Li Ang drove the car, occasionally pulling out his gun and firing a couple of shots outside.
Truth be told, he held no profound hatred against this gang, but now that the enmity was set, he naturally wanted to diminish their strength as much as possible.
Taking advantage of the fact that there was only one road ahead, it was the easiest time to harvest their lives.
Although Li Ang did not fire his bullets frequently, almost every single one effectively achieved the result he desired, either breaking a tire, shattering a rearview mirror, or aiming at the fuel tank.
The people ahead had tried to counterattack, but either they couldn't see and had to shoot blindly, with their best accomplishment being breaking his car's window glass. Those daring enough to stick their heads out for a clear shot were probably reincarnated in another world by now.
"There's a fork in the road ahead, split up! He's only one person,"
