The girls were excitedly preparing for a fight to the death.
Cheng Yuan's heart finally settled completely.
Cheng Yuan turned around and, pretending to be panicked, yelled loudly, "They are catching up! Quickly close the van doors! Run! Gao Meng, have someone stay and hold them off!"
"Weiqiang, you hold them off! I'll take the goods and go!"
"Yes!"
Although they did not understand why, Gao Meng and the others still accepted the orders readily.
With a clatter!
Gao Meng closed the van door and then started the box truck, making a swift 'escape'.
As Gao Meng drove, he asked in a low voice, "Director Cheng, where are they? Where did you get this information from?"
A crafty smile played at the corners of Cheng Yuan's mouth.
"Have the brothers fire at us, leaving a few bullet holes in the truck, but don't hurt anyone. Can you do that?"
A look of mischievous confidence flashed across Gao Meng's face as he smiled.
