There was a high hill to the right of the venue where the roller skating festival would take place. There was a railway surrounded by a barbed-wire fence on the left-hand side. The helicopter was above the venue. If Zhao Yu wanted to keep up with the helicopter, he must go straight through the crowded venue and several buildings.
It was obvious that Cheng Lingfei had come up with the idea. If Zhao Yu took a detour, it would waste much of his time. If he wanted to go straight through the crowd, he would have to slow down. As soon as he slowed down, he would lose the helicopter.
I'm absolutely not going to slow down. Zhao Yu drove the jeep straight toward the crowd and honked his horn wildly. He deliberately knocked over several tents to draw attention.
In fact, even before Zhao Yu arrived, the helicopter had already caused a great deal of trouble in the area. It was flying so low that the airflow it generated knocked a large number of people to the ground.
