CRASH!
In the blink of an eye, another Volkswagen sedan was flipped over!
A tire broke free from its axle and rumbled to a stop beside the Rolls-Royce.
"Ouch!"
"I'm going to die!"
Three or four men crawled out from the two overturned Volkswagens, lying on the ground and wailing.
"What the hell!"
"You think you can just crash into people because you drive a luxury car?"
The truck driver with the large wrench saw that the situation had turned against him, so he spun around and fled.
"You're not getting away."
Su Xuan got out of the car. Glancing at the truck driver's retreating back, he did something that left Wang Xuehan and Guo Haozhen dumbfounded.
He bent down, lifted the stray tire with both hands, and hurled it with immense force!
The tire whistled through the air in a beautiful arc!
SMACK!
It struck the truck driver, knocking him flat on the ground. The impact flattened him like a pancake, and blood trickled from his mouth.