"The world below the mountains is more formidable than I imagined!" Wei Junhao exclaimed in admiration, looking at the drones in the sky and the vehicle that seemed to be clad in iron armor.
But the vehicle was just an armed escort truck from a security company, and drones were a common sight to the average person. Neither was anything out of the ordinary.
RUMBLE! The armed escort truck suddenly accelerated, belching Dark Smoke as it charged toward Wei Junhao.
The alley was narrow, leaving him little space to evade. With no intention of picking a fight with the truck, he took a deep breath, vaulted over a two-meter-high wall, and fled.
"Did this guy practice high jump?"
"How can he jump two meters high?"
The security guard behind the wheel was dumbfounded. He picked up his walkie-talkie, reported the situation to nearby units, and backed the truck out of the alley.
