The group leader was just about to get out of the car when he suddenly jumped back and barked once at Huo Jinnan.
Huo Jinnan got into the car, closed the door, sat in the driver's seat, and looked back at the group leader staring at him, "I'm fine."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a dozen cars surrounding him, too close to accelerate in time.
It truly was a dark and windy night perfect for murder, was this where they planned to finish him off?
Huo Jinnan sat in the driver's seat, not starting the car, quietly lit a cigarette, turned off all the lights inside the car, and sat in the darkness, puffing on the cigarette.
Seeing a dozen cars crashing toward the black Bentley, his long fingers pinched the cigarette, knowing that no matter how sturdy the car could be, it would be smashed to pieces, it was not a tank!
He glanced dimly at the group leader, placed the cigarette butt on the driver's seat, and turned on the high beams and the sunroof simultaneously.
