The vehicles behind them also swiftly got onto the highway, chasing after them. Driving the wrong way would require a tremendous amount of patience and judgment skills, as well as adaptability. When they first got on the highway, there weren't many cars, yet it still caused quite a bit of chaos. The two-lane highway was a great advantage for Xiao Qiao, and the cars behind had to stick to one lane while avoiding oncoming vehicles, unable to pursue them closely.
Wesley was shooting recklessly, continuously firing at them. During the chase, it was hard to aim properly, and he wasted two magazines of bullets before hitting someone. Wesley's face was as cold and hard as a knife.
Xiao Qiao glanced at him through the mirror, feeling very conflicted.
Why did he have to come?
And what's with that address?
"Focus on driving!" Wesley yelled sharply.
