A few black sedans, with their high beams on, stopped about two to three hundred meters away from Emperor Wang. Just a dozen meters in front of the cars, there was a row of spikes.
Behind those cars was the gate of the villa area. At this time, the security guards responsible for the villa's safety in the security booth by the gate had disappeared.
There was only one exit for vehicles in this villa area, and there must have been four or five of those black sedans. Although his car was modified, Emperor Wang understood that if his car drove over those spikes, it would definitely have a tire blowout, and if all four tires blew out, the car would basically not be able to move.
By that time, he would be a sitting duck.
Where's the way out?
