Jiang Cheng stepped on the brakes, the tires skidded on the ground, and you could hear the wind breaking as tiny pebbles were flung around.
Shen Que and Gao Zhonghua in the back seat grabbed the handles to steady themselves and got out of the car immediately.
"Lock the door!"
Shen Que's voice rang out, and Jiang Cheng quickly locked the car doors. The headlights turned on, illuminating a small area in front.
Logs as thick as a thigh were blocking the middle of the road. In the instant the car braked, over a dozen men with sticks and axes emerged from the trees on both sides of the road.
They had blackened their faces and surrounded the truck in front, confronting Shen Que and the others.
Shen Que stood straight with a defensive posture, attempting to communicate with them.
The other side was too greedy, demanding a road fee of a thousand yuan.
Shen Que immediately refused. At the word "attack," Gao Zhonghua didn't move, but Driver Guo charged forward first.
