In the face of Director Roland's worry,
Feng Shan, looking as if he had a plan, gave a relaxed wave of his hand, his face a mask of nonchalance.
"It's not a big deal. I can handle it."
Soon,
The roar of a car engine grew louder as it approached from a distance.
Bao Wen came tearing after them from the direction of the town in a pickup truck, kicking up a trail of dust as he sped along.
Not only that, but he had also brought another two pickup trucks with him. The three vehicles charged menacingly toward Feng Shan's SUV.
Bao Wen's pickup quickly overtook Feng Shan's SUV.
Then, the pickup swerved sharply, forcing the SUV to a screeching halt at the side of the road. It was a brutally aggressive maneuver, and the tires shrieked against the pavement.
Afterward, the other two pickups moved to surround them, boxing in the SUV Feng Shan and the others were in.
