The bright lights shone over, and Gao Yang felt that the car was a bit too fast, but he gritted his teeth and eventually ran out from his hiding shadow, charging straight onto the road.
Scamming car accidents is a skilled job. Of course, it has to be the kind where you actually run into a moving car, not the shameless kind where you just bump into a car moving at a snail's pace, which doesn't even count as scamming, just extortion.
Gao Yang felt his legs tremble a bit, heading towards a car moving at at least forty to fifty kilometers per hour, hoping that the female driver would brake in time. This definitely needed some guts.
Gao Yang did not close his eyes; he stared at the car with a look of terror on his face. Fortunately, he heard the sharp sound of brakes.
Gao Yang instinctively jumped onto the hood, then felt a bump under his butt, followed by a big force that pushed him towards the windshield. Luckily, the car didn't hit his legs.
