Upon hearing Lin Feng's warning, Little Chao and Mr. Wu immediately knew that the two cars, one in front and one behind, were there to settle scores with them...
"Damn it! Is a beat-up Passat worth using two luxury cars, with a combined value of over ten million, to intercept? What kind of rotten luck is this?" Mr. Wu, still dazed by the reality of the situation, murmured to himself.
"Mr. Wu, what should we do now?" Little Chao, young and impulsive, was unwilling to let go of this prize even though he knew the two cars were there to block them. His eyes gleamed with greed as he asked in a low voice, "Should I try to shake them off?"
