Zhang Lang's method was clearly effective; the car sped frantically on the pedestrian walkway. Although it knocked over many flower beds along the way, and quite a bit of paint was scraped off the car, in comparison to a human life, these were nothing!
Ye Chen urged all the way: "Hurry, faster!"
However, the pedestrian walkway was not that easy to navigate; after all, it was only so wide. It barely accommodated a car, and a slight turn of the steering wheel could easily hit the green belt on the side. It was very difficult, but fortunately, the car managed to burst through the pedestrian passage.
But when the car rushed out of the pedestrian passage, the intersection ahead was completely blocked due to an accident. The intersection was clogged, making it as difficult as climbing to heaven to get through.
"Brother Chen, we can't go through!" Zhang Lang was dumbfounded at the sight of the blocked intersection, staring blankly at Ye Chen.
