"Director Shen, the car's tire has burst; we can't drive it out," someone in the front called Shen Chi.
"Ensure the safe is absolutely secure and get ready to race the car!" Shen Chi commanded coldly.
No sooner had he finished speaking than several black off-road vehicles drove up the narrow path and surrounded all of Shen's cars.
The encroaching black cars closed in like behemoths, poised to devour their prey.
At this moment of drawn swords and bent bows, Shen Chi glanced outside the window—these were South Africans.
In the standoff, someone fired another shot—a loud "bang," the gunshot startling the birds!
Upon hearing it, the South Africans appeared to receive a silent order, uniformly opening their car doors and rushing out.
"Take all the money!"
A tall South African shouted in their native language.
Shen Chi understood and immediately gripped his pistol, rolled down the window, and fired their first shot into the fray!