The one heading towards Jiang Siming was still Principle Wang's old acquaintance, the IG team. Principle Wang, who was watching the match, turned pale; he wished he could call the four players immediately and tell them to take another route.
You guys are walking down a dead-end! However, obviously, he had no way to notify his team, and could only watch helplessly as the IG team drove towards the main road guarded by Jiang Siming.
Bang bang bang!
Jiang Siming didn't show any mercy; as the last car passed by him, bullets flew. An unlucky IG player rolled off the car.
"Save me, save me, someone's ambushing me!"
"Damn! It's this demon! Should we give up and change our route?"
The other IG players reacted to Jiang Siming's ID as if they had seen the plague.
"But it's the captain. Are we really not going to save him?"
"He seems to be alone. Should we fight? If he gets away, the boss will be even angrier, right?"