"Cough cough."
"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law?"
The violent collision almost knocked everyone in the car unconscious.
As soon as Lu Yong regained his senses, he looked towards Chen Xiaoyong in front but found that he had already leaned over and pushed the car door open.
"F*cking hell."
Chen Xiaoyong's head was covered in blood, and he cursed in a low voice as he kicked the driver, who was either dead or alive, out of the seat.
Gunshots were already coming from outside.
After breaking through the middle, the two trucks had traveled less than ten meters before they stopped.
Instantly, a dozen heads poked out from the trucks, glanced over here for a few moments, and then started shouting excitedly:
"Where are they!"
"That Chen is in the car over there!"
Meanwhile, the men Chen Xiaoyong had brought with him were also gradually coming to their senses.
"Damn it!"
"Kill them all!"
"Almost broke my damn leg in the crash!"