"Increase the speed!" Du Xiaohai ordered, burning with anxiety.
"Yes!" Said the policeman who was driving. He immediately sped up.
The director of the Public Security Bureau also quickly informed the cars behind them to speed up through the walkie - talkie. The speed of the convoy suddenly increased as they drove toward yangdun town at lightning speed.
On Xia ruofei's side, he and Xu Wu held their guns and looked coldly at the hooligans in front of them who kept quiet out of fear.
Wu De covered the wound on his calf with his hand. His eyes revealed an extremely vicious look as he cursed in his heart,"You can continue to be arrogant! When the police arrive, you won't even have time to cry!
It was a great irony for an old gangster who used to be a fighter to hope that the police would appear soon.
It was as if the heavens had heard Wu De's wish. Soon, the shrill sound of police sirens came from far away. Police cars rushed into the old Street of yangdun town.