After the van was forced to stop, Huo Qinqi shifted into reverse, backed his car up a bit, and with a beautiful handbrake turn, parked the vehicle horizontally at the roadside.
The entire process was done without a glance aside, his expression cold and hard.
Throughout, he remained expressionless. Jiang Jinsang even suspected he didn't take a single breath.
**
Before they got out of the car, the four people on the other side had already hurriedly gotten out, pounding on the car window.
"Hey, all of you, get the hell out!"
"Driving without looking, huh? You've already crashed, yet you still keep moving forward."
"Don't play dead, get out now!"
...
A jeep, the body black as ink, even the window tint was dark, impossible to see inside from the outside.
The main issue was that the rear of the van had been completely smashed in, forced to stall and shut off.
That jeep, however, just had a little paint scrape at the front—how infuriating.
