The woman hesitated, "Are you out of your mind?"
"We finally encountered someone who can fight, and you want me to just sit back and let him catch us and send us to jail?! Little beauty, have some ambition, understand?" Zong Zheng's eyes gleamed with fiery challenge.
He craved this kind of thrill. It was only fun if it was challenging.
But they were facing Ye Gushen, not someone else!
The woman slowed the car, even shifted to reverse, trying to ram into Ye Gushen's car. Ye Gushen made a sharp turn, accelerated, drove alongside them, and shot a bullet into their right tire.
Zong Zheng held the gun, stunned for a moment, "Ye Gushen! We don't hold any grudge, do we?"
"We do now." Ye Gushen's voice was cold, and he shot another bullet without mercy.
However, Ye Gushen's rear tire was also hit.
Zong Zheng's marksmanship was extraordinary.
Zong Zheng's car was forced to stop, and the woman in the driver's seat quickly fled into the nearby forest.
