Qin Feng sharply turned the steering wheel, causing the bullets to hit the passenger seat, then drifted from the right lane to the left lane in an instant, creating some distance from the Land Rover.
He Lengdong wasn't from a military background; his shooting was decent within fifty meters. Beyond that distance, his bullets flew everywhere, lacking accuracy.
After a burst of gunfire, Qin Feng was still closely trailing behind.
However, an unfortunate large truck got hit, its tire slipped, and it slammed into the central barrier. Its rear slid forward, rolling onto the road, and only stopped after a flip.
Qin Feng skillfully drifted past the truck's rear, turning the wheel left at the last second, smoothly navigating around the truck's backside.
Lai Er watched the rearview mirror intently, initially relieved, but then his heart raced again, nearly bursting with frustration.
He reached into his travel bag only to find a hole, the bullets having scattered during the escape.
