’s heart was kicked in by that kick, his chest caved in. The sound of his broken sternum sent a chill down the spines of all the other thugs. The unlucky thug continued to fly through the air, hittin..."Bang!" The people in the Audi following Ye Fan were clearly unprepared for his sudden acceleration. The shot went wide, and the street erupted into chaos.

Just at this moment, the two Audis that were driving towards them had already seen the situation. They quickly prepared themselves, parking their cars across the road and drawing their guns, ready to fight to the death with Ye Fan!

" How could they have such skill and determination It seems like the other party is a professional assassin! Ye Fan instantly felt a sense of urgency to sever ties."

Never in his career had the cab driver seen such a thing, he was completely taken aback!

"Hey! Are your seatbelts fastened" Ye Fan suddenly shouted, startling the taxi driver.

The taxi driver nodded numbly. From the rearview mirror, Ye Fan saw his expression and smiled: "Today, I'll show you what real racing is!"

Master >I'm not a mercenary. The League company won't send us out to do mercenary work. Our mission is to suppress those rebel mercenary organizations... We are the last trump card power defending the League....