The van driver listened to Liu Jinlan's words with a cruel smile on his face.
With Sister Lan directing, they felt as if they had found their backbone.
Draw them to the outskirts, then deal with them directly.
This wasn't their first time doing something like this.
Now doing it again, it was like old hat to them.
The van driver slammed his foot down on the accelerator, and the vehicle sped towards the suburbs.
Watching the van in front accelerate.
The big brother from the north in his Porsche sped up too.
The northern big brother said, "Damn it, think you can escape? I don't believe that your crappy van can outrun my Porsche!"
In street racing, the northern big brother had never lost.
The class monitor's Wuling Mini also kept up.
Though the Mini was small, it was truly a little steel cannon.
Shaking her off wouldn't be so easy.
Three cars raced along the road.
Soon, they arrived on the outskirts.
