In this way, the black Mercedes behind couldn't possibly pass between the two cars.
However, at this moment, the driver of the black Mercedes saw what was happening and immediately cursed, hurriedly stepping on the brakes.
But unfortunately, the Mercedes had already picked up speed, and by the time he stepped on the brakes, it was already too late.
It was unavoidable that there would definitely be a close encounter with one of the two cars ahead.
"Damn it!"
A fat man with a face full of flesh cursed angrily from the Mercedes, while swiftly calculating in his mind.
The car on the right, the one that brushed past him, was a Bentley worth at least two million.
The value of this car was clearly higher than his own; if his Mercedes A180 were to crash into it, selling the car wouldn't cover the repairs.
And the one on the left that moved out of the way, judging by the logo, was clearly a domestic car.
Although it looked big and attractive, full of high-tech appeal.
