Under the morning sunlight, the wheels crush the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
Three assault vehicles race down the road, closely followed by two armored cars, with gunshots occasionally interrupting the pursuit, bullets whizzing past the assault vehicles and occasionally hitting the ground, scattering dirt everywhere.
"Lucky us today, encountering three groups of people in a row," Ding Jing manipulated the assault vehicle to dodge bullets, speaking loudly through her earpiece.
"Shut your mouth!" Liang Zhiqiong shouted, "Lucky my ass, I can barely catch my breath!"
They really didn't expect to encounter three battles in just one hour.
Previously, they had been lurking in the canyon, waiting a whole night for people to arrive.
It's one thing to be excited during the first battle, but the second one felt much calmer, and now the third... Liang Zhiqiong felt completely numb.
