The quality of those three flying cars was evidently superior to Ye Qiu's. Rong Xing was still in the car, she dared not take any chances and immediately dialed an emergency number, but it was clear the opposition was prepared, as her call couldn't get through.
"Bang..." Two flying cars beside her simultaneously pinched her in, forcing her to lower the flying car to the ground and slow down.
Ye Qiu quickly strapped Rong Xing to her chest, then fiercely stomped on the brakes, colliding violently with the car behind, smoke billowed from the rear.
Taking advantage of the moment the other two flying cars failed to react, Ye Qiu immediately sped up, but the performance of the flying car was still too poor, and she was quickly caught up to again.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable."
