Occasionally, some vehicles were driving towards us, and through the headlights, we could clearly see the desperados sitting in the opposite cars, gripping submachine guns, evidently here for illegal activities.
Another half hour passed, and a rock nearly half the height of a person blocked the road ahead.
"Not good," Silver Fox's face changed drastically, "The road is blocked, what should we do?"
"Don't panic," Lin Chuan immediately pulled out two thin daggers from his sleeve and urgently said, "This isn't a simple landslide, but rocks placed here on purpose."
"That means..." Silver Fox paused, then quickly pulled out a silver-gray revolver from her ankle.
Indeed, under the illumination of the headlights, several burly men emerged from the darkness, showing smug smiles, thrilled to have caught 'a fish'. There were three of them, each armed with light submachine guns.
"Be careful," Lin Chuan advised.
Bang, bang, bang...
