The man's footsteps didn't stop, instead, they quickened significantly.
He jumped into a sports car by the roadside and sped away in a cloud of dust amidst the police gunfire.
Looking at the police cars chasing in the rear-view mirror, he sneered: "Overestimating themselves."
The steering wheel turned sharply, maneuvering through the traffic, dislodging the police cars in a few swift moves, perfectly orchestrating a car crash, completely cutting off the sight of the police cars, with the sound of "bang bang bang" as several cars collided together in a chain crash, followed by the sound of cars flipping and a massive explosion, thick smoke billowing into the sky, obscuring the bright sunlight.
The man lazily turned the steering wheel, moved his earpiece, and laughed in fluent Italian: "Mission accomplished."
——
Liang Yu is dead.
