Glanced at the black Buick sedan in the repair shop, "Didn't follow us? Then just speed up, it'll be much better once we enter the urban area."
Sieg slammed on the gas, speeding up quickly and getting away from the opposition. As the black Buick disappeared from view, he chuckled: "Boss, I said it couldn't possibly be that dangerous."
Allen Zhang also felt it was odd, but no sudden incidents were always a good thing. He nodded and said, "Lucky them, they've saved their own lives, I even had the gun safeties off."
But still not completely reassured, he simply took out his phone and sent the license plate number to Blitz.
Allen Zhang: Help me check the info on this car.
Blitz: ok.
Repair shop.
