Needless to say, Chen Meng'er's worries were not unnecessary. On their side, because of Chen Meng'er's command, they had dodged the bullet from the scarred man. Uncle Zhao did not even have the time to praise Chen Meng'er and express his admiration for her when the two off-road vehicles that appeared in front of him made his heart jump.
The relaxed expression on his face had long disappeared. Now, it was replaced with a worried expression. "Little Miss, there are two more cars coming from the opposite side."
As Uncle Zhao's voice fell, before Chen Meng'er could turn her head, the two cars that appeared from the opposite side forced their car to stop. Fortunately, Uncle Zhao's speed was not fast just now. Otherwise, he would have collided with them long ago.
