On the highway blanketed by heavy snow, a convoy gradually came to a halt after spotting Tang Ye and his companion.
"Hold on, our vehicle has broken down. Can you lend us one of yours?"
In the darkness, the only source of illumination came from the vehicle lights. These lights, however, obscured certain angles of vision, making areas outside their beams even darker.
Niu Xiaosan, unable to see how many people were in the vehicles, held up guns in both hands, aiming towards the cargo truck at the front of the convoy and yelled out loud.
The people on the convoy communicated amongst themselves for a while, seemingly hesitating. Tang Ye didn't see any motorcycles and the people on the vehicles were dishevelled, suggesting they weren't part of a biker gang.