"Minso, how long will it take to get to the Municipal Bureau?"
Jack looked up at the road ahead and asked thoughtfully.
Minso replied, "About ten minutes."
His expression was also very solemn.
Jack gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry up! If we fall into their hands, there's a good chance we won't get out again."
"Clear."
Minso also realized the seriousness of the situation, so he kicked the accelerator hard.
"Boom--"
The car rushed forward several meters again, the body of the car shook slightly, and the speed soared instantly, shooting out like a rocket.
But instead of the crisis being resolved, it became even worse.
On the left and right sides, another vehicle from the Armed Forces Bureau appeared with its windows rolled down. There were even people inside holding special firearms and equipment, pointing them at their tires.
This was to hit the tires and force them to stop!