In the streets of Steel Dome City, pedestrians were waiting at a traffic light.
Suddenly, a car sped by, stirring up a gust of wind.
Behind it, a loud roaring sound followed.
They looked in that direction and saw a succession of vehicles speeding past, like lightning flashing beside them.
"Street racers?"
Some bystanders, disgusted, picked up their communicators to report the incident.
"Idiots," cursed the drivers of the normally moving vehicles.
Su Rou's car was a sports sedan with powerful performance.
But the car was drafty in the rear and packed with people, which affected its speed.
The vehicles following them were closing in.
"Sister Butterfly, give me the gun and you all get down," Xu Mo said.
Ye Qingdie handed the gun to Xu Mo, who knelt on the passenger seat and fired through the shattered rear window at the car behind them.
A loud "bang" echoed as the rear vehicle's glass shattered, and the shards directly pierced the driver's eyes.