At that moment, Ye Tian had just completed his second power accumulation and pressed down again; the bulletproof glass finally couldn't withstand the second impact and burst into pieces.
Ye Tian yanked Wang Qiang out in one swift motion and slammed him hard onto the ground.
The rain on the road turned into rivers, and Wang's young master, drenched in his designer clothes, had become a drowned rat. A bottle filled with a yellow liquid rolled to Wang's young master's feet, and Ye Tian immediately noticed it.
"What is this thing?" Ye Tian picked up the bottle, and his expression immediately changed.
Without any nonsense, he stepped on Wang Qiang's head and demanded, "Tell me, what were you planning with this? Surely you weren't thinking of drinking it yourself?"