Chapter 1777 I Can
Ben gripped the steering wheel tightly and floored the accelerator, hoping to dodge the attacks.
When their car reached the highway, a convoy suddenly appeared. It formed a line before their car and attempted to intercept them.
“They sent so many people to ambush us!”
Sean anxiously dialed Gordon’s number to ask for backup.
“Mr. Lindberg…” Ben broke out in cold sweat.
“Hit them!” Danrique decisively ordered.
Unexpectedly, Francesca said the same thing at the same time.
“But if we hit them, we—”
“Get out of my way!”
Frowning, Danrique was about to climb into the driver’s seat. Yet, someone else beat him to it.
“What are you doing?”
Since Ben did not react, Francesca pushed him away and squeezed into the front seat.
Given her petite size, it was not difficult for her to take over the driver’s seat. On the other hand, Ben was forced to press himself against Sean’s body.
“Move aside now. It isn’t a game,” Sean yelled at Francesca.
“You don’t know what you are dealing with!”
Danrique frowned and wanted to pull Francesca away.
At that moment, the car sped up, and its front wheels lifted from the ground. With that, the vehicle balanced on its hind wheels as it raced forward.
“Ah!” Ben could not help but shriek.
Even Sean widened his eyes as he watched the scene unfold in disbelief.
Danrique was slightly alarmed, and he looked at the lady in the driver’s seat with an unfathomable expression.
Outside, the people in the convoy was at a loss.
They thought they could stop Danrique if they formed a line to block his car. Little did they expect that the vehicle would speed up and head for them like a wrecking ball.
Boom!
Before they knew it, the silver Maybach landed on the ground swiftly after breaking through the barrier and spun around, as though Danrique and the rest were declaring their victory to them.
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