Inside the Toyota, the moment they saw Chen Jincheng lower the convertible top of his Porsche 918, Leopard and his two men lost their cool.
After all, they were wanted men.
They were all ruined because of Chen Jincheng.
And now, Chen Jincheng actually had the nerve to be out wooing a girl.
Wooing a girl was one thing, but who was he showing off for by putting the top down?
'Trying to show everyone how cool you are?'
'Driving a luxury car with a pretty girl in the passenger seat?'
"Leopard, floor it! Let's waste him," one of the men said viciously to Leopard.
"I know," Leopard said, equally pissed off as he slammed his foot on the gas.
If it weren't for this Chen Jincheng, they'd be kicking back in a bar right now with a girl on each arm.
All he had to do was ram him and force Chen Jincheng's car to a stop.
The man in the back seat had already pulled two knives from a bag, handing one to the man in the passenger seat.
