The two cars belonging to the Su Family relentlessly pursued from behind.
Just as Feng Chu's car was about to shake off the Su Family's vehicles at a critical intersection with a turn, a fleet of luxury cars drove up ahead, targeting Feng Chu's vehicle.
With no room to maneuver, Feng Chu's car was trapped in the middle.
The surrounding vehicles, from the front, back, and sides, closed in on Feng Chu's car, slowly forming a circle around it.
Feng Chu's car had no choice but to slowly come to a stop, with no way to switch directions or sprout wings to fly over all the cars and escape.
The luxury car in front finally halted, and out stepped a woman wearing a leather jacket, looking very neat and efficient.
Her face was expressionless, and as she played with a dagger in her hand, she strode toward Feng Chu's car, her high heels clacking loudly on the road with a series of sounds.
Her subordinates stood respectfully and silently on both sides, welcoming her arrival.