"I'm Coming!" 

A vehicle with ancient tires was so unique. This was why, when Lai Jiayi rode her bicycle with such old tires, she became quite a spectacle. 

And now, Zhao Yang, who was known to have the most advanced technology, attached such an ancient technology to his obviously supreme car. 

The attackers hidden behind the bushes were dumbfounded. 

They looked at the silver car which now owned four big black tires underneath, ready to glide over. 

Their jaws hit the ground. 

What...what the heck is that thing? Can it even move? Such tires are so vulnerable to bullet attacks and can even burst from a mere iron nail on the road. 

Is this the Zhao's family last hurrah? 

The attackers' lips twitched, and their faces looked like they had constipation. They truly couldn't understand what just happened in front of their eyes. 

To think that someone as powerful as Zhao Yang would use such an ancient technology….