The people in the car hadn't buckled their seatbelts and were struck until their heads were bleeding.
Meanwhile, in the backseat, there was a young man with a mole on his mouth corner, also suffering from the impact.
Li Yu didn't approach; with a glance from the corner of his eye, he saw Li Tie and others driving an armored vehicle coming over.
The people in the car probably hadn't recovered from the collision yet.
Even though Li Yu pointed the gun at them, they had not reacted yet.
Bang!
Li Yu fired another shot, hitting the rear tire, which deflated instantly.
"Get out!"
The people inside the car seemed to snap out of a dream, looking up to see Li Yu pointing the gun at them.
Fear appeared on their faces.
"Don't, don't shoot!" the young man with the mole hurriedly said.
The person sitting in the front passenger seat glanced at the distance between Li Yu and them,
their eyes shifting.
Lowering his head, he saw a weapon at his feet, seemingly coming up with an idea.