As Tang Ming rushed out of the school gate, he vaguely saw the direction in which the van was leaving and immediately sped off in pursuit.
Inside the van, Zhao Tianhao, with ear bandaged, was driving while shouting, "Bosses, someone's chasing us! What should we do?"
"Of course, we let them chase. Our goal is to deal with them."
A man in black, restraining Hua Yingjie, laughed coldly.
"Exactly, lead them somewhere deserted, and we'll finish them off."
The large man in the front passenger seat nodded, eyes gleaming with a chilling light.
"Got it, I know there's a park behind the school, not many people go there."
Hearing this, Zhao Tianhao immediately accelerated, steering the van towards a secluded area.
"Interesting, they're deliberately luring us into a chase. It seems we're their target."
Driving a BMW, Tang Ming couldn't help but laugh as he pursued them for a while.
"Boss, if they're luring us, can't you slow down?"
