The van was overtaking with its headlights on, roaring very arrogantly, and then a sideways swing came to a halt in front.

"Squeak squeak......" Liu Dazhu hurriedly braked, the motorcycle almost fell, only to feel that his body although the violent braking sound suddenly rushed forward, he hurriedly stabilized his body, if ordinary people braked so quickly, I am afraid that people would have flown out long ago.

Liu Dazhu propped up the motorcycle and was about to go up to theorize, when the van in front opened the door, rushed down a few bald heads from inside, carrying machetes in their hands, and without saying a word, they rushed directly to Liu Dazhu's side......