Chapter 241 A Golden Opportunity Slipped (1)

"Yes, Sir." Said the driver and pressed the accelerator hard to cut across farming lands. To his surprise, the car in front of them moved to the same direction on purpose and got in their way. Bang! The two cars clashed together. Nighthawk pinned gun to his waist and took a good look at the man from the car in front of him. He was wearing a military green T-shirt, black wide legged trousers and a pair of black leather boots. Judging from the feature of his face, he might not be a Chinese. Nighthawk...