Screech!

A piercing sound of friction rang out as the tail of the off-road vehicle swung violently under inertia, sending clouds of yellow dust exploding in all directions, leaving several charred tire marks on the ground.

Bai Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Tan Jie and his five underlings stepping out of the vehicle.

They wielded machetes, their expressions fierce and menacing. Their guns were out of bullets, so they had abandoned them in favor of the blades.