Unfortunately, the car ahead seemed oblivious to their plea, and Ding Wei's expression darkened, "It's better to rely on oneself than to ask for help!"
She signaled Zhao Jiahua to put away his Prop, while she took out a two-meter-tall, glass-like Prop to block in front of them—not real glass, though; the burning bullets that struck it were deflected back the way they had come, shooting towards the tattooed man instead!
The tattooed man dodged to the side, and perhaps due to some distance limitation, the black rings trapping the two of them suddenly disappeared. Zhao Jiahua pulled out a rubber gun and fired at the SUV. The suction cup shot out and stuck directly to the metal plate at the rear of the vehicle, and then both he and Ding Wei grabbed the retracting rubber rope and were flung towards the SUV with great speed.
