"Idiots..."
"You two complete idiots!"
"It was just about finding a batch of stamps, how could things escalate to this point!?"
Feng Xiang's face was livid, his eyes wide open as he stared intensely at the people in front of him, squeezing the words through tightly clenched teeth.
"Brother Feng, I..."
Sun Hu showed a bitter expression, bowing his head and whispering:
"That postal worker doesn't care about his life... He hung himself on the back of the car and was dragged along forcefully. We had no choice but to drive and shake him off..."
"But the tire burst, then swerved... and lost control."
They were experienced at stealing.
But... based on experience, a postal worker shouldn't be risking his life over such cheap stuff!
Yet, he nearly died because of it!
Indeed.
This case almost resulted in death.
According to the plan, they were supposed to ambush near the postal truck, burst the tires, make the postal worker get out, and then leave with the truck.
