Yang Guofa's workplace was in the Queens District, near the zoo and the science museum.
Specifically, it was a street-front shop that was undergoing renovation.
The group gathered together to wait.
Just then, sirens blared from the north end of the street. A gray sedan came first, practically drifting as it turned onto their street, followed closely by an SUV with flashing police lights.
Meanwhile, from the south end of the street, another police car quickly turned in.
They were being pincered.
The gray sedan drove right onto the opposite sidewalk, trying to turn into a small alley.
But it hadn't gone far before it began reversing frantically, another police car in hot pursuit out of the same alley.
CRUNCH.
The police car behind didn't hesitate to ram it.
"An American-style stop," Yang Zeran exclaimed.
Lin Wei subtly moved to stand in front of Shen Xin.
'We've got the American-style stop,' Shen Xin instinctively thought. 'Is an American-style quick draw next?'
