Chapter 220 It Is a Late Retribution

He sat in the copilot. The sports car started and rushed straight out of the hospital parking lot. Just as they were about to enter the main road, the headlights of a car in front flashed. The car accelerated and drifted rapidly, stopping steadily in front of them, intercepting them at the fork in the road. The driver braked sharply. Ryan Potter didn't fasten his seat belt. Half of his body hit the hard board in front of the co-pilot due to the excessive inertia. "Fuck, can you drive or not?" Ryan Potter uttered a swearing, covered his forehead in pain, pushed the driver out, and said with a stern tone, "Just go out and see who is it. Who dares to stop my car!" The driver had no choice but to obey his order. He got out of the car in a hurry, walked to the window of the car, and thought about quarreling with its owner. But when he saw someone coming, he immediately ran away in fright.