My Husband from a Flash Marriage Is a Detective, and His Vest Can't Cover Him up Anymore

In the rearview mirror, four black off-road vehicles were like sharks smelling blood, encircling the car and biting the rear of the Maybach. The sense of security brought by the top-grade bulletproof car body is now like a mobile luxury coffin, so dull and suffocating. Mu Wanxing looked away from the mirror, and his tone was as calm as if he was instructing the driver to buy a cup of coffee: "Old Wang, in three seconds, we will hit the right guardrail."