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Seeing that Wen Zhou didn't care about them at all, the teenagers finally became angry after chasing him for a while.

F * ck, Wen Zhou doesn't even put them in his eyes!

The youths looked at each other, exchanged glances, then split up to surround him.

Although they ran fast, they were always less than four wheels.

"Stop. If you have the guts, don't run." A teenager shouted