At the end of the road behind, a black car appeared and was driving towards this side at a very fast speed, with no intention of slowing down.

Meng Qingyin said to herself, "Oh no!", picked up the baby and ran to the RV.

But how can her speed be as fast as a car?

In a moment, the black car crashed into the RV with a loud bang.

The rear of the RV was dented and the glass was shattered all over the ground.

And the black car... was actually intact!

A man got out of the car, holding a mace in his hand, and stared at Meng Qingyin with a smile.

Meng Qingyin held the baby in one hand and took out the stun gun with the other.

When she got closer, she saw the man's nickname, Wang Dingding.

At the same time, Wang Dingding also saw Meng Qingyin's nickname.

"Meng Meng? Are you Meng Meng?" Wang Dingding murmured.

When he saw the stun gun in Meng Qingyin's hand, he quickly put away his smile: "My brakes didn't work, I didn't mean to hit your car."

Meng Qingyin sneered. The brakes failed. Did he think she was a three-year-old child?

She clenched the stun baton and approached Wang Dingding step by step. Without saying anything, she swung the stun baton.

Wang Dingding raised his head, blocking the electric baton with the mace in his hand, and his expression suddenly changed: "I already said I didn't mean it, what do you mean?"

Meng Qingyin pressed down hard with her arms, forcing Wang Dingding to resist with both hands against the mace.

He gritted his teeth, he couldn't believe that a woman could have so much strength.

She only used one hand, forcing herself to resist with both hands...

Is this Meng Meng’s strength?