One of them, apparently the person in charge of the guard post, turned and strode to the road entrance, raising a hand to stop the approaching car.
His face was filled with killing intent as he thought, Today, I'll teach this bastard who ignores traffic rules a proper lesson.
He was a Houtian Layer Two Martial Artist. It was impossible for him to directly stop a car speeding toward him. To intercept a car traveling over eighty kilometers per hour head-on, one needed at least the cultivation of Houtian Layer Five or Six.
Of course, he could force it if he wanted to. But then both he and the car would be damaged. He could dent the front of the car with a punch, but the impact would send him flying and injure him as well.
But he was not stupid. He was only Houtian Layer Two, not a Middle Stage Martial Artist at Layer Five. The reason he stood in the middle of the road was because, over ten meters in front of him, there was an underground tire deflation device!
Like rows of spikes, they would not rise during normal passage. But once danger arose, the spikes would spring up. It was basically impossible for a car to force its way through; all its tires would be punctured.
He held the tire deflation device's remote control in his hand. With a press of the button, the spikes would rise.
Once the tires were punctured by the tire deflation device, the car would not get very far. At that point, they could deal with the driver however they pleased.
The other guard post personnel also gathered by the roadside, watching the car as they shouted, "Captain, raise the tire deflation device and stop this fellow! We have to make