The collision between the dump truck and the cargo truck blocked one side of the road where Eleanor’s car was parked.
"I’ve blocked the road. You guys act now!" the thief shouted.
"Got it!" came the reply from the other two thieves.
The remaining two thieves started speeding up as they watched the oncoming traffic slowly lessen. Excited smiles appeared on their faces.
At this moment, Thorne, driving his convoy at full speed, was leading the charge. To facilitate coordination, his Mercedes-Benz was at the front.
"Mr. Pittman, the two dump trucks ahead appear to have the license plates you mentioned earlier."
Thorne stared intently at the dump trucks, then coldly instructed: “Give the order. Have the cars behind speed up and block them. If they can’t stop them, ram into them! One truck
