Fred had discerned who had the weaker driving skills; being pincered by two cars, he immediately stretched his hand out and fired twice at Zhou Niannian’s rear windshield.   “Psshew… Psshew…” The first shot instantly shattered the rear windshield of Zhou Niannian’s car, ‘crgwooosh’ as some of the broken shards landed in the backseat, while some slid off the trunk and ...