"Boss, why can't you think it's okay?" The fat pig king saw that Chen Ming was chasing bullets and the fierce enemy, but he turned his head and headed towards the enemy. He shouted in panic for a moment.

"Mao Le! All the goods are in the third car, so of course we have to protect drugs!" Chen Ming cursed. In fact, the most important point is that Zhao Lingda and Master Fan Jin, both of whom have no ability, are in that car. Drug losses are trivial. One of these two people is their lover and the other is their think tank. If they die, Chen Ming will never forgive himself in his life.

Especially at that time, he still swears to Zhao Chenggong that he will never let Zhao Lingda suffer any harm.

"I understand! Brothers, there is a guy under the mat, fuck you guys!" The fat pig king shouted loudly. Those who came out to have fun, didn't they just have their heads on their belts? They might die anytime and anywhere, so naturally they would never leave. Especially when they come to Myanmar, it's not their territory, so they should take the guys to safely.

Immediately, the younger brothers in the back row immediately took out a knife from their bodies and cut the mat behind them with one knife. They took out pistols and various submachine guns directly from the sponge, and began to fight back at the other party.

"Chen Ming!!"

Chen Ming's car turned around, and Zhao Lingda in the third car changed drastically. Suddenly, when she saw Chen Ming coming back to save her, she was both happy and worried. There were so many cars and so many people on the other side, wouldn't she be seeking death when she went back?

"We'll cover you, you can go quickly!" Chen Ming just shouted, ignored it, and continued to rush forward frantically.

"Kill him! Baga, beat him to death!" The Japanese devils were also stunned. They really didn't expect that someone would be so crazy and even collided with each other. They had the mentality of "capturing the thief first", but they wanted to kill Chen Ming first, but they didn't expect that the latter would "go to the trap" and came.

For a moment, all these guys swept wildly, and the bullets swept towards the car like it was raining. Chen Ming's car speed did not decrease, and suddenly lowered his head, and shouted at the other people in the car: "Everyone is lying down!"

Although the younger brothers didn't know why, they all acted on their own. As soon as they lay down, they heard the sound of bullets, which penetrated directly from the front window glass, and flew out from the back window glass against their scalp. It felt like life was hanging in a thread, and the head was covered with a bullet that killed people. If you were not careful, congratulations on your head for being shot!

I have to admit that Fat Pig King and the others did at least a good thing! The off-road vehicle I chose was not a domestic counterfeit product, nor a thin skin from Japan; it was made of American products, and the iron sheet was relatively strong. The glass was broken, and rows of bullet holes were also made on the car skin, but the bullets were stuck in the car shell and did not penetrate it, otherwise the people inside would have to be sieve even if they were lying down!

"I'll throw you away my old wood!" Chen Ming cursed, suddenly slammed the steering wheel, and stepped on the brakes and accelerator under his feet at the same time. He pulled up the handbrake, and then the car shook its tail and floated in place; the car p-thighs slammed hard, and it was thrown at the rear of a Toyota car coming towards him.
Chapter completed!