Chapter 811 The final attack!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Gunshots roar!

Most people in Kyushu do not have the opportunity to touch firearms. With Lin Baici's shooting skills, it is really difficult to hit a moving motorcycle on a high-speed moving car with a single-head bullet, but the double-barreled shotgun has a shotgun mode.

, this is comfortable!

Lin Baici shoots one by one!

The only uncomfortable point is that reloading is too slow, but it’s not a big problem!

With the deafening gunfire, the motorcyclists fell to the ground one by one. Because they were dead, they would not scream even if their heads were broken and bleeding.

Lin Baici sat back in the car and closed the door with a bang.

“I really want to ride a motorcycle too!”

Gu Qingqiu was envious.

It’s so interesting to have human flesh as a living target!

"Then let's switch?"

Lin Baici actually wanted to race a car.

A muscular man wearing a leather jacket, with his arms open and extensive tattoos on his chest, rushed up on his heavily armored motorcycle, quickly took out a grenade from his arms, bit off the safety catch with his teeth, and prepared

Throw it through the car window.

Lin Bai didn't even say a word. He held the gun in his right hand, put it on his shoulder, and pulled the trigger!

boom!

Most of the iron sand was sprayed out of the car window next to his back seat, hitting the muscular man following the car.

He died immediately and fell to the ground.

The motorcycle leaked oil, slid and rubbed on the asphalt road, and then was ignited by sparks, burning into a ball of fire with a bang.

"Ahem!"

The acrid smoke made Gu Qingqiu cough: "Don't shoot in the car!"

"Um!"

Lin Baici acted on a whim. Thinking about it now, that action just now was quite dangerous.

"But the action is pretty cool!"

Gu Qingqiu joked: "If this is to be put in a movie, it needs to be three or four close-ups. If the effect is good, it has to be slowed down."

Lin Baici was about to speak...

Beep! Beep!

Two long blasts of sirens drowned out his voice.

It was like announcing that the dragon was coming out of the sea, with great momentum.

"It's louder than a steam train whistle!"

Lin Baici stuck his head out of the car window, and soon he saw a Europa heavy truck, honking its horn, and chased after it.

More than 20 wheels, dragging a car of more than 50 meters in length and weighing at least six to seventy tons, ran on the road like a monster running wildly.

"Optimus Prime?"

Gu Qingqiu glanced at the rearview mirror and smiled: "I really like this cartoon character, so I left a complete corpse for it!"

Although that Europa heavy truck is not the same as Optimus Prime who turned into a car, it is painted with Optimus Prime's painting, not to mention, it looks very good!

"I'm afraid there won't be any left!"

No matter how powerful the double-barreled shotgun is, it cannot destroy such a heavy truck.

Abortion?

They are all puncture-proof tires, and even if one or two are broken, they will still run.

The cars and motorcycles that Lin Baici had just knocked out were still on the road. This heavy truck drove over and crushed them, leaving behind a pile of wreckage.

Heavy trucks are huge and should not be fast, but in fact this is not the case.

Within five minutes, this heavy truck caught up with Lin Baici's Chevrolet.

Lin Baici took a look and saw that the driver was an uncle in work clothes. He was holding the steering wheel in one hand and vodka in the other, pouring it into his mouth.

When he was almost done drinking, he leaned half out of the car window and threw the vodka bottle in his hand towards Lin Baici and the others.

This guy was obviously a pollutant, because he was so strong that the vodka bottle was smashed over like a cannonball.

Gu Qingqiu changed direction.

Crunch!

The car twisted, the tires rubbed against the asphalt road, making a screeching sound and leaving four winding black marks.

The bottle was smashed empty and fell on the road,

Broken!

boom!

The flames rose instantly, forming a sea of ​​​​fire.

"Wow, if this gets hit, the two of us will turn into roast chickens!"

Gu Qingqiu was very excited: "No, I am the roast chicken and you are the roast duck. It's a pity that the little fish is not here, otherwise we would be chicken, duck and fish!"

"Can't you get rid of it?"

When Lin Baici saw the driver, he took out another bottle of vodka.

"The performance of our car is so poor that even if the F1 champion comes, it won't be able to do it!"

Gu Qingqiu shrugged his shoulders.

"Then drive more slowly and I'll go over and clean it up!"

After Lin Baici finished speaking, he opened the car door, climbed out, and climbed onto the roof of the car.

He has activated the cat walk, which allows him to maintain balance on the top of a high-speed car, but he still needs to do it quickly, otherwise he will easily fall off if he stays there for a long time.

Gu Qingqiu wanted to say don't worry and think of other ways, but Lin Baici had already started to take action.

All I can say is that the alumni’s execution ability is terrifying!

And he is also very courageous.

The uncle driver saw Lin Baici getting on the roof of the car. He showed his big yellow teeth and grinned.

Gudu! Gudu!

It started to drink wine, and it looked like a drunkard.

Bang! Bang!

Lin Baici fired continuously!

Two shotgun rounds, all hits.

Wow!

The glass shattered, and iron sand blasted into the cockpit, pouring all over the driver's head and body, leaving dense holes in the seats and iron sheets around him, but nothing happened to the uncle.

It let go of the steering wheel, wiped the blood from its face, and threw the half-empty vodka bottle at Lin Baici.

"Hide quickly!"

Lin Baici didn't need to remind him, Gu Qingqiu had already seen it.

The Chevrolet quickly swung its tail and made an 'S' shape, successfully avoiding the bottle.

boom!

There was a crash, the wine bottle shattered, and then there was a bang, and a ball of fire rose up.

The heavy truck rushed out of the burning flames, like a ferocious fire dragon out to hunt for food.

On the roof of the car, Lin Baici had no way to reload in order to stabilize his body. Fortunately, this shotgun had an effect, that is, it could automatically reload every ten seconds.

Lin Baici counted ten seconds silently. When the bullet was in place, he immediately switched to single-shot mode!

Heartbreaking iron rain!

Two hits!

Bang bang!

One shot missed, another hit, and half of the driver's head was blown off, but...

This guy is not dead!
To be continued...