After leaving the city, Erdan drove the Ferrari to the limit and hovered around 300 yards. The body of the car was a little floating. If Erdan hadn't had good car skills, he wouldn't have been able to control it. The two modern traffic police cars and four Harley traffic police motorcycles were following with sirens. There was still a possibility of approaching Ferrari in the city, and he was quickly dumped after leaving the city.

"Another crazy man." The traffic policeman who had just chased Bugatti Veyron said to himself, lowering his car when he couldn't catch up.

The rain suddenly became heavy, the wind blew heavily, and the whole sky was gray.

Inside the Bugatti Veyron car, Liang Haoyu pressed his dagger against Weiwei's neck and said viciously: "Either take off or die."

No matter how pitiful Liang Haoyu is, he will not feel any sympathy.

Weiwei was forced to take off her white shirt. Liang Haoyu felt excited when he looked at her black lace bra.

"Brother Erdan will kill you."

"Kill me? If he has this ability." As if to show off, Liang Haoyu took out the Type 51 pistol, full of bullets. "I admit he is very powerful, but he must die tonight. If you perform well, I might let you go."

Since Liang Haoyu joined the shooting club, his shooting accuracy and shooting degree have increased sharply. He is hailed as the most promising gunman by the club. The coach even recommends him to join the army as a sniper.

Weiwei was afraid when she saw Liang Haoyu carrying a gun. Erdan Brother is very powerful, but no matter how powerful he is, can he be as powerful as a gun? If Erdan Brother comes to save him, both of them will have to die. Weiwei doesn't believe that he will let him go.

"Soon off." Liang Haoyu stuffed the gun into the holster at his waist, took it out to intimidate Song Weiwei and told her that everything was in his own control. It was impossible to run away.

At this time, a light reflected from the Bugatti Veyron rearview mirror. Liang Haoyu turned around and saw a car driving towards him. A cold and evil smile appeared on the corner of Liang Haoyu's mouth.

Weiwei also saw a car coming from behind. It must be Brother Erdan who came to save him. But Weiwei would rather be insulted than want Brother Erdan who came to save him.

"Let me go to Erdan and let me do whatever I want." Weiwei suddenly became serious.

"Let him go, just kidding! I want to kill him ten times better than killing you."

Liang Haoyu suddenly moved the Bugatti Veyron, stepped on the brakes, and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. The huge roar of the motivation was a little harsh. Liang Haoyu is a professional racer, and he is ranked first in the entire Jiangdong. Now he wants to play with Erdan and let Erdan experience the feeling of being played with.

"Liang Haoyu, I, Song Weiwei, have never asked anyone for such a big age. Now I beg you to let Brother Erdan go. I will give you whatever you want, including my body." Weiwei made a great decision and my heart was dead. As long as Brother Erdan can be well, what can he sacrifice some of his own?

"Stinky**, what do you think you are? Bargain with me Liang Haoyu. No one can imagine what I can't get. Today I will let you see with your own eyes how I killed you Erdan Brother."

Erdan saw the Bugatti Veyron and knew that Weiwei must be in this car. But when Ferrari was more than 100 meters away from the Bugatti Veyron, Bugatti Veyron jumped out, Erdan had to catch up.

The Run Avenue is a winding mountain road with a road less than four meters wide and some places have landslides. It will be very dangerous to drive quickly. Liang Haoyu has always been ahead with his excellent driving skills and the superb performance of the Bugatti Veyron. Erdan is not bad, and he follows closely behind the Bugatti Veyron.

"It's a couple of tricks." Liang Haoyu couldn't help but praise twice.

As a professional racer, Liang Haoyu could see that if he had changed a car with Li Erdan, he would not be his opponent at all. He really didn't expect that Li Erdan was so good at playing cars. Liang Haoyu liked to make friends with people who played cars, especially those cars that were better. The two could have called each other brothers, but luck made people feel moved.

There is a turn of a highway ahead. Liang Haoyu lowered the car a little slower and made it easier to turn around, but Erdan added the car faster. Turning around is a technical job, and the car may be destroyed and people will die. There are pits under the highway that are dozens of meters deep, all of which are stones. A driver once fell down when he was passing a corner, and the person was smashed to pieces.

In a short few seconds, Ferrari pulled the Bugatti Veyron closer. Liang Haoyu shook his tail and was about to turn the corner. Suddenly, Song Weiwei pushed her hard.

"I won't let you kill Erdan brother." He was slightly crazy and wanted to die with Liang Haoyu.

"Fuck!" Liang Haoyu was in a state of cold sweat, stepped on his foot to the bottom, turned the steering wheel sharply, and the tires rubbed against the ground, and a harsh sound was heard in the air, and two parallel ruts appeared on the ground.

He pushed Liang Haoyu slightly and then came to grab his steering wheel. The Bugatti Veyron was unstable and was about to rush into the deep pit. Liang Haoyu did not dare to be vague and hit the steering wheel to the right. The right side of the car body hit the hillside, and ran far behind the hillside before stopping. The tens of millions of cars were considered useless.

Erdan quickly stopped the brakes and then jumped out of the car.

Liang Haoyu pointed a gun at Song Weiwei's head and got out of the car. There was a hostage in his hand, so he was not afraid that Erdan would come over.

"Brother Erdan, go quickly, don't worry about me." Weiwei cried to Erdan.

Liang Haoyu sneered a few times, "Li Erdan, we're meeting again."

Erdan had a taboo and stood there and did not dare to move. Although he had entered the stage of qi refining and transforming into gods, his degree had increased several times, but it still could not be compared with guns and bullets!

Erdan didn't expect that Liang Haoyu was the one who hijacked Weiwei. In Erdan's opinion, it was unwise for the eldest son of the Liang family to make such an extraordinary move.

"Liang Haoyu, let Weiwei go, I will be your hostage." Erdan said.

"Kneel on the ground." Liang Haoyu said with some fun. If Erdan is killed with one shot, it will be too cheap. Liang Haoyu has some tricks to mess with people.

"Brother Erdan, don't listen to him, go quickly!"

Liang Haoyu smashed Weiwei's head with a gun and said coldly: "Men's business, please be quiet, otherwise I will kill your Erdan brother now."

After Weiwei's head was smashed, bleeding came out. Liang Haoyu did not feel any pity for the sake of his wife. Weiwei held back and did not scream for pain, afraid that Erdan would rush up.

"Damn it, do you kneel or not?" Liang Haoyu said with a gun pointing at Weiwei's head.

"You will regret it!" Erdan said, and she really knelt down, her face full of coldness.

Liang Haoyu laughed arrogantly a few times, and finally breathed in his heart.

"Li Erdan, did you think of today? You are just a fucking broom star, making our Jiangdong bloody storm. Today I am doing the way for heaven."

Bang! Liang Haoyu shot Li Erdan's left arm and said that he would never hit his right arm.

Erdan knew that Liang Haoyu would shoot, and when he knelt down, he took a breath from his dantian to let the true energy surround him to protect his body.

Erdan could clearly see the way the bullet tear through the air and flew over. The bullet compressed the air and advanced forward. Even if Erdan magnified him several times with his eyes, it was still very fast. Erdan suddenly had an impulse to grab the bullet with his hands.

When Erdan thought of this, he grabbed the ball in the air with his right hand, but he only caught a shadow of the bullet. It can only be said that with Erdan's current cultivation level, it was not enough to catch Gao Feixing's ballistics. The bullet drilled into the flesh and embedded in the bones, and blood flowed a little, but not much. The left arm was a little painful, and Erdan endured it and said nothing.

Liang Haoyu was shocked. Erdan just now caught his eyes blinded. Can a person catch the bullet? This is okay!

Erdan took Liang Haoyu from the wound and saw Erdan not grabbing the bullet, and he felt a little sweaty.

"Brother Erdan, go!" Weiwei shouted hysterically again.

Liang Haoyu felt so comfortable. The sadder others were, the happier he was. Erdan was not completely unprepared. He pinched the silver needle with his right hand and just waited for Liang Haoyu to project it out when he was distracted.

Bang! Liang Haoyu shot Erdan's right arm again. At the same position, it's so bad, the marksmanship is really not something to be covered.

"Male Gobi." Erdan cursed in his heart, and his arm was injured and he couldn't throw the silver needle.

"How does a gun taste?" Liang Haoyu asked with a sinister smile.

"It's very good, you can try it yourself." Erdan endured the pain and replied with a smile.

"Fuck, I can really bear it."

Bang!

Bang!

Two more shots were shot, one shot to Erdan's left leg, and one shot to Erdan's right leg, and Erdan didn't even say a word. Liang Haoyu became even more angry. Liang Haoyu wanted to see Li Erdan's heart-wrenching appearance the most now.

Song Weiwei only wore a bra on her upper body. It was raining again, and it was very cold. Her little body was trembling, and the blood flowed out of her forehead was all over her face.
Chapter completed!