The commander of the convoy behind him was overjoyed when he saw this.
They also slowly parked the car in the middle of the road, attacking from the front and back, blocking the Nissan car firmly in the middle of the road, without any way out.
These thugs also got out of the car one after another.
Just as Lu Fan had guessed, there were more than 80 people in total, densely packed, all with guns in their hands, occupying the entire road and striding forward.
At this time, the doors of the Mercedes-Benz fleet also opened in unison.
One after another, adults wearing black suits and sunglasses strode out of the car and stood neatly in the middle of the road, forming a dense black cloud.
And everyone was carrying a portable submachine gun in their hands.
The formation was terrifying.
Looking at these people, Song Yufeng had a look of despair on his face.
Hundreds of people attacked from both sides.
Hundreds of guns, all loaded.
How many bullets are needed to fire this?
No matter how skilled they were, they would not be able to escape in this environment and under this kind of firepower suppression.
"It's over, it's over, it's completely over now!"
Wang Tianming's face was pale and full of despair.
"I knew I couldn't trust you. I should have walked out of the formation with Lao Qi at that time. Maybe I could still find a way out."
"It's a good thing now. In this place where nothing matters, someone has made a dumpling."
"This is really lighting a lamp in a latrine, seeking death!"
Wang Tianming sat in the back row and cried non-stop, but Lu Fan stared at the men in black in front of him without saying a word.
The firepower of hundreds of people was enough to pulverize the car and the people in it in an instant, and not even a single intact muscle could be found.
This is Japan after all...
Lu Fan sighed secretly, he still underestimated the influence of Qian Yuqian and Miyamoto Ichiro in this territory.
If a fight breaks out soon, we can only do our best and leave the rest to God's will.
Hundreds of men in black stood in front of the Mercedes-Benz convoy.
At the same time, a person stepped forward and held up the charging style in his hand.
Two hundred people behind him also made this move at the same time.
When hundreds of charging guns were pointed at them, even Lu Fan and Song Yufeng felt sweat pouring down their backs, and their whole nerves jumped wildly at this moment.
"Raining bullets can easily blow up vehicles and put us in a disadvantageous position."
"We have to find a breakthrough from the rear. We don't need to kill all those people. We just need to fight a bloody path, get in the car and escape. There may be hope."
Lu Fan took a deep breath and formulated an escape plan.
"Attention, when the first gunshot is fired, we will abandon the vehicle and rush to the rear."
Lu Fan's hand was already on the door handle.
The same is true for Song Yufeng and Wang Tianming.
And just then!
"Da da da da!"
The first gunshot suddenly exploded from the hands of the suit leader!
"run!"
Lu Fan gave the order, opened the car door, turned around and ran back.
"Da da da da da da!"
Hundreds of assault rifles fire at the same time!
The dense bullets, like a violent storm, were fired crazily towards the rear.
Lu Fan and others were bent over, using the Nissan car as cover to rush behind them.
But when they raised their heads and wanted to fight their way out in the hail of bullets, they were all stunned.
Because, they saw more than 80 Japanese thugs behind them, experiencing the baptism of bullets at this moment.
Hundreds of thousands of assault-style bullets were fired from the front in an instant, hitting them.
The bullets passed through each body, bursting out bright red lines of blood...
More than eighty Japanese thugs were shot to the ground without even reacting, and died on the spot.
