It seemed that Ye Hao, who was accelerating away, was afraid of guilt. Several Lincoln Navigators became more and more arrogant. Their 12-cylinder engine kept roaring and rushed out like an iron beast.
It seems that if you don’t kill Ye Hao today, you will never die.
"Amitabha, monks are compassionate..."
"Catch up and save him!"
On the co-pilot of the Lincoln Navigator in the middle, a big monk with a flesh-faced face was sitting. His head was bare and he was playing with a ring knife in his hand.
In addition, he also has a tablet computer in his hand, which contains Ye Hao's information.
Obviously, the information mastered by the Indians is more than that of the Wanyan Group.
For example, this Fandi Demon clearly knew that this bastard named Ye Hao seemed to be unable to get along with the Indians when he was in Wucheng.
He also rescued Yang Diming in Penang.
He didn't know the other news about Ye Hao.
On the one hand, the senior officials of Tianzhu do not want them to know too much, so as not to be afraid of taking action. After all, only a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.
On the other hand, the senior executives of Tianzhu actually did not understand Ye Hao enough.
After all, the person who knew the most about Ye Hao had already slaughtered himself on the spot that day.
Therefore, this time, the Fandimo who came to help the Wanyan family was preparing to complete the order without restraint.
Because according to the order, as long as Ye Hao can be killed, he can transform from a third caste to a noble second caste.
Thinking about the benefits that the second caste can bring, the eyes of Fandi Demon are full of hot light.
He waved his right hand, his face full of viciousness: "Go! Come on together!"
"Stamp the accelerator to death!"
"Let the trucks ahead be ready and stop the road completely!"
"Kill him!"
The dozen bald monks in his car were all laughing grimly at this moment.
As the Demon Monk of India, they naturally knew what benefits they would get if Ye Hao could be killed this time.
So at this moment, they all tried their best and twisted the ring knife in their hands.
Ye Hao could naturally feel the murderous intent of these demon monks behind him, but he really didn't have time to talk nonsense with these small characters, so he naturally accelerated his speed.
Soon, on this road where there are few pedestrians on weekdays, several cars chase each other, like fierce horses chasing each other.
And the other party's unscrupulousness ultimately made Ye Hao feel bored.
Because he realized that the other party was really going to die.
If these Indian Monsters are completely solved, it may be even more troublesome in the future.
The next moment, Ye Hao stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and the steering wheel of the car suddenly blew, and he turned around in place at 180 degrees.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Hao stepped on the accelerator violently, and Toyota Prado directly hit the place where the first Lincoln Navigator was located.
Obviously, no one expected that Ye Hao would actually do such a suicide-like act at this time.
Seeing Ye Hao rushing towards him, Fandi Demon, who thought he was murderous, also said sternly: "Avoid it!"
"Avoid!"
The monk in the first car had to activate the steering wheel with a frustrated look on his face.
At the same time, the car window fell, and several monks raised the crossbow arrows in their hands, preparing to attack Ye Hao.
Unfortunately, Ye Hao was faster. He slapped his right hand on the window of the driver's seat and immediately saw glass fragments flying out.
"puff--"
A piece of fragment fell cleverly to the throat of the monk who was driving, and blood splattered...