Six hundred and ninetieth eight chapters fire and (two)
Zhang Yang slowly slowed down the car. Although he had killed two vehicles, there were at least three more on the other side. Among them, his target, the black Mercedes-Benz, even had a gunman on it.
What was supposed to be a game of chasing each other turned into a hunting ground for each other, but Zhang Yang was mentally prepared for this.
He had never thought that this group of people would be anything good.
"Bang!" A bullet hit the rear windshield like a meteor, and the sound of the bulletproof glass cracking sounded again. Sure enough, after slowing down the speed of the car, the opponent's shooting accuracy increased.
Immediately afterwards, two black SUVs also rolled down their windows, and then exposed their dark muzzles. They seemed not to even glance at the death of their accomplice, and then the cars began to accelerate, probably preparing to attack from the side.
"Da da da!" A series of gunshots accompanied by a tongue of flame rang out from the SUV on the left. The opponent's target was Pan Ningning, who was able to fight back after rolling down the window.
Fortunately, Pan Ningning was alert and rolled up the window in time. However, a bullet still hit the passenger window hard.
There was a crackling sound.
"Uzi submachine gun..." Pan Ningning looked at Zhang Yang, "Fortunately it is this kind of gun, otherwise we would have had a good show. Who did you offend, and you even used a submachine gun?"
Pan Ningning looked at Zhang Yang and said with a slightly teasing tone.
"How do I know, but based on my guess, they probably see you as beautiful and want to rob you of your beauty." Zhang Yang responded to her.
Zhang Yang now also knows a lot about firearms. The Uzi submachine gun is a miniature submachine gun made in Israel. It has a very fast rate of fire and is especially suitable for use by police or bodyguards from various countries.
However, the long-range shooting power of this gun is not very strong. That’s why this modified Q7 survived.
But despite this, cracks began to appear on the bulletproof glass.
What's even more depressing is that there are actually two gunmen in one car, four gunmen in two cars, each with an Uzi submachine gun, and the two cars take turns trying to suppress Zhang Yang's big Q7.
, forcing Zhang Yang and the others to have no time to counterattack.
The other party even drove the car closer and raised their middle fingers at Zhang Yang and the others: "You bitch, wait until you die."
"Come on, come on, don't be arrogant again!!"
Pan Ningning looked at Zhang Yang and frowned. The provocation of the other party seemed to arouse her anger: "This is not the way to go. If they hit our car tires later, it will be over. Is there any way you can get out of the way?
I use a sniper rifle..."
"Sniper rifle?" Zhang Yang was stunned. In this situation, using a sniper rifle is useless. It is probably not even as accurate as a pistol.
"Well, help me avoid their angle." Pan Ningning loosened the seat belt around Xiaoman's waist and turned around to get the black box, preparing to get the ssg69.
"That's no problem! But you need to remove the seat belt. You have to pay attention to the inertial force of the car when I change angles..." Zhang Yang thought for a while and said, using a sniper rifle in the car. Fortunately, she could figure out that using a pistol at such a distance would be enough.
Okay, "Is it worth using a sniper rifle?"
"Do you think a 5.8-caliber pistol can blow out their car tires?" Pan Ningning replied calmly.
"Oh!" Zhang Yang understood. There was really no chance of winning with a pistol against a submachine gun, and there were so many opponents. Whether one pistol could kill so many people was a question.
"Okay, then I'm ready to start." Zhang Yang stared at her slender waist, and his heart moved slightly.
"Got it!" Pan Ningning leaned forward to get the assembled sniper rifle. At the same time, Zhang Yang jerked the steering wheel and made several S-turns in succession. The inertia of the car caused Pan Ningning's body to sway left and right.
, in this case, there is a problem with aiming the gun, let alone firing.
The two SUVs were obviously stunned by Zhang Yang's driving skills. After following him for a few times, they obediently gave up the angle to the Q7.
The opportunity came, but after rolling down the window, Pan Ningning soon discovered that after loosening the seat belt, her body was shaking too much.
"Hold me!" she growled.
Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, and had to use his free hand to hold her slender waist. However, the space in the car was really small, so rather than holding her waist, it would be more accurate to say that he directly hugged her pair.
Plump, soft, and elastic towering jade peaks.
When Pan Ningning goes out to perform tasks, she never wears a bra with steel rings, so this one is no different from touching her breasts.
Soft and full of elasticity...this feel...
Well, the current situation is in dire straits. Zhang Yang quickly puts those crooked thoughts behind him, not daring to think too much. He stares at the slowly narrowing lane ahead, not daring to relax at all.
At this moment, several cars were chasing each other and had reached the wilderness.
"Idiot, hit his car tires..." The gunmen finally woke up after being reminded by Chang Kan who was sitting in the black Mercedes-Benz.
"Outflank left and right!" The drivers of the two SUVs talked to each other and quickly formulated a new tactic.
Sure enough, under their double-team, they soon slowly followed q7.
"Speed up, let me pass him!" A gunman simply leaned out, waving a black Uzi in his hand, and shouted loudly. When a passing truck driver saw a man with a submachine gun suddenly appear,
I was so frightened that I pulled the steering wheel and hit the roadside. After escaping from the disaster, I took out my mobile phone tremblingly and started to call the police incoherently: "Police, police, someone is masturbating outside the entrance of Fengwei Village, Ma'an District... No,
I'm...shooting."|
"He killed someone!"
A little incident could not prevent the two SUVs from catching up with the Q7. The gunman who leaned out roared: "Haha, go to hell, you bitch!"
The car slowly turned sideways and parallel to Q7. When he was about to press the trigger, his body suddenly froze because he suddenly found that a black gun muzzle was pointed at him...
Sniper rifle! I got it!
The gunman shrank subconsciously.
"Bang!" The 7.62mm caliber bullet whirled and hit quickly.
Bang! The gunman reached out and touched his head. It was okay. It was okay! Did he dodge it? Ci'ao, I am a god. I even dodged sniper bullets.
But as soon as he finished his thoughts, he found that the driver next to him was staring at him with blood on his face, his two empty eyes seemed to be seeing nothing, and his cheeks were red and white.
Immediately afterwards, he found that his body tilted suddenly, and the SUV was like a small boat overturned by a huge wave, and it suddenly drifted hard in a big drift.
The driver next to him was shot in the head.
"Bang!"! "Boom!" The car hit the guardrail on the roadside hard, and then flew straight up again. It crossed the guardrail and fell freely from mid-air...
Then it fell into a discus.
Chang Kan's eyes widened in the black Mercedes-Benz car far behind the Q7. What the hell!
"Bang!" There was another gunshot, and then he saw the tire of the last remaining SUV suddenly burst. The car was like a one-legged man who suddenly lost his crutches, and drove into the guardrail on the roadside.
Go. Then a thick smoke rose. After the vehicle passed the SUV, a strong fire instantly engulfed the lying SUV.
Zhang Yang looked at Pan Ningning on the side and secretly sighed in his heart. If this girl goes to shoot a moving target, she will definitely win the world championship. This level...
Pan Ningning glanced at Zhang Yang, looked through the rearview mirror at the black car that was following closely behind him about 70 to 80 meters away, glanced at Zhang Yang and said, "Hold me."
Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment. He quickly used his free hand to hug her... Mimi.
Pan Ningning pulled out the gun, then leaned out. He aimed at Da Ben and fired...
"Bang!" The front windshield of the black Mercedes-Benz immediately opened a large hole, and the bullet rubbed the driver's scalp and shot into the back seat.
"Ci'ao!" Seeing this scene, even Chang Kan couldn't help but curse. Four cars were all destroyed in just a few encounters. Now they can still fight back. This Mercedes-Benz seems to be helpless.
It's open.
The big black Q7 slowed down, like a god of death, waiting for the black Mercedes-Benz to come up!
Looking at the Q7 that suddenly stopped in front of him, Chang Kan's face showed panic for the first time. After reacting, he stamped his feet vigorously and shouted desperately: "Stop... stop, give it to me."
Stop."
The driver who had escaped death quickly stepped on the brakes in shock.
"Master." Xiaomei threw the broken glass shards out of the car window and turned around and said, "Evacuate!"
"Withdraw?" Chang Kan's ghostly eyes stared at the Q7 in front of him, "I can be sure that the person sitting in that car is definitely Zhang Yang himself. Do you want me to withdraw at such a good opportunity?"
"Get out of the car and kill him today!"
"They have snipers!" Xiaomei stared at Chang Kan and said slowly, "And they are very powerful!"
"Don't we have any? Hei Nu..." Chang Kan stared at Hei Nu on the side and frowned, "Hei Nu..."
"Master... I... I was shot." Hei Nu held her shoulder blades close to her chest and lungs, frowned, and said with some difficulty, "Xiao Mei is right... Master, we prepared too hastily, and the opponent is too powerful.
Already."
Chang Kan was stunned, staring at Hei Nu whose shoulders were already stained red, and his beast-like eyes suddenly darkened.
"Retreat!" He finally shouted the word for the first time in his life. A feeling of humiliation instantly surged into his heart. There was actually someone who could force him to retreat!
Hearing this, the driver, as if he had been granted amnesty, hurriedly made a U-turn and crossed the double yellow line, as if bitten by a poisonous snake. He accelerated as fast as he could, regardless of the poor visibility.
"Want to escape?" Zhang Yang didn't expect that the other party would come out like this. He glanced at Pan Ningning who was standing aside. Naturally, he wanted to kill such an enemy quickly.
However, he saw that Pan Ningning's shoulders were bright red.
"Are you injured?" The foot on the accelerator suddenly stopped.
"It's not a problem, it's just a little bit scratched by the shrapnel." Pan Ningning frowned slightly and said calmly.
Zhang Yang remembered that her shoulder blade injury had not healed yet. Looking at the black Mercedes that was running like crazy, he expected that it would be impossible to catch up.
Have to give up!
But Xu Danying gave him a call!
"Brother-in-law, I found that person's information. If I am correct, that person's name is Chang Kan. His father is the famous martial arts master Bai Zongwang, known as the White Tiger Boxing Champion. This boxing champion has had many apprentices, but most of them
All the information has been hidden, but the one I collected recently is called Chang Huan."
"That's it!" Zhang Yang suddenly realized, and his face darkened. (To be continued...)