"Woohoo"

There was a deafening burst of gunfire from the rear again, and even Gu Zangfeng's right mirror was shattered by a bullet.

Finally, Gu Zangfeng was furious!

"Don't treat Lao Tzu as a human being, do you? Think you have a gun? Lao Tzu doesn't have a gun? Damn, if I don't give you a color, you really don't know how bright the sun is today!"

"You...... Is there going to be a shootout?" Amamiya shrank in the space between the front and rear seats, lest a stray bullet behind her hurt herself.

Gu Zangfeng turned his head and grinned at Amamiya Masami: "Don't worry, Amamiya big stars, they have guns, and I also have guns! And it's not me bragging, I think my marksmanship is better than theirs! When it comes to gunfights, it's not certain who loses to whom! It's still that sentence, it's not a big problem! All this is in my calculations!"

Amamiya Masami looked at Gu Zangfeng blankly, thinking of Gu Zangfeng's words before, a strong sense of unease flashed in her heart.

In Amamiya Masami's suspicious eyes, Gu Zangfeng stabilized the steering wheel with his left hand, took out a pistol from his arms with his right hand, and with the help of the left reflector, he began to shoot back at the car of the god-killing team behind him.

"Bang"

With a gunshot, the bullet in Gu Zangfeng's gun hit the front cover of a white car, stirring up a burst of sparks.

Then, Gu Zangfeng held the gun in his right hand and held it outside the car window and stopped shooting.

"Shoot! What are you waiting for?" Amamiya was stunned.

"What the hell...... What a bastard? There is only one bullet in the pistol!

Gu Zangfeng scolded angrily, it was not that Gu Zangfeng didn't want to shoot or didn't have the energy to shoot, but that there was only one bullet in the pistol at all.

Gu Zangfeng calculated the heavenly opportunity, but he didn't count it...... Someone would reload their pistol with only one bullet before a big operation!

"So...... There is only one bullet in the pistol, and it is also in your calculations?" Amamiya Masami couldn't help but open her mouth wide.

"Of course!" Gu Zangfeng naturally wouldn't admit so many accidents, and nodded heavily, "Don't look at this pistol without bullets, but in my hands, he can still be a killing weapon! At such a fast speed, I threw it at them, it was no different from smashing a brick over! It's still the same sentence, it's not a big problem, everything is in my ......"

Before Gu Zangfeng's words fell, the car drove through a big pit, and the pistol or brick in Gu Zangfeng's hand accidentally fell to the ground under the violent shaking of the car.

Amamiya glanced at the pistol that had fallen to the ground, and waited until the convoy of the god-killing team behind her had crossed the spot where the pistol had fallen.

Amamiya Masami was messy in the wind: "So...... That's in your calculations, too?"

Gu Zangfeng hurriedly covered his mouth, Gu Zangfeng swore more than once that if he pretended to be cheap again in the future, he would unceremoniously slap himself a few times!

But thankfully, the god-killer did not carry a lot of bullets with him, and after one or two dozen rounds of shooting, the god-killer also faced the dilemma of having no bullets for the pistol.

As a result, the two sides turned from a gunfight to a drag racing battle again, but what was unfavorable to Gu Zangfeng was that after ten minutes of high-speed driving, the car was almost running out of fuel! Time no longer allowed Gu Zangfeng to continue running like this.

"What the hell...... This is to force me to make a move!" Gu Zangfeng gritted his teeth.

"Huh?" Amamiya Masami looked at Gu Zangfeng blankly.

It's all at this juncture, this man...... How terrifying is this man's true ability?

Gu Zangfeng quickly took out his mobile phone and clicked into VX and sent a voice: "Brother Zizai, help, I'm going to die, a bunch of super war gods are chasing me behind, hurry, help!"

“......”

Amamiya Masami was completely speechless, it turned out to be ...... Asking for help from others is Gu Zangfeng's killer weapon? Is it Gu Zangfeng's last hole card?

After Gu Zangfeng saw a big trailer coming in front of him, he gritted his teeth and quickly rushed up to the lane where the big trailer was located.

"Drip-Drip-Drip"

The driver of the trailer was almost frightened, and quickly stepped on the brakes to slow down and change lanes.

The corners of Gu Zangfeng's mouth raised slightly: "That's what you're waiting for!"

Gu Zangfeng quickly turned the steering wheel and appeared on the right side of the big truck, and the god-killers behind him also followed Gu Zangfeng to change lanes.

This time, all of this is indeed in Gu Zangfeng's calculations!

Gu Zangfeng took advantage of the opportunity of the big trailer to slow down, and actually swung the steering wheel and drilled under the big trailer.

The chassis of the large trailer is indeed tall, but not enough for a taxi to pass underground.

"Bang"

With a violent crash, the taxi forced its way from the right side of the trailer to the left, paying the price of shaving off almost the entire roof!

After getting out of the ground of the big trailer, Gu Zangfeng braked sharply and drifted again, and the car began to rush forward.

The people of the god-killing team were blocked by the big trailer, and they didn't notice that Gu Zangfeng had changed their direction at all, and when the god-killing people noticed, they could only see Gu Zangfeng far from the back of the car!

"Baga! follow the smell they left behind, chase after it!"

"Whew!"

Amamiya sat in the car and looked up at the sun in the sky: "This ...... Is it in your calculations?"

"Hahaha!" Gu Zangfeng laughed awkwardly, "You are a person, really! I invite you to ride a convertible sports car for free, don't you appreciate me for giving you such an opportunity, forget it, and laugh at me, it's too much!"

“......”

Amamiya pouted, her mood indescribable.

Gu Zangfeng glanced at the situation behind him, at this time, the people of the god-killing team had been temporarily thrown away by himself, but Gu Zangfeng knew that this group of people had a lot of genetically modified warriors, and they would soon catch up like a piece of kraft candy, and it would be impossible to get rid of them!

Gu Zangfeng hurriedly floated the taxi in front of a black car on the left, and then forced the car behind him to stop by braking sharply and always staying in front of the car.

After parking, Gu Zangfeng pulled Amamiya Masami and quickly got out of the car and walked towards the driver's seat.

"Robbery! get out of the car quickly, or you will die!" Gu Zangfeng looked coldly at the man sitting in the driver's seat.

The man glanced at Gu Zangfeng, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

"What? Robbery? In broad daylight, you want to rob me? Friend, you are too bold, aren't you? You go to the neighborhood to inquire about who Lao Tzu and Zhang San are! Lao Tzu is a man who slashes ten streets, and once chased a man for more than ten miles with a pistol and finally killed him, Lao Tzu is such a fierce man, how dare you rob Lao Tzu? Are you so impatient?"

"Bang"

Gu Zangfeng didn't mean to talk nonsense, and slammed a heavy fist on the car door with an expressionless face.

Under Gu Zangfeng's terrifying power, the car door was even deformed!

A few seconds later.

The man stood on the side of the road with a smile and waved his hand to Gu Zangfeng, who was sitting in the car: "Uncle go slowly, welcome to come next time!"

......

Gu Zangfeng didn't care about this new car at all, and was still racing at full speed.

Ten minutes later, a red SUV appeared on the right side of Gu Zangfeng's car.

The car window slowly descended, and what caught Gu Zangfeng and Amamiya Masami's eyes was a veiled sword dance!

Jian Wu took off the veil from his face, revealing a beautiful face, and showed a knowing smile towards Gu Zangfeng.

Gu Zangfeng looked at the sword dance, and a tacit smile appeared on his face.

The two didn't have any verbal communication, and just by looking at each other's eyes, they knew what each other's plans were.

Amamiya Masami couldn't help but feel suffocated when she saw the sword dance with the veil off.

This woman ...... is actually a woman who is comparable to her appearance, and she has a feeling of temptation as a daughter.

Moreover, Amamiya Masami also sensed that there seemed to be a special relationship between Gu Zangfeng and Sword Dance.

Could it be that Jian Wu is Gu Zangfeng's wife?

Amamiya Masami couldn't help but look at Kenmai suspiciously, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible.

But soon, Amamiya shook her head and denied her idea.

Although Gu Zangfeng's wife has not seen it herself, she is her fan, and this woman ...... I haven't looked at myself from beginning to end, so it's obvious that I'm not a fan of myself.

But he obviously felt that the relationship between Gu Zangfeng and Sword Dance was not simple.

Don't...... Sword Dance is Gu Zangfeng's wild woman outside?

Deeply feeling that she had discovered a secret of Gu Zangfeng, Amamiya Masami couldn't help but hold her breath, and she didn't dare to breathe.

If Gu Zangfeng knew that he had seen through his relationship with Sword Dance, would Gu Zangfeng kill himself in anger and shame?

The more Amamiya Masami thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible, anyway, there was a god-killer behind her, even if Gu Zangfeng killed herself, she could also blame the god-killer, this would be a perfect murder!

Of course, Gu Zangfeng didn't know the thousands of thoughts in Amamiya's heart.

At this time, Jian Wu threw two pistols at Gu Zangfeng, and even when the car was driving at high speed, the pistols still landed accurately on the passenger seat beside Gu Zangfeng.

The area where the two are now is with a lot of passing vehicles, and if there is a shootout here, it is very likely that innocent people will be injured.

So Gu Zangfeng and Jian Wu had a very tacit understanding and turned around at the same time, and drove the car to another remote road.

After the two of them slowed down the car to a certain speed, Jian Wu widened the distance between him and Gu Zangfeng's car, and soon the five cars of the god-killing team appeared in the sight of the two.

The corners of Gu Zangfeng's mouth raised slightly, he is not the same as before, he now has a weapon to fight back, and there is a master like Sword Dance to help, this group of guys, if they want to do it to themselves again, they will definitely have no return!

Gu Zangfeng and Jian Wu both clenched their pistols, and the two of them made up their minds to shoot as many GM fighters as possible through their pistols, so that the remaining D-virus warriors could be completely cleaned up by the two of them!