Chapter 17: Flying Car Shootout

"I heard gunshots inside, Anan, are you hurt?" Ah Hua asked with concern.

"Not just now. ”

"Huh, what about now?"

"Maybe now. ”

"Why?"

"Because someone is catching up. ”

Ah Hua looked back, but saw a car driving with high beams, which was quickly catching up.

Fernand turned his head and drove up the Eastern Corridor.

The rear car bit very tightly, changed direction, and followed.

"Oh no! it must be their people!" Ah Hua panicked: "Anan, you drive faster!"

"Of course I do, you sit back!" Fernan let out a low sigh and quickly shifted gears, the car climbing again.

In driving, the vehicle's counterweight affects the driving balance, and the faster the speed, the more noticeable. Swinging in the car at high speeds can also easily cause rollover.

Honestly sitting back, Ah Hua clutched the handle above the car window tightly and muttered to himself.

Didi!

The car behind honked its horn and wanted to overtake, but Feinan's eyes quickly changed between the left and right rearview mirrors and the front, changing direction left and right, and firmly blocking the rear car behind his ass.

Look, in the previous life, when Lao Tzu squeezed home on the elevated highway in the capital, you didn't know where it was!

Changing direction to the left, Fernan tried to overtake the fast lane, but the car in front of the fast lane suddenly slowed down with a right turn signal.

Hurriedly put on the brakes, hugged the direction back, and the rear car saw the opportunity, accelerated directly and chased up from the right side of the car, and was on par with Fernan.

Lowering the window, the co-pilot's thug pointed a gun at Fernan and shouted: "Damn it!

"I'll lose your mother!" Fernan raised his middle finger and slammed on the brakes.

The thug's car sped forward as if it had suddenly accelerated, and Ah Hua and Sister Hua slammed into the front seat.

"Oops!" Ah Hua hit his nose, and tears fell from his eyes.

As soon as the car was light, the shaking during acceleration disappeared in an instant.

"it!"

Feinan's kick directly suffocated the car to death.

"Ah?!" Ah Hua couldn't care about the pain: "Hurry up and start again!"

Island Eastern Corridor is an elevated road around Hong Kong Island with a lot of traffic, and parking in the middle of the road is tantamount to suicide.

Didi!

A truck behind them honked desperately, and its high beams flashed rapidly, heading towards them.

"Ah!!" Ah Hua and Sister Hua looked at the back window and screamed loudly.

Airplanes!

The car finally started again, and Fernan stepped on the accelerator to the bottom!

Chirping!

The wheels rubbed against the road, a puff of green smoke came out, and the car twisted its buttocks, and with one acceleration, it was able to jump out before the train was about to hit!

"Woooooooo

"Don't cry in a hurry, there are gunmen waiting for us ahead!" Fei Nan gritted his teeth and shifted gears, and Tan Cheng's car leaned over again.

Boom!

The other party fired, but the bullet flew somewhere.

However, Fei Nan was still shocked into a cold sweat, it seems that these guys are serious.

But fortunately, at this time, Fernan was in the back of their car, and it was inconvenient for them to shoot.

Fernan turned to the right and drove the car to the back of their car.

Bang!

The co-pilot's thug leaned out and opened fire on them, but Feinan struck back to the right and gave way.

Gritting his teeth and stepping on the accelerator to the end, Fernan drove directly into the ass of the car in front!

There was a slam from the car in front, and the co-pilot's gun was thrown off and fell on the road.

Quickly stepped on the clutch and hung it to the highest gear, Finan stepped on the accelerator to the limit, and the roar of the engine shook even the body, shaking his palms and bones.

Dare to shoot me!

The car in front desperately slammed on the brakes to stop Fernan, but was pushed to the point where it was about to lose its balance.

Suddenly, Feinan saw the co-pilot thug get back into the car, and there were many people in the rear window, so he immediately became vigilant, suddenly released the accelerator, and turned to the left.

Boom!

The rear window of the thug was shattered by a bullet, the glass was kicked open by the thug, and a pistol was extended from it to aim at Feinan's car.

"Get down!" Fernan yelled.

At this high speed, he didn't dare to step on the brakes again, otherwise it would be very easy to overturn.

He fell down directly, and Ah Hua and Sister Hua also went directly to the bottom of the back seat, and they were able to get as low as they could do, huddled together and shivered.

Ping Pong!

Crash!

Bullets rained down on the front of the car, and the front windshield was punched with several holes and cracks all over the place.

Bite!

Kowloon Walled City has been set as your destination, and Happy Life begins to navigate for you, ready to go.

Driving has been selected, navigation starts now.

A dotted line appeared in front of Feinan's eyes that only he could see.

You have deviated from the route, please adjust the direction.

Fei Nan tilted his body and made a small half-circle to the left with his right hand.

The thug in front of him saw that Feinan's car was about to crash into the barrier, and actually turned in a direction and came back.

What the hell is this? Driverless?

The driver of the car in front tried to brake and stop it, but Feinan's car slowed down and tried to overtake from the left.

The thug was startled, and he didn't bother to shoot, but rubbed his eyes and carefully looked in the direction of the driver's seat in the rear car.

What about people? Who drives the car?

"Shoot!" the driver urged him.

"I can't see anyone!" he sweated.

"Can't see anyone? Is that a ghost's car?" the driver was anxious.

"How do I know if it's a human or a ghost? Nobody's driving anyway!" the thug thought of the shoddy ghost movies from the countless pirated discs he had rented.

For a while, countless words such as "midnight taxi" and "hearse drift" began to involuntarily appear in his mind.

Suddenly, the rear car suddenly changed to the left, as if it was about to overtake, and the driver of the front car immediately followed to the left to change lanes, trying to stop it, but the rear car changed lanes to the right sharply at the next moment, drove directly into the ramp, and got off the East Corridor!

The thug watched in amazement as the car moved away, and through the window, he saw Fernan get up from the passenger seat and glance at him.

The thug breathed a sigh of relief, but then reacted and muttered, "I'll ...... you with a lung."

He was a little skeptical about his life.

Half an hour later, the car with its windshield kicked off was parked outside Kowloon City.

Ah Hua got out of the car with the camera, and his legs were still shaking involuntarily.

Sister Hua was excited: "I've never been so exciting in my life!"

"You go back first, I still have something to do. Fernand started the car again: "Remember to wash the picture out." ”

"Be careful!" Ah Hua looked at the taillights of the car in the distance, worried.

"Don't worry! Anan is so powerful, those people can't hurt him. Sister Hua patted her chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Do you want to go back with my sister for a cup of tea and suppress the shock?"

"No, I'm going back to wash the photos. ”

"What's the matter?

"I went limp. ”

"Cut! useless......"

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The car sped all the way to Xishawan.

Fernan glanced anxiously at the time, moved up another gear, and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

Because he was chased and killed by Tan Cheng's men, he delayed a lot of time, and at this time, Song Zihao and the others should have already escorted Tan Cheng to Xishawan.

Before the car had even driven into Saishawan, he heard a series of gunshots, and someone used a long gun.

Parking outside the port, Fernan picked up a baseball bat he had taken out of the trunk and got out of the car and felt inside.

The night was dark, with only a few lights on the docks dispelling the darkness, but that made it easier for Fernan to sneak in.

Slowly approaching the dock, Fei Nan held his breath and watched vigilantly all the movements around him.

Soon, he could see the location of the dock, Song Zihao was standing on the dock, holding Tan Cheng hostage with a gun, and on the opposite side of the dock was a group of thugs with long and short guns, shouting at him.

With so many thugs and so many guns, Fei Nan was so frightened that he even wanted to retreat at one point.

But in the end, he chose to stay and wait and see.

Suddenly, a menacing car in the distance rushed into the harbor and drove towards the docks.

Fei Nan hurriedly ducked to the side, hiding in the corner formed by several oil barrels.

The thugs also went into hiding.

The car stopped, Song Zijie got out of the car anxiously and walked towards the dock.

Dadada!

A barrage of bullets hit his feet, sending dirt and gravel flying, and in an instant, a dozen gunmen surrounded him.

Seeing this, Song Zihao hurriedly escorted Tan Cheng to the dock.

"Hurry up and let him go!Otherwise I'll kill your brother!" The tall man pointed a gun at Song Zijie and threatened Song Zihao.

"Don't mess around!" Song Zihao gritted his teeth and said, "One for another!"

Da Gao waved his hand, and the thugs made a way and pointed a gun at Song Zijie's back.

Song Zihao took out a pistol, pointed at the back of Tan Cheng's head, and pushed him: "Let's go!"

"Go!" The tall man also urged Song Zijie with a gun and asked him to come forward to exchange.

Song Zijie slowly walked in the direction of Song Zihao, stared at him and said, "I won't let you go." ”

Song Zihao nodded slowly: "I know." ”

Song Zijie gradually approached Tan Cheng, and suddenly, he flew forward and grabbed Tan Cheng.

Seeing this, the tall man raised his hand and shot him in the right shoulder.

"Ahh

Song Zijie screamed miserably, his hand was out of force, Tan Cheng broke free, and ran in the direction of his subordinates.

"Applejack!" Song Zihao shouted, gritting his teeth and shooting.

Bullets flew sideways, and four or five thugs were immediately hit by bullets and fell backwards.

The thugs also shot back, and Song Zihao jumped into the air, knocked Song Zijie down, and rolled and hid behind the pile of goods built up by several hardwood boxes.

The thugs covered Tan Cheng's evacuation, but after Tan Cheng was out of danger, he grabbed a gun and shot at Song Zihao's hiding position, he had already made up his mind that he must kill Song Zihao today!

Dadada!

Suddenly, a string of gunshots rang out on the sea, and the flames shone brightly.

Rumble!

Seven or eight thugs hiding behind oil drums were blown away by the exploding oil drums, and their stumps and severed arms flew away.

A clipper boat sails back to the docks, and Mark is like a killing god, armed with a machine gun to kill him!