"That car just now was really a bit crotch-pulling, and I couldn't show my real strength at all, now let you see, what is the real car god. ”

In the hands of Zhao Yan, the Ferrari is like an ancient BMW meeting a hero, and even the roar of the engine has become a little more cheerful.

On the mountain, Zhu Qixiang watched from afar as the Ferrari turned into a meteor and galloped on the winding mountain road, and a thought suddenly surged in his heart.

"Is this his true strength? It turns out that I didn't lose unjustly. ”

He himself never has this level.

Moreover, he watched the girl who played the piano at the banquet tear up an off-road vehicle in a way he had only seen in the movies, in a way he had only seen in the movies, and killed everyone in the car.

Now, he was even a little glad that he hadn't offended them at the banquet.

The phone rang to interrupt his thoughts, it was an unfamiliar number.

Zhu Qixiang Mu Ran answered the phone, and a deep and low baritone voice sounded: "I'm Zhou Ji, Brother Yan has already explained your matter to me, I'll rush to deal with it." ”

Zhu Qixiang couldn't say anything except reluctantly agree.

Of course, Zhou Ji knew that the number two person of Xiao Wuyang Group had also negotiated business with their Zhu family's jewelry group.

Even Zhou Ji had to call that person "Brother Yan", which can be imagined Zhao Yan's status.

Zhu Qixiang suddenly had a feeling that this time, he exchanged his beloved Ferrari for Zhao Yan's semi-scrapped mustang, which might not be a bad thing.

He sat silently in the Mustang that had been turned into a convertible and lit a cigarette.

A few families were happy and a few were worried, and halfway up the mountainside, the big G who pretended to be Xue Qingyan and others rushing back all the way soon found out that something was wrong.

"Brother Pao, I can't contact Brother God anymore. "The driver tried all the channels on the intercom, but he didn't get a response from the other car.

Brother Pao is a bald man with a dark face.

He sat in the renovated carriage, monitoring Xue Qingyan, who was tied into zongzi and fell unconscious on the floor, holding an AK47 in his hand.

Hearing the driver's report, Brother Pao slammed the seat and said angrily: "It's really a fucking waste, I can't do such a thing! You guys should also be serious for me, if Chen Shao's matter is messed up, you know the consequences!"

The driver and the people in the front seat heard Brother Pao angry, and they all trembled and didn't dare to speak, obviously Brother Pao had accumulated power for a long time, and they had all suffered.

Just as Brother Pao was about to find a reason to vent his anger, the phone suddenly rang.

Seeing the contact, Brother Pao's arrogance was swept away, and he answered the phone tremblingly.

Chen Li's magnetic voice sounded in the car with a gloomy voice: "What's the matter?"

The tone is not good, obviously Chen Li's mood is not very good.

Brother Pao changed his majestic appearance just now, and reported his work honestly, and his tone was even a little flattering: "Report Chen Shao, we caught the target, but a man who drove a wild horse chased after him, and Adi's car went to clean them up, but he couldn't be contacted for the time being." ”

Chen Li said lightly: "No need to contact, he has already been killed." ”

It turned out that Chen Li installed a hidden camera in every car, but Brother Pao didn't know it.

"So, you should understand that if the mission fails, you don't even need me to punish you. Find a way to live, in any way. ”

After speaking, Chen Li hung up the phone, leaving Brother Pao alone in a silent daze.

After a while, he suddenly roared: "Don't you hear clearly!

The driver subconsciously stepped on the accelerator, and the big G jumped forward, almost rushing out of the shoulder.

However, even if the driver tried his best, he could not stop Zhao Yan, who was driving a Ferrari, gradually shortened the distance between the two cars, and soon, the Ferrari lights could already be seen in the rearview mirror.

The limited edition car is the only one in Jiangcheng, and there is no other semicolon.

"Fuck, Zhu Qixiang, this dog thing, dare to come and kick it? He really doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick!"

Brother Pao didn't know what happened in the other car, and naively thought that Zhu Qixiang drove to the rescue.

In his impression, Zhu Qixiang is useless except for his driving skills and a little money at home.

**The effect didn't last long, Xue Qingyan and the three of them had basically regained consciousness, but their hands and feet were tied, and their mouths were taped, so they couldn't speak, but their ears could still hear the sound.

Hearing Brother Pao say this, Xue Qingyan and the three of them were taken aback: "It was Zhu Qixiang who came to save them?"

Brother Cannon pushed open the double-open rear door, held his AK47, and aimed at the Ferrari chasing behind.

It's a pity that it is very difficult to shoot a moving target on a speeding car, and it is not Zhu Qixiang who drives a Ferrari as Brother Cannon expected.

The sharp-eyed Zhao Yan saw the movement of the car in front from a distance, and began to consciously adjust the Ferrari's forward route and speed, you must know that in the state of high-speed travel, as long as there is a slight deviation when shooting, the landing point of the bullet will be very different.

If it weren't for the surprise of the previous car, Zhao Yan wouldn't have let the Mustang be hit by a bullet at all.

Brother Cannon aimed for a long time, but he couldn't lock the driver, and he became a little anxious, so he simply came a few times and fired three times in a row, trying to shoot the birds indiscriminately.

However, this style of play can only serve as a deterrent and cannot hit the target at all.

On the contrary, it was Zhao Yan who keenly seized the opportunity, and at the moment of adjusting the crosshair after Brother Pao fired again, the floor oil suddenly accelerated, and the distance between him and the car in front was suddenly shortened.

The left hand stretched out of the window, and it was the **** in his hand.

Shots rang out, and one person in the car fell.

It's not Brother Cannon, it's not the driver, it's the unlucky ghost sitting in the co-pilot's seat.

The force was huge, easily piercing through the seat, and then shooting his head into a rotten watermelon.

"Hey, it's been a long time since I've used this thing, and I've made a mistake. Zhao Yan withdrew his hand into the window and sighed.

Of course, his original target was Brother Pao, but by mistake, he was a little crooked.

Zhao Yan was also a little scared at this time, fortunately, the bullet was biased to the right, if it was biased to the left and hit the driver, I was afraid that the car in front of him would be finished.

"That's it, you're too embarrassed, it's better for Miss Ben to make a move. Yang Zhixin pressed the hilt of the sword with her hand, looking eager to try.

Zhao Yan hurriedly stopped: "I don't dare to let you do the performance just now, there is still your little apprentice in the car, in this way, give me another chance......

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yan hurriedly hit the steering wheel and changed the driving route, it turned out that Brother Cannon had already reacted, and AK47 sprayed bullets frantically.

It's a pity that the huge recoil of the AK47 causes these bullets to be completely out of order and not enough to pose any threat.

A shuttle of bullets ran out quickly, and the Ferrari was unscathed.

Brother Cannon looked at the Ferrari driver in despair and stretched the **** out of the window again.