"Perez, you turn right and leave here, go straight to the next intersection and continue to turn right out of here, do you know?" Chen Xing sat back in the black Harley, and touched the throttle handle where Ling Xin's temperature still remained.

"You must not let Ling Xin get hurt and take her away, you know?" Chen Xing's eyes had never been so serious, and the black in those eyes was like thick ink spinning.

"I see. Perez understood what Chen Xing meant, and nodded heavily.

"Chen Xing, what do you want to do?" Ling Xin felt that something was wrong when she heard Chen Xing's words, and she was about to get out of Perez's car as she spoke.

As soon as Ling Xin's toes touched the ground, two exploding motor roars rang out, and the two retro Harleys were like two irascible beasts.

Chen Xing took a deep look at Ling Xin and then turned the front of the car, and the Harley locomotive rushed along the way they had come from.

At the same time, Harley, where Perez was sitting, also moved, turned right and left.

"Stop!" Ling Xin hammered Perez's back with his fist, his voice hoarse, Perez didn't look back, just blindly accelerated, driving the Harley-Davidson locomotive that was sitting down.

Chen Xing felt the vibration of the Harley locomotive and galloped down the street, ripped off the beard on his mouth with one hand, and threw away the beard with his hand, he didn't like beards that much.

At the next intersection, Chen Xing made a sharp turn, and the fast-moving Harley locomotive crossed an arc at the intersection, which also brought a harsh friction sound.

Chen Xing had already seen the Harley-Davidson groups coming on both sides, everyone was wearing black jackets, and he could also see the "1%" stamps, and some of them had the impression that Chen Xing had the impression that they were the people he saw at the Knights' Bar in Miami, and they really chased after them.

Chen Xing's eyes were cold, they had already expected this situation when they were caught up, not to mention that the other party could easily know Ling Xin's appearance, plus the other party's branches all over the entire M country, it was not a surprise to be found.

Chen Xing saw each other, and the other party also saw Chen Xing, and the sound of motors filled the entire street, like two groups of beasts roaring at a lone wolf.

Chen Xing looked at the group of cars rushing on both sides with cold eyes, twisted the accelerator, and the black Harley rushed into the street, and within two seconds of Chen Xing leaving this intersection, a bunch of Harley locomotives rushed through the intersection, making the branches and leaves of the trees on the side of the road shake.

Chen Xing kept making sharp turns, kept accelerating, turning, braking, accelerating, turning, and the constant sound of locomotives in his ears made him know that he had never escaped, but Perez and Ling Xin had already escaped.

Chen Xing had seen the map of Los Angeles, and the map had long been imprinted in his heart, and Chen Xing followed the map in his mind to a place.

A pedestrian street.

Chen Xing braked hard in front of the pedestrian street to stop the Harley-Davidson locomotive, got off the car and ran in, acting like a professional parkour athlete along the way.

Chen Xing was running on the pedestrian street, and the entrance behind him was already full of Harley locomotives, and the strong men in black jackets got off one after another and entered the pedestrian street, and in front of Chen Xing, Chen Xing also saw a strong man in a black jacket, and he was surrounded.

Chen Xing stopped running and stopped in the middle of the road, since he couldn't run away, Chen Xing clenched his fists, and his eyes didn't have much warmth.

Pedestrians on the pedestrian street also noticed that something was wrong, so many people from the biker party gang, this is going to be an accident, and the pedestrians have retreated.

When the pedestrians retreated, the group of strong men in black jackets also came to Chen Xing, and several fists struck at Chen Xing, and the pedestrian street couldn't collapse Chen Xing with a gun.

"No guns, you really, you can't take advantage. Chen Xing whispered to himself, his eyes were like torches, looking at the several fists that struck, the steps on his feet swayed, Chen Xing was like a dancer, his steps were like butterflies flapping their wings, but this butterfly contained a huge crisis.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" Chen Xing's fists were to the flesh, and each punch bloomed with strong strength, because he was besieged by many people, he was still hit by several punches, but Chen Xing was still standing, and the strong men who besieged him had already fallen to the ground.

"I like to chase, don't you fucking like chasing!" Chen Xinghuo also grew up, if he wanted to stay here today, he wanted to let this group of people know his anger.

It's really angry to be chased for so long, I really don't know how to write the word counter-kill?!

The members of the Black Fortress kept rushing towards Chen Xing, who was like the only lone boat in the black tide that resisted them, no matter how strong the black tide was, the lone boat could always avoid the big waves and continue to sway in the black waves.

Chen Xing's punching speed became faster and faster, so fast that he also lost the concept of boxing in his own mind, so he could only keep searching for the target with his eyes, and then hit the target with all his might, and then continued to search for the next target.

He didn't know how many punches he had received, but with his physical fitness, he couldn't hold it anymore, and his spirit was still controlling his brain to stay awake, but it was like a body that was falling apart and constantly distracting his concentration.

"Damn, this is too ruthless?" The strong men who didn't step forward on the side were stunned, this doesn't look like the legendary Chinese kung fu, it's boxing!

Chen Xing endured the pain in his back and threw a punch again and hit the head of a strong man who stepped forward, directly causing the other party to lose consciousness.

The ground was already full of strong men in black jackets, and the pedestrians around looked at the young man standing in disbelief.

Chen Xing gasped and raised his head to see a man standing in front of him, his body almost blocking the sunlight.

A man over 1.9 meters, his body is as strong as a bear, there is an inexplicable pressure in front of Chen Xing, a scar on the man's face from the eyebrows to the corners of his mouth, a headscarf with a skull pattern on his head, a pair of eyes are cold to the bone, and he looks down at Chen Xing.

He is the top leader of the Miami distribution, Sonny.

Chen Xing saw the turban and recognized that it was this person who had come out of the room of the knight's bar, and he was hiding on the wooden frame.

Damn, how the is this a bear going to fight? If it were boxing, how many levels would he have to cross to beat someone of this weight?

Chen Xing was a little exhausted, but he still hit the chin of the big bear in front of him with a straight punch with his backhand.

Chen Xing cut his fist at an unknown amount of speed, and was caught by Sunny's huge palm.

Oops, Chen Xing instinctively knew that he should be defensive, but his aching shoulder was not so obedient.

So a powerful foot was in his abdomen, Chen Xing knew for the first time what it felt like those people being punched in the stomach by him, Chen Xing's stomach tumbled, and his throat soured up, and Chen Xing gritted his teeth and swallowed it back.

"What about the god of war?" Sonny, who had the body of a black bear, stepped forward, grabbed Chen Xing's collar, and picked up Chen Xing, who was kicking to the ground.

"Does it have anything to do with you? I heard you don't seem to like dogs very much, and if I'm not mistaken, you're not the owner of the god of war. Chen Xing touched the bloodshot at the corner of his mouth, and his tone was very calm.

As soon as Chen Xing's words fell, Sonny punched Chen Xing in the abdomen, this punch made Chen Xing's body tighten, and he didn't scream, Chen Xing's teeth clenched tightly.

"What about the dog, I ask?" Sonny's face turned grim.

"I sent it back to its owner. Chen Xing gritted his teeth and squeezed out the words.

"Fart, its owner is long dead, and now I'm its owner!" Sonny yelled, and the beard touched Chen Xing's face.

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