After Li Yelin and the others picked up Kim Tae-woo and them, they were not going to stay in Yanji for too long, and they just wanted to run out of Ji L and return to Nei M as soon as possible.

The two cars drove along the big dirt road in the northeastern countryside, and after driving for about 40 minutes, they approached the direction of Yanj city.

"How to get there?" Dashuang asked.

"Don't go high-speed, go directly to country D, so be stable. Li Yelin commanded.

"Good. ”

After the big pair nodded, he turned and entered the fork in the road.

In the car, the atmosphere was slightly silent, Kim Tae-woo had fallen asleep with his eyes closed, he was too tired, and his spirit was no longer under the control of his body, while Jang Dongseong was strong and kept glancing out of the car with his eyes.

The car drove forward for more than twenty minutes, Li Yelin glanced down at his watch, and was about to send a text message to Shen Yannan, ready to tell the latter that he didn't need to rush here, just go back and wait at home.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, two motorcycles suddenly rushed up on the left section, first overtaking at a very fast speed, then slowly slowing down, and driving close to the side of the road for some distance.

Zhang Dongcheng frowned and glanced at the two motorcycles, but did not speak.

The motorcycle at the front had traveled about two kilometers before it suddenly forked in the road, leaving only the other one and continuing to run ahead.

There were two people on the motorcycle, and the one in the back seat kept looking at the van, as if to distinguish the vehicle.

"There's something a little bit wrong with these two bikes. Li Yelin frowned, and greeted Dashuang in a hoarse voice: "Find a fork in the road ahead, drive the car over, and see if the motorcycle is still following." ”

"Okay!" Dashuang nodded immediately.

After moving forward for less than two kilometers, Dashuang saw a fork in the road on the right, and then suddenly turned the steering wheel and drove over.

The motorcycle in front immediately turned around and followed by the side of the road.

"What's wrong!" Zhang Dongcheng cheered up, looked up at Li Yelin and asked, "Is there a gun?"

"Whoa!"

Li Yelin lowered his head and opened the canvas bag.

"Buzz!"

Immediately after, the sound of surging motorcycle motors sounded on the main road, Li Yelin looked back, his eyes were suddenly shaken and he couldn't open them, at least a dozen motorcycles, supporting the headlights, rushed over.

"Whoa!"

When Zhang Dongcheng heard the sound, he flicked the bolt of the gun: "Why are you here, can anyone stop you?"

Li Yelin took out his mobile phone and immediately dialed Shen Yannan's phone: "Hey?!"

"How's it going?," Shen Yannan asked on the phone.

"We may be in trouble, there are a dozen motorcycles following us. Li Yelin asked bluntly, "What should we do?

"Squeak!"

"Squeak!"

Just when Li Yelin was communicating with Shen Yannan on the phone, a Jetta led two dilapidated vans to drive over from the fork in front of them, and blocked the road as soon as possible.

As soon as Dashuang saw that something was wrong, he immediately reversed the car.

"Not only motorcycles, but also several cars are following!" Li Yelin immediately informed Shen Yannan.

"Is it the police?" Shen Yannan asked nervously.

"Probably not. Li Yelin shook his head: "The police didn't ride a motorcycle to handle the case." ”

“…… Damn it. After Shen Yannan touched his head, he immediately ordered: "Go out hard and see how they reflect!"

"Understood. ”

"Don't hang up the phone, talk to me at any time. Shen Yannan commanded.

Li Yelin put the phone on the seat of the car when he heard the voice, waved his hand and shouted: "Dashuang, reverse the car!"

"Weng!"

As soon as the words fell, the young man on a motorcycle on the right suddenly picked up a baseball bat and smashed it on the rear windshield of the van with a bang.

The glass shattered, and the cold air poured into the car in an instant.

"Stop!"

The man on the motorcycle shouted.

"Stop Nima!"

Li Yelin stared, rolled down the window with his right hand, raised his head and shouted: "What's the situation?

A motorcycle suddenly accelerated when it heard the sound and rushed up, and the man in the back seat shouted directly: "Stop!"

"What's the matter, buddy?

"It has nothing to do with it. The man on the motorcycle waved his hand and shouted, "You stop and it's over." ”

"Am I going to stop?"

"Don't stop, you try!"

"Fuck you!" After Li Yelin scolded, he suddenly flashed his pistol: "Get out of here!"

"Weng!"

The motorcycle suddenly accelerated, and stepped forward on the left side of the dirt road.

At the intersection of the main road, seven or eight people got off the motorcycle, took out four shotguns nearly one meter long, and aimed them directly at the van.

As soon as Li Yelin saw this formation, he understood in his heart that the other party was not a scare, but someone came with something.

"Fuck you, I'll shout one last time, stop me!" the man in the lead on the motorcycle roared again.

"Weng!"

Dashuang slammed on the accelerator and drove backwards.

"Hyper, hyper......!"

Four hunting guns rang out at the same time, and the guns erupted more than ten centimeters long, and the van sparks splashed in all directions, and the two tires exploded in an instant.

"Weng!"

Dashuang refueled and continued to reverse.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang......!"

A motorcycle couldn't dodge, and the two guys in the car were hit by the rear of the car and fell into the trench on the spot, and rolled out with a grunt.

"Fuck, give you face!" The man in the lead of the other party got out of the car and pulled the trigger at the cab of the van with a gun.

"Hyperactive!"

Two gunshots rang out, and Dashuang ducked his head to dodge, and the bullet instantly collapsed on his shoulder.

Inside the phone.

Shen Yannan shouted again: "What's the matter?

Li Yelin immediately picked up his mobile phone: "Yes, the other party shot, and more than a dozen people blocked the road!"

"More than a dozen!" Zhang Dongcheng looked at the main road with a stunned gaze, and saw at least twenty cheap, dilapidated private cars such as Santana and Jetta, which had stalled, and dozens of people were hula-la-la.

At the same time, three or four cars that had just been blocked on the dirt road also drove over.

“…… There must be sixty or seventy people. Li Yelin said to the phone in a hoarse voice.

After Shen Yannan was silent for a while, he immediately ordered: "Don't work hard with them first, I don't know what the situation is with this group of people, you are going to suffer a big loss, Yan J's side is very messy!"

"Fuck, who's going to fix my man on the water?!"

The sloppy man, dressed in a military coat, led the crowd down the gentle slope, stretched out his hand and pointed to the van that was forced to stall and shouted, "Get down!"

Li Yelin held the gun in his hand and whispered to the phone: "I'll try to touch him?"

"Don't mess around, I said that the situation over there is complicated, it's very messy, you guys may suffer a big loss!" Shen Shennan roared again.

"Fix them. ”

The sloppy man saw that he couldn't speak well, so he suddenly inserted his waist and greeted him in a flat tone.

"Hulala!"

The crowd instantly rushed to the two cars.