Chapter 238: Fierce Battle
"Elder Sheng, our reinforcements will arrive soon, bringing four barrels of gasoline!" The bald head held his mobile phone and said excitedly.
"Immediately order them to go down, let them attack from behind, find a way to throw gasoline at me, and if those people don't come out again, they will give me all the red boil!" Sheng Huai said with a gloomy face.
At the same time, in the car, Sun Wenlin said with some excitement: "Our people will arrive in two minutes!"
"Fauber, there seem to be three cars coming from behind!" a guard whispered.
Sun Wenlin was stunned for a moment: "Why is it so fast! Didn't you say that there are still two minutes?" When he looked back, he saw three cars stopped less than 100 meters away from him.
"No, it's not our car, it's the other side's reinforcements!" Fauber roared in a low voice, "Look at both sides, I'll deal with the enemy behind!" Fauber roared as he adjusted his body to face the rear.
"Young master, tell the reinforcements to speed up immediately, the situation is a little bad!" Seeing that the people in the three cars did not attack immediately, Fu Bo suddenly had an unpleasant reaction in his heart!
Suddenly, I saw that all the people in the car got out of the car, and then, for some reason, the car rushed straight in this direction without a driver! At the same time, the smoke on the car was thick, and the bright red flames instantly rose several feet high, looking like a huge fireball rushing straight away!
Ah Chi looked at the van rushing towards the three cars, and a smug smile rose on his face, which was the magic method he came up with, and he pressed the stick against the accelerator and rushed over with the burning gasoline. He believes that no matter what kind of protection there is on the three cars, it is over!
On the side of the highway, Sheng Huai also saw this scene, and a satisfied smile rose on his face: "Haha, it's a good way, it doesn't work to see your turtle shell!" Everyone cheered me up, and the people in the car came out to beat one by one!" Sheng Huai commanded loudly.
"It's not good, jump out of the car immediately!" Fauber shouted when he saw the burning car rushing towards him. He knew that the people on both sides must be ready at this time, but they couldn't, there might be a glimmer of life if they jumped out, and if they didn't jump out, they would definitely die!
Fu Bo returned to the middle car, threw Sun Wenlin into the right cabin, and then followed, and whispered: "Young master, hold me!"
Sun Wenlin immediately hugged Fu Bo's neck, and at the same time, Fu Bo suddenly threw a guard out of the car window, and then kicked it out, directly kicking the entire car door and flying out. Then he rushed out of the car with Sun Wenlin on his back!
The moment Fu Bo and Sun Wenlin jumped out of the car, the burning van crashed into it. The three cars were ignited in an instant, turning into a huge sea of fire! Tens of millions of Rolls-Royce phantoms turned into a pile of fuel materials!
......The gunshots rang out like a storm like a storm, and the gunmen, who had been prepared for a long time, opened fire at the same time as black shadows rushed out of the car door one after another! Sun Wenlin's seven elite guards were all killed without the slightest accident!
However, Sun Wenlin did not die! Neither did Fu Bo! Before rushing out, Fu Bo first used a guard to attract fire, and then kicked a car door to make a shield, and most of the bullets were borne by the guards who came out first, and a small part was blocked by the car door. There were only two, one shot into Fu Bo's right rib, and one shot into Sun Wenlin's right arm!
After Fu Bo ran out with Sun Wenlin on his back, he immediately caught up with the kicked car door. Fauber held the car door in both hands, used it as a shield in front of him, and his feet flashed quickly, rushing towards a big rock!
"Quick, fire with all your might, don't let him escape!" Sheng Huai hurriedly commanded.
"Bang bang......" bullets hit the car door, and there was a screeching metal sound from the start, and Fauber snorted again, but the speed under his feet did not decrease, and he successfully hid behind the boulder!
"Young Master, how are you?" Fu Bo put down the car door in his hand and hurriedly asked about Sun Wenlin's situation behind him.
"No, it's okay, it's just a shot in the right arm, it's not a big problem!" Sun Wenlin let go of his hand and stood on the ground, his face pale and authentic.
"It's all to blame the old slave for being useless, the young master is so tired that he is injured, the old slave deserves to die!" Fu Bo said to himself.
"Fu Bo, don't say that, if it weren't for you, I would have died by now!" Sun Wenlin smiled and comforted, but immediately, his face turned pale and he asked urgently, "Fu Bo, what's wrong with your hand?"
Fauber stretched his right hand open, only to see that half of the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were missing, and the remaining half of blood gushed out like a spring! It turned out that when Fauber was holding the car door to resist the bullets just now, two bullets happened to fall on the fingers that he was holding the car door, taking away two fingers!
"It's out of the way, it's just two fingers!" Fauber's originally ruddy face also turned pale, and he tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes with his left hand, and then without frowning, he wrapped it directly around the wound of his fingers. Then, with his left hand, he pulled the rag tightly and wrapped it tightly in a circle.
Sun Wenlin looked at Fu Bo's operation, and his eyelids jumped. Ten fingers are connected to the heart, and two fingers are broken together, and you know how much it hurts when you think about it. What's more painful is that you have to wrap yourself in rags and press on your injured finger hard, which is not much different from cutting flesh on the wound. In ancient times, the martial saint Guan Yu was famous all over the world for scraping bones to cure poison, and in Sun Wenlin's view, this series of operations of Fu Bo was not much better than scraping bones to cure poison.
"Uncle Sun, I, Sun Wenlin, swear with my life that I will never let you down in the future!" Sun Wenlin looked at Fu Bo's movements with teary eyes, raised his hand and swore an oath.
Fu Bo finished the work in his hand, stretched out his left hand, patted Sun Wenlin's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Young master, don't mind, our family has been greatly favored by the master family for generations, and it should be like this." ”
"Fu Bo, if you can't do anything later, you can go first, and after you go out, you will avenge me, I must make the person who plotted against me regret living in the world!" Sun Wenlin said.
Fu Bo hurriedly said: "The young master must not speak like this, even if the old slave dies, he will not leave the young master." Besides, it's not certain who will die!" Fu Bo's face turned cold, and he took out a row of slender needles in his left hand, and said in a cold voice, "Without my right hand, I still have my left hand, I have not walked the rivers and lakes for more than 30 years, but I have let some small bullies come to the head!"
At this moment, in the distance, the gunshots suddenly rang out, Sun Wenlin was overjoyed, and said, "Our reinforcements have finally arrived!"
"Damn, what's going on?" came with the reinforcements, and naturally there was Long Qing. Long Qing stopped the car from a distance, ran to a nearby hill bag, and had a panoramic view of everything underneath! If it weren't for everything happening in front of his eyes, and the smell of gasoline in his nose was still strong, Long Qing really thought he was making a movie!
"I used to make a lot of fun, but now I finally have a lot of fun!" Long Qing sat down a little excitedly, only hating the lack of a pot of wine and a plate of snacks!