Song Qingci couldn't help but be furious, she had encountered many bandits, but it was the first time she had seen such a vicious bandit, she had already escaped, and she turned back and wanted to kill the police who arrested them!

Because they lie between Audi and Chevrolet, the two cars become a natural barrier against bullets.

The Wrangler saw that he did not succeed, and he did not love to fight, and galloped away.

"Damn, it's so rampant! If the old lady doesn't catch you today, she won't be surnamed Song!" Song Celadon rushed towards his car in annoyance.

"Alas, you don't want to leave us here!" Ye Fan's car had a flat tire, which was not in the village in front of the village, and there was no store in the future, He Xin thought to himself, should he be a farmer's uncle's tractor and go back to the East China Sea?

"He Xin, you're crazy! She's going to catch a thief! What are you going to do? It's dangerous!" Ye Fan didn't want to be with Song Qingci.

"Fool, what good news this is! I won't let it go!" He Xin took Ye Fan's arm and rushed into the Chevrolet sports car, Ye Fan had no choice but to follow, sitting in the co-pilot's seat, and said in his heart, he was wearing a pair of handcuffs, I am afraid that no one will want to take a taxi.

"Sit down!"

Song Qingci's eyes were cold and awe-inspiring, staring at the Wrangler in front of him, and he started the car quickly. The speed of the car soared to the extreme in an instant, like an arrow off the string, speeding on the national highway.

Bang bang bang!

The sunroof of the Wrangler SUV in front opened, and a hook-nosed macho man wearing sunglasses came out, pulled out a small Uzi submachine gun from his arms, roughly aimed at the front wheel and windshield of the Chevrolet sports car, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Song Celadon played the steering wheel back and forth, and Chevrolet, under her control, turned into a nimble little snake, driving along the S-shaped route, and the speed did not decrease.

"Who are they?" Ye Fan had never seen such a fierce bandit, so he asked in a deep voice.

"A member of the Oriental Black Dragon Society, an international thief, I just stole a fire god of Yang Yiguan!" Song Celadon drove a car in one hand and a small 95-style pistol in the other, calmly returning fire.

"Malegobi's is actually an Oriental little devil!" Ye Fan said angrily, "I really ate the bear's heart and leopard's gall, dare to come to my Huaxia to spread wild!"

"I didn't expect you to have a sense of justice!" Song Qingci said teasingly, but a rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It turned out that Ye Fan was born in Yanjing Baoshantang, a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and his grandfather, Ye Zhengrong, was an old man, but he was a patriotic doctor. In the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression and the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, he once took his family children to serve in the army, and General Peng, who was evaluated by Taizu as a "prancing horse", had received his treatment. It is precisely because the Ye family has always served the military and high-level politicians that their power is also amazing.

The old man Ye Zhengrong likes to tell war stories to Ye Fan when he has nothing to do, and Ye Fan is also a somewhat extreme nationalist.

When I saw Xiao Dongyang, I was angry.

Although Ye Fan crossed the house and occupied the body of the waste material Ye Fan, the original memory and the values of "angry youth" were retained.

"I'm a good young man......" Ye Fan muttered depressedly but was interrupted again by the sound of gunshots, bang, bang, the bandit's bullet shot into the back of Chevrolet's seat, and the padding inside was also exposed.

Song Celadon wolf bèi couldn't bear to bow his head to dodge, and when he raised his head again, his eyes could almost kill, quickly set up the driving computer, lock the steering wheel, make the car cruise at a fixed speed, and then take advantage of the other party's shooting, hold the gun in a standard posture with both hands, and shoot steadily!

Bang bang bang!

The gunfire was loud, and the bullet hit the rear wheel of the Wrangler in front of him with great accuracy, and He Xin, who was holding a single-lens reflex camera and couldn't stop shooting, cheered: "Ah!

"Oh no, their wheels are bulletproof solid tires!" Song Celadon didn't see what she was expecting, and the Wrangler didn't have a flat tire and still drove steadily.

What a gang of bandits armed to the teeth!

As soon as Song Celadon finished speaking, the other party's bullets were replaced again, and the hook-nosed man laughed wildly, gritted his teeth and shot again.

Song Celadon hurriedly lifted the cruise control and slowed down, while moving along a tortuous route, barely able to dodge the whistling bullets.

"Damn!" the distance between the cars pulled away again, and Song Celadon stomped his feet angrily.

"I'll drive, you will beat them!" Ye Fan built yì on the side.

"Okay!"

Facing the crazy and bloodthirsty bandits with Ye Fan, Song Celadon also developed a common hatred for the enemy, and unconsciously, she felt much less rejection of Ye Fan.

Song Celadon gently raised his buttocks, Ye Fan poked his legs over, and his buttocks were moved to the sofa, in the small space, he couldn't help but touch Song Celadon wearing trousers' plump buttocks, the amazing elasticity and beautiful touch made Ye Fan lift it up inappropriately.

At this moment, the car passed through a rough road, the four wheels were in the air, and the bumps were terrible, as the car continued to bump, Song Celadon 's body couldn't help but rise and fall, and it was inevitable to touch Ye Fan's hot and hard burning stick. 、

She felt that something was being struck under her buttocks, and when she woke up, what was it, she couldn't help but be ashamed and angry, this kid, what a pervert, when was this, he still had the heart to think about that matter. The little good impression I had just for Ye Fan disappeared in an instant.

Changing seats in embarrassment, driven by Ye Fan, Song Celadon was finally able to concentrate on dealing with these gangs of bandits.

Bang!

With a gunshot from Song Celadon, the hook-nosed man screamed in pain, covered his shoulders and shrank through the skylight.

"Finally hit one!" Song Celadon said proudly.

The scorching clouds of fire slowly subsided, and the road became emptier as night fell. At this time, the two cars had chased more than 20 kilometers and came to the Cangnan Mountain Mountains.

Swish!

The wrangler in front suddenly made a turn and galloped up along the winding road of Cangnan Mountain.

Song Celadon knew that this section of the mountain road in Cangnan Mountain was called "Eighteen Plates of Death", not only the mountain road was bent and difficult to walk, but also the side of the mountain road was an abyss shrouded in clouds and mist, and if you were not careful, you would let the rider's life be taken, and it was dangerous.

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan followed without hesitation, and she couldn't help but be impressed by Ye Fan, although this kid was a hooligan, he was quite bold.

Actually, she really misjudged Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't know how terrifying this mountain road was, so he rushed up like a stunned young man, if he knew the danger behind, he would definitely not go. He didn't want to ruin his new life in a daze.

Several killers among the Wranglers, when they saw Ye Fan and them coming up, not only did they not have fear, but laughed wildly, and their arrogance was extremely arrogant.

Night, gore, speed, passion.

The winding mountain road shrouded in thick black seems to be a gladiatorial arena for men to show their pride.

Ye Fan, one of the protagonists of the gladiatorial arena, held the steering wheel with both hands, twisting flexibly, how many people were waiting for him in front of him, how many dangers lurked, survival or death, he was too lazy to waste his emotions and speculate, the arrogance of the Wrangler completely stimulated Ye Fan's killing intent.

On the winding road in the night, the Wrangler off-road vehicle and the Chevrolet sports car are transformed into two fleeting brilliance, sometimes going hand in hand, sometimes pulling apart, comparable to the Hollywood blockbuster luxury car mountain road chase hot scene, thrilling, crazy.

The high-performance Chevrolet sports car is speeding wildly, and if one stops on the side of the road, one will witness a flash of brilliance passing by at a staggering speed, and the streamlined body makes an eerie serpentine motion back and forth, cleverly dodging the bullets.

Ye Fan narrowed the distance of the car to nearly ten meters again, Song Celadon aimed at the window glass in front of him, and shot steadily, but here, a Wrangler of the same model who was ambushed next to the road in advance, like a cheetah, suddenly rushed out and hit Ye Fan's car.

At the same time, the roof sunroof opened, and the black-clothed man leaned out half of his body neatly changed the magazine, holding the gun with both hands, smiling and strafing, the night was shrouded, the red tongue of fire that continued to swallow the muzzle was extremely dazzling, and the scorching bullet casings of the gun cavity rolled off the roof of the car...... Tinkling on the road surface.

Bang bang bang!

Ye Fan felt that the body couldn't help trembling slightly, and the bullet left deep bullet marks on the Chevrolet sports car.

In order to ensure the safety of the second daughter, Ye Fan was in no mood to kill people with a knife, kill people coolly, avoid it if he can, wait for the opportunity, and kill it again. However, at this time, it was already extremely desperate, and the distance between the three cars was getting shorter and shorter, and Ye Fan showed a trend of being attacked on his back.

At this time, He Xin was still complaining depressedly: "Ye Fan, drive the car closer, it's so far away, I can't take pictures!"

Ye Fan was speechless, he was quite tired of being in the company of such a woman whose professional ethics were too noble.

Song Qingci aimed at the car behind her and pulled the trigger sharply, but unfortunately, she didn't hear the imaginary sound of the bullet shooting out of the chamber, but heard the sound of the empty firing pin, and couldn't help but exclaim: "The bullet is gone!"

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan's eyes were unwavering, and he said calmly: "Officer Song, instead of being attacked by the enemy, it is better to level the car behind first, you do it, you are responsible for driving and covering!"

"Huh?" Song Celadon was shocked, but when he saw Ye Fan's calm eyes, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of trust in Ye Fan.

The two changed seats, this time Ye Fan didn't take the opportunity to rub against someone's chest, although he really wanted to take advantage, but now is not the time.

Song Celadon saw Ye Fan open the car door, only to feel that the cold night wind was whistling in, and it seemed that he was about to jump out of the car, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Ye Fan, you are still handcuffed!"

However, Ye Fan didn't give her time to open the handcuffs at all, and shouted in his mouth: "Slow down!"

Song Celadon subconsciously stepped on the brakes, and in an instant, they approached the car behind them to more than ten meters.

Immediately afterwards, a scene that shocked the second daughter happened, only to see Ye Fan grab the door frame of the car, lift it lightly and skillfully, turn over on the roof of the car, and then jump backwards!