"The target is running east, pay attention to tracking!" Jiang Ping told Michael Hong Jinlong's whereabouts while speeding up his pace to chase after him.

However, before Jiang Ping could catch up with Hong Jinlong, the other party had already stopped a taxi and forced the driver to drive forward quickly.

"Bastard!" Jiang Ping couldn't catch up with the car no matter how fast he was, so he could only watch the taxi drive away stupidly, and couldn't help but curse.

At this time, Michael happened to arrive in his car. Jiang Ping, who was overjoyed, hurriedly sat in and said loudly to Michael: "Keep up with the taxi in front!"

"Understood!" Michael agreed, and slammed on the gas.

On the street in the middle of the night, there was a taxi moving fast ahead. And about two or three hundred meters behind the taxi, a black Mercedes was in hot pursuit.

In fact, with the speed of a Mercedes-Benz, it is easy to catch up with the domestic taxi in front. However, although it is already midnight, after all, it is in the central urban area of Su City, and if there is a conflict with Hong Jinlong and others here, it will inevitably not alarm the police. Therefore, Jiang Ping and Michael both think that at present, as long as they follow Hong Jinlong, it is not too late to do it when they get to a more remote place.

In the taxi in front, Hong Jinlong was urging the taxi driver: "Hurry up, hurry up!"

From the beginning of mixing on the road, Hong Jinlong found that he had a keen sixth sense, which could detect the danger of attack in advance. It is this ability that has allowed Hong Jinlong to avoid many dangers, which is why he has today's status.

And now Hong Jinlong felt that danger was approaching, and this feeling was very strong, which also made him extremely uneasy. It is precisely because of this that Hong Jinlong keeps urging taxi drivers to drive faster.

"-, do you want to hear me quickly?" A man in the passenger seat put a dagger against the taxi driver's waist and threatened him viciously: "If you are so slow, Lao Tzu stabbed you with a knife!"

"Yes. Yes, hurry up!" The taxi driver agreed, almost crying in fright.

Even the blind can see that these guys in the car are definitely not good people. The taxi driver felt that his situation was not good and that he could be killed at any time, so he drove while driving. While looking for an opportunity to escape.

In fact, it wasn't the taxi driver himself who scared himself, Hong Jinlong and his men wanted to kill this guy who was in the way. If it weren't for the fact that he was still in the downtown area and it was really inconvenient to do it, the driver would already be a dead man at this time.

Under the pressure of Hong Jinlong, the taxi drove all the way fast, and soon drove out of the city and into the suburbs. This made the taxi driver even more afraid, feeling that if he went to a remote place, his life would definitely be lost.

"We're out of the city, and we'll be able to do it soon. "At the same time in the Mercedes in the back. Jiang Ping calmly said to Michael, who was driving: "Catch up and give them a little pressure." ”

Michael, of course, would not object to Jiang Ping's decision, and immediately increased the throttle when he heard this, and Mercedes began to get closer and closer to the taxi in front. It didn't take long for the distance between the two cars to be shortened to less than thirty meters, and even a few people in the back seat of the taxi could see clearly.

There were very few vehicles in the suburbs in the middle of the night, and the approaching Mercedes-Benz immediately attracted the attention of Hong Jinlong and others. One of Hong Jinlong's subordinates glanced back, frowned and said to the others: "This car seems to have been following us since the city, something is not right!"

The man's words caught the attention of everyone in the car. Even the man in the passenger seat involuntarily turned to look behind. As he moved, the dagger that had been on the taxi driver's waist moved back slightly.

Taxi drivers have been waiting for such an opportunity for a long time. Seeing this, he immediately stepped on the brakes, then opened the door and jumped out of the car. Before that, the driver quietly unbuckled his seat belt, so this series of actions was also like a smooth flow, without the slightest stagnation. If people who don't know the inside story see this scene, they will definitely think that this driver used to be an action movie stuntman.

Because the speed of the taxi was reduced in advance, the taxi driver jumped out of the car and fell very lightly. But there were no serious injuries. He rolled on the ground twice before getting to his feet, and without daring to look back, he ran in the opposite direction. The car was full of vicious guys, and the taxi driver just wanted to get as far away from them as possible.

However, the taxi driver is fine, which does not mean that Hong Jinlong and others in the car are the same. He suddenly jumped out of the car, and the undriven taxi was like a wild horse. Continue to drive forward according to inertia.

Although the man in the passenger seat reacted fairly quickly and hurriedly reached the steering wheel, the explosion-proof screen on the taxi seriously hindered his movements, so that this guy couldn't control the vehicle at all. Amid the screams of several people, the taxi man rushed straight off the road and hit a big tree on the side of the road before stopping.

Fortunately, the taxi driver slowed down before jumping, so although the front of the taxi was deflated and there were puffs of steam, no one in the car was seriously injured.

But even so, several people, including Hong Jinlong, were still seriously impacted. The worst thing was the guy in the passenger seat, because he didn't wear a seat belt, and he turned sideways to reach the steering wheel, but his head hit the windshield, and blood flowed.

"Kill the driver of a thousand knives!" Hong Jinlong let out an angry curse and shouted to his subordinates: "Open the door, get out, get out quickly!"

The others also knew that they could not stay in the car for long, so they hurriedly went to open the door. However, after the impact, the taxi was somewhat deformed, and it was not so easy to open the door. One of them tried several times before he could barely push the door open a crack.

The guy was about to push the door open completely, but at this moment, Michael's Mercedes had already caught up. He had already seen the taxi that hit the tree in front of him, and smiled faintly at Jiang Ping next to him: "Hold on!"

At the same time as he said these three words, Michael had already stepped on the gas. The Mercedes suddenly accelerated, sprinted straight off the road, and then crashed into the back of the taxi.

The Mercedes was heavy and sturdy, and Michael had deliberately picked up the speed, which was much stronger than the previous impact. With a loud "bump", all the people in the taxi felt a violent impact, and the car was deformed again. The only open door was also stuck, and no matter how hard the people in the car tried, they couldn't open it.

And the Mercedes Benz is not too badly damaged, except for some dents in the front of the car. And several people in the car were not injured because they had prepared in advance.

Letting Michael drive back some distance, Jiang Ping was the first to open the car door and rush out, cautiously approaching the taxi. Michael followed, and the other two were a little slower, and the difference in strength between the few people can also be seen from this small detail.

Of course, Hong Jinlong and the others now know that the people in the Mercedes-Benz must have bad intentions. And now they are trapped in the car, and they can't get out for a while, and their situation is very worrying.

Seeing that the people in the Mercedes-Benz were approaching, Hong Jinlong, who was in danger, couldn't care so much, and immediately ordered his subordinates loudly: "Shoot, shoot!"

Those who can get into a taxi with Hong Jinlong are, of course, his henchmen. Like the leopards, all of them had guns. Since the bosses have spoken, they will naturally not be polite, and they have drawn their guns and started shooting.

"Bah, bah!" The crisp sound of gunfire broke the silence of the night, and Jiang Ping and the people outside the car also hurriedly dodged.

The control of guns in China is very strict, although Hong Jinlong's henchmen have guns, but there are very few opportunities to practice in ordinary times. They can barely shoot a shot, and it depends on luck to hit the target from five meters away.

So don't look at Hong Jinlong's men shooting lively, but none of them hit. There was a bullet that hit Jiang Ping about half a step away, and it was already the most threatening shot to him.

"What should I do?" Michael hid behind the car and asked Jiang Ping next to him in a low voice.

In fact, Michael and others also have guns in their hands, and their marksmanship is much better than that of Hung Jinlong's men. If the two sides engage in a shootout, there is a complete guarantee that the other side will be annihilated. However, Jiang Ping has always stressed that guns cannot be used, so the situation is a little complicated.

"Don't worry, I'll solve it!" Jiang Ping whispered to Michael: "When the time comes, you can cooperate with me!"

After saying this, Jiang Ping took a sharp breath, and then rushed out from the back of the car.

Hong Jinlong's subordinates were worried because the other party was all hiding, and suddenly found that someone rushed out, so naturally they all shot him. But at the moment, Jiang Ping is more than ten meters away from the taxi, and even if he stands still, these guys can't hit him. What's more, He Jiangping is still running at full speed, faster than the Olympic 100-meter champion, and it is even more difficult for Hong Jinlong's men to hit him.

Don't listen to the loud gunshots, but they didn't pose any threat to Jiang Ping at all. Bullets "chirped" into the ground behind him, the nearest being two meters away.

And the two dense gunshots also frightened the taxi driver who jumped out of the car and fled for his life, and he muttered to himself while running into the distance: "There are still guns, it is really a gang of Jiangyang thieves!"

Seeing that he had run far enough, and that the gang of Jiangyang thieves had no intention of catching up, the taxi driver took out his mobile phone in his pocket and dialed a number and said: "110? My car has been hijacked, and I am currently on Sushen National Highway just past Xiaozhuang, you have to send more people, they have guns!"

At the same time that the taxi driver called the police, the distant gunfire had become sparse. Although Hong Jinlong's men all brought guns, they were still street gangsters after all, and they had no habit of carrying spare magazines at all. After a lot of indiscriminate shooting, the result is now almost no bullets.

After the last two gunshots, Hong's men were embarrassed to find that they could no longer pose any threat to the outside.

Jiang Ping was waiting for this opportunity, and immediately ran towards the taxi. (To be continued......)

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That one...... The illness is not well yet, so I can only change it today, please understand. Two shifts will resume tomorrow, so stay tuned.