938.Chapter 938

Those bullets that don't have long eyes just flew around.

"S-H-I-T" volleyed a curse, and the driver was still sluggish, so he suddenly turned the steering wheel, and the vehicle slid on the ground, and he turned half a corner, and then stepped on the accelerator hard.

He grabbed the driver, and his little face was cold.

"Calm me down, get out of here, go down the street, drive steadily, don't bump the pregnant woman."

The driver woke up, after all, he had seen the dangerous scene, hurriedly took control of the vehicle, and quickly left the scene.

"What's going on?" Ye Lu saw that he was getting farther and farther away from the two sides of the fight, and he put down his heart when he mentioned it.

"Someone is going to ambush us."

Ye Lu was shocked: "Weren't we accidentally injured by the two sides just now?" ā€

"Hmph," Ling Kong's handsome little face was full of coldness and fierceness, "has anyone organized a street fight, not a light pistol, but a troublesome large firearm, or a sniper rifle specially used to fight bulletproof vehicles." The bulletproof glass of this III bulletproof car was almost shattered. The so-called fight between the two sides is just a smokescreen that is being used to cover up, and someone wants to target us. Squat down, stay behind and hold yourself as steady as you can. ā€

Ye Lu's face turned blue when he heard this, and someone wanted to kill them.

But after all, she had also been involved in several shootouts and had shot herself, so she quickly calmed down, hugged her two children, and hid under the car seat.

Ling Kong calmly made a call.

Then, neatly from the cylinder tied to the calf, he took out two pistols.

He also grabbed two magazines between his fingers, raised his hands, the magazines flew into the air, he held the barrel of the gun with both hands, and put a precise set on the magazine, clicked twice, and the magazine lightning loaded into the chamber.

Changing the magazine in the air, the technique is magical, like an agent in a movie, cool and handsome.

Ye Lu saw his swift reaction, as well as his neat gun-shaking movements, which were completely out of step with his age, fearless and calm, dumbfounded, daring to love this twelve-year-old boy who was still a firearms master.

"Y-You really know how to use a gun?" She still couldn't believe it, he was still a child, although he usually seemed to be very mature in words and deeds, but after all, he was still a child.

Seeing her fussy expression, Ling Kong snorted.

"I learned to shoot at the age of five, and I killed people at the age of six, what do you say?"

At the age of six, he killed more than a dozen people who were guarding him in the Gshi yĆ n room and defected, and this kind of bloody gunfight has long been used to it.

"You cow!" Ye Lu was speechless, and could only raise his fingers.

His words sounded fake, but she looked at the child's deep blood-colored eyes and felt that it was true. This world is really full of fantasy, and a child so young is actually a killer.

But I have to say that the people who come out of the arms group are all ruthless characters.

"Wow, little husband, you're so handsome, it's cool!" Ye Yiyi lay under Mommy, raised his little head nymphomaniac, and looked at him with starry eyes.

"Nonsense, you didn't see the more handsome one."

Volley pressed her little head, and the pride in her tone couldn't be hidden.

"My mom told me to keep a low profile, but if this group of people who don't have long eyes have to come to the door, then give them a ride! It's not over yet! ā€

Volley's eyes were smashed, his hands were holding guns, his eyes were six-way, and in the passenger seat, his eyes swept over both sides of the street that was speeding by, vigilantly scanning every suspicious hidden location.

Since it was a special trip against them, it was impossible to have only one ambush.