Inside the Haval H6, there are two blonde European men with a pair of skull cartoon masks on their faces, and the one in the co-pilot is fiddling with an AK47 rifle, and the driver also pulls out a pistol from his waist, holding the steering wheel with his left hand, and skillfully rubbing his right hand on his left arm, which is considered to have opened the insurance. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There was still time, Ye Qiu hurriedly looked back, and a royal blue Xue Fulai sedan bit it tightly, and there were also two men wearing masks inside.

"Get down!" Ye Qiu only had time to yell at the two girls in the back row, "Da Da Da!" Haval in front, the man in the co-pilot swept over with a shuttle bullet.

Wei Xun has received this kind of high-intensity training all year round, although most of the attention is focused on the resentment of Ye Qiu, and the Haval in front of him did not pay attention to it at all, but the car behind is beyond the conventional follow, and he has long wondered in his heart, Ye Qiu's shout, the two people in the back row were stunned, and they didn't have time to do anything, but Wei Xun's hand suddenly hit the direction, and the long point of the bullet only hit the windshield with a snap, and the huge impact force made the bullet point on the glass immediately crack finely, A white crater appears on the glass.

"Draw your gun!" Wei Xun shouted, his eyes were fixed on the front, his hands were on the steering wheel, and the corner of his eye glanced at Xue Fulai behind him from the middle rearview mirror, Ye Qiu had participated in the battle in Burmadian, this was not a secret among the high-level people. Besides, now is not the time to change positions, it is difficult for Wei Xun to maintain accurate design in the vehicle he is telling to exercise alone, just a strafing shot on the car in front, Wei Xun can already see that the opponent's shooting level is very high.

Ye Qiu touched his waist for half a circle, and pulled out the gun under the T-shirt on his back waist, a 92-style pistol that flashed black light, Ye Qiu could see it at a glance, because Wei Xun was an officer, and his pistol was the standard configuration of an officer 5.8 caliber.

The Type 92 pistol has a very simple structure, it takes less time to disassemble and assemble, and the 5.8 mm caliber gun, with a magazine of 15 bullets, is very powerful.

On the top of the bullet, Ye Qiu calmly lowered the glass on the right side by half, this Q7 is obviously not a car that ordinary people can ride, the top-level configuration, the light transmission film pasted on the glass has a single transparent function, it looks dark on the outside, but it is still very clear to see it inside.

Su Qing is a civilian soldier, she has not received military training at all, and her experience in facing the enemy is not much higher than Wei Moyi, but her car was attacked by the enemy, and Ye Qiu reminded her, she pulled Wei Moyi, and the two shrank and hid in the middle of the seats of the two factions.

Wei Xun is completely on fire, this is Kyoto in China, it is his territory, his friends are tortured here is unbearable for him, not to mention that the people in the car are his closest people now, one has been pursuing a lover for many years, one is his spoiled sister, and the rest is the one who is the one who snorts coldly, but the fact that people are with his sister is undoubted, he is not happy that people are also his brother-in-law, that's it, they were attacked, and the person who attacked them still had a gun, How could this not make him angry.

In all fairness, if he was the only one in the car, I am afraid that he would have dumped the car and fought with the enemy by now, but now he really can't, there is only one half-baked soldier left in the car besides him, Ye Qiu, if he does not escape from this encirclement as soon as possible, the lives of all the people in the car will be in danger.

Stepping on the accelerator in one breath, the strong power of Q7 was exerted to the extreme, the car hissed at a speed of more than 120, Haval H6 was not enough to see at all, and he was chased by him in an instant, and Wei Xun made a lot of effort at his feet:

"Shoot!"

Ye Qiu had never experienced a car battle, but his marksmanship was added by the system, and he had the help of perspective glasses, "Woohoo!" "Finger connection, the 92-style pistol feels quite good, he has no strange feeling in his hand, in the end it is a pistol designed for Huaxia's own people.

The bullet was fired from the left rear glass of Haval H6, through the front driver's pillow and directly into his head, and the dirty blood mixed with brain pulp was instantly sprayed on the front windshield, because to maintain the leading edge of the car, Haval's speed was very high, the driver temporarily grabbed the steering wheel, and the struggling and bouncing foot almost stepped on the accelerator into the engine, and the Haval H6 screamed obliquely and hit the roadbed.

"Hit the tires!"

Wei Xun roared, this matter is not simple, you must leave a living mouth, although there are no very important people in the car, but this car is the Wei family's car, Wei Xun is worried that these people are coming for his grandfather, in that case, this matter is even more extraordinary.

Haval hit the roadbed, the direction changed instantly, and rushed diagonally to the barrier between the lanes, which was a big loop on the road, but at this time Q7 had successfully overtaken.

The co-pilot of the Haval car was obviously also battle-hardened, the initial panic disappeared, grabbed the steering wheel, and then suddenly pulled the handbrake, a piercing creak sounded, the tires rubbed rapidly on the ground, and the rising blue smoke almost covered the road, but the H6 still stopped smoothly.

Clearing the obstacles in front of him, Wei Xun's expression was still grim, and only then did he see clearly that the car following behind was not only a Xuefulai, but also another black Passat chasing closely behind.

There were a lot of cars on the road, and most of them were frightened by the sudden gunfight and hid on both sides of the road, and those who dared to follow the car in front at this time were only the enemy.

The passenger seat of both cars had the muzzle of the gun sticking out and strafing the front, the trunk of the Q7 was already smashed, and the rear window was directly smashed into a sieve.

The glass slag hit Su Qing and Wei Moyi on the backs, and the two of them didn't dare to move, lying on the ground and shivering.

Ye Qiu's backward design was not going well, Wei Xun had to constantly change direction in order to avoid the bullets behind, and the car in front was not clear about the battle behind, and still occupied the road, which caused Wei Xun to not be able to get rid of the pursuers smoothly at all.

There was an intersection in front, and the approach road of the isolation pier was placed, and the traffic below was directly poured onto this quasi-high-speed road, looking at it from a distance, Ye Qiu screamed again, and the two cars that were originally parked on the side of the road suddenly started at this time, and drove into front of them along the curve.

"There are enemies ahead! Transposition! I'll drive it! "Ye Qiu's car combat level is insufficient, and his driving level has a system bonus, he must be stronger than Wei Xun, this time is not the time to hide his selfishness at all, he can only yell at Wei Xun.