"Whew!" A bullet shot straight at Wang Ning.

Wang Ningyuan had just turned to the SUV at this moment, and the car used its tail with strength, and the bullet came, as if he had met it by himself.

There is no way to avoid it!

When the bullet came, his spiritual energy-infused eyes found some tracks, Wang Ningyuan's injured hand was on the steering wheel, and the other hand was raised.

This time, he had already prepared, his spiritual power was always distributed among the meridians, and he could deal with changes at any time, and his arm was raised as fast as lightning, and he could only see a flash of afterimage.

The bullet that was fired at all, under his eyesight, could only capture the trajectory of the moment, and as soon as his right hand tightened, the spiritual power spit out, covering the palms of his forearms.

Under the rapid urging of the dark spiritual power in an instant, the air in every square inch even vibrated slightly.

With a muffled sound, the bullet came into contact with the spiritual power on Wang Ningyuan's palm, resulting in an impact and deformation that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

"Ding Dang!" It landed gently.

"But that's it!" Wang Ningyuan caught the bullet with one hand, and the car on the other side changed direction again, broke away from the siege of the gunners, and went straight to the back of the crowd.

Unlike the last time I was embarrassed to deal with bullets in a forklift, my palms were almost pierced.

This time, Wang Ningyuan was fully prepared, mobilized a large amount of spiritual power, and after receiving the bullet, his arm was only slightly numb.

I didn't expect me to have such a day! From an ordinary person, to catching a bullet unscathed.

Wang Ningyuan was in a very good mood, clenched his fists, felt the surging power in his arms, and took a breath of pride straight to his chest.

I may only be able to catch one or two bullets today, but who knows if I will be able to catch a hundred or a thousand bullets in the future? Or even the power of moving mountains and reclaiming the sea in ancient legends?

That kind of great ability, as long as there is one ten-millionth, it is amazing, right?

"Bang!" Two white people in the way of the SUV flew out vomiting blood.

Wang Ningyuan's eyes looked straight ahead, but his heart was no longer here, he instinctively added a car and crashed into the back of the crowd.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, of course he will not let Charlie have a good time.

"Block him, stop him!" Charlie's face changed dramatically, and he ran to his car in embarrassment.

However, people are desperate for their lives, and where anyone can remain calm and intercept in the face of a car that is slamming into it. The SUV was in the direction of the car, and the white gunners who had always pretended to be tough and pretentious were evading it.

"Squeak!" Charlie just ran to the side of the car, opened the car door, and was about to drill into the car, when the SUV hit sideways under the control of the excited Wang Ningyuan.

Charlie's car and Wang Ningyuan's car are like two big clips, together.

"Oh...... Yes! Charlie, who was in the middle, was caught by the car, howled, only felt severe pain in his legs, as if there were broken bones, and in horror and pain, he looked back at the SUV and passed out.

"Bang!" Wang Ningyuan was already numb tonight, and subconsciously pulled out his gun and shot.

He doesn't have any need to show mercy to a group of drug dealers, these people are ruthless, it is a trouble to make people look good, and his new life has not yet begun, so he doesn't want to get into trouble like this.

"Master Charlie?" Some of these gunmen looked terrified, and when they saw Charlie fall to the ground, they realized what had happened, the godson of their gang boss died?

"No!" The gunmen had no doubt that the childless Bakken would put them and their families to death, and in fear, they fired frantically at the SUV and rushed towards it with all their might.

Wang Ningyuan frowned, looked at Charlie, who fell to the ground, and reversed to avoid the fierce gunfire.

The gunmen cared about Charlie's life and didn't care about chasing, but the gunmen borrowed by Charlie didn't have the slightest desperate thoughts.

The SUV is speeding like the wind, the glass is broken, and there are some bullet holes scattered on the body, and a moment ago, the SUV was almost brand new, but at this time, it has completely changed.

"Stop!" The car drove in the direction of Hu Yin, and some vigilant people subconsciously wanted to shoot, but they were stopped by Hu Yin.

"Xie ......" saw that the car was in front of him, Hu Yin hurriedly greeted him, ready to say thank you.

However, before the girl could say anything, Wang Ningyuan activated the intact power window, and the car slid directly past Hu Yin's side, ignoring the other party.

"Why don't you leave quickly, what are you doing here?" When the SUV arrived at a car, Wang Ningyuan yelled at Jingjing, a punk girl in the car.

"Go back and don't mess around with these people anymore." Wang Ning didn't say much, the engine roared, the lights flashed, and he rushed out of the glade and got back on the road.

"Huh?" Hu Yin was confused, Wang Ningyuan didn't hide it at all, and at a glance, she and Jingjing both saw clearly the SUV driver who saved them, but they couldn't understand the meaning of the conversation.

"What do you mean? Does this uncle know me? Jingjing sat still.

From the game of certain death, to the mysterious uncle's overturn, a car crushes a gunslinger, the girl has long since come out of her fear and is attracted by this scene that is even cooler than the movie.

It's just that I was looking forward to meeting the hero, but in the end it ended up with such an inexplicable ending.

"Ahh The screams of the injured alarmed the two girls, and Hu Yin hurriedly got into the car and instructed his subordinates to retreat with the injured. The leader on the opposite side didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and it seemed that he couldn't take care of this side for a while, and the originally fierce gunfight ended tacitly.

"Who the hell is it?" Along the way, the punk girl Jingjing's heart kept repeating this question, little girls are like this, rebellious, wilder than boys, but the appearance of a powerful hero often haunts them.

Of course, this may be a psychological portrayal of many girls, for example, at this time, Hu Yin's thin eyebrows are still wrinkled, and his mind has obviously not yet turned out of the mysterious person.

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