The two of them crawled like snails on this street, and now it is the afternoon rush hour, and there is no way that the road is so big, so it is directly blocked, crawling like a snail.

"Damn, why are there so many cars in Mingde!" Xie Zequan said complainingly.

Now I have been waiting for more than ten minutes, and I haven't moved for a thousand meters, even the No. 18 bus is faster than this.

"Don't complain, it's not going to be an intersection right away, and we won't be so congested when we get there." Yang Fan said lightly.

After another four or five minutes, the long convoy finally began to move, and seeing a car leave the long line, Yang Fan also began to accelerate forward. After turning into another road, it is less crowded and there are significantly fewer cars.

The previous road was the transportation hub of Mingde, and the width of the road was changing, and almost every year the road needed to be widened and rested. But all this is in vain, because not only are the roads widening, but the number of cars is also increasing, so this also leads to a crowded situation no matter what.

Yang Fan's driving skills are very good, even on the road where there are more cars, he is also driving fast, just like a gust of wind, he will directly surpass it with a brush, and then turn into a light and shadow.

"It's coming, keep up!" Suddenly, a large truck drove out of the street and followed Yang Fan's car directly, but there was more than one big truck, and there were two trucks in front of Yang Fan's car. drove in at the intersection, and Yang Fan's car was roughly sandwiched between the three trucks for a while.

But Yang Fan didn't feel the slightest mistake, because this is a big road, so it's normal to have this truck.

Several cars were moving forward at such a rapid pace, but finally Yang Fan realized that something was wrong, the two trucks in front of him had been walking side by side all the time, and after turning, one of the cars would slow down and wait for the other car, which made people feel a little tired of it.

From the rearview mirror, Yang Fan looked at the location of the driver of the big truck behind him, and was thinking about what to do.

It's still on the main road, and those people shouldn't be able to do anything, but it's hard to guarantee that they won't jump off the wall in a hurry, so it's better to get out quickly.

"Zequan, get ready, we're in trouble!" Yang Fan motioned for Xie Zequan to get ready.

It's not fun to mess with these three big trucks like this, and if you're not careful, you'll be killed by them.

"What now?" Looking at the big truck behind him, Xie Zequan asked.

The two big trucks in front don't have much impact on them, mainly in the back, if the big truck behind hits this big Ben at high speed, I'm afraid they will be more than lucky.

"What to do, cold salad!" Now this Yang Fan doesn't have the slightest way, what can he do at this time.

There are tigers in the way, and fierce jackals in the back. There's no way to get it.

"There is a traffic police ahead!" Xie Zequan shouted.

"Let's hope he'll stop these two cars!" Yang Fan could only pray.

If you don't escape now, you won't have a chance to rush out when you get on the viaduct, so will you just fly away? The situation is critical for a while, and if you are not careful, the two of them may die under the wheels of this truck.

The drivers apparently spotted the traffic police as well, and then a fault appeared between the two trucks, and the first truck accelerated a little bit and there was a distance between the two trucks.

Yang Fan glanced at it, wondering if he would directly accelerate and rush past the slight distance between the two cars.

Yang Fan's palms were sweating, this was the last chance, if he got on the viaduct, he would simply wait for death. Xie Zequan also took a deep breath.

He moved, the big rush moved, and in an instant, the big rush turned into an afterimage and flew towards this spacing, the speed had been increased by him to the maximum, and the whole body seemed to float up.

"Brush"

"He's found us!" The driver of the big truck in the back shouted when he saw that Yang Fan and the two were riding in a big rush.

Immediately, he also suddenly accelerated and crashed forward, but the two cars in front of him accelerated one and the other slowed down, trying to quickly shorten the gap between the two cars and completely block the big Ben inside.

Seeing that the distance was shortening little by little, between the lightning and flint, Yang Fan suddenly hit the steering wheel, and instantly "brushed" and flew out to the side.

When the car was already on the outside, Yang Fan had no way to escape, and it was already time to get on the high-price bridge.

"You're looking for death." The driver in the back kept sneering.

However, a minute later, Yang Fan accelerated again and shot directly towards the viaduct, the three truck drivers were suddenly shocked, and the truck driver who was closer to Yang Fan directly turned the steering wheel to stop Yang Fan, and the one behind actually hit it directly, and wanted to directly flatten the Daben.

The surrounding drivers have been completely chaotic, one by one away from the four cars, and the traffic police have also been dispatched, chasing after them one by one.

"Bang dang!" The mirrors of the big car were all smashed, and even the front windshield was hit with a big hole.

Yang Fan finally escaped this catastrophe, but the game has just begun.

Yang Fan flew directly onto the sidewalk to avoid this catastrophe.

A few days ago, he saw that the sidewalk was being renovated, and the high sidewalk was originally not accessible to the car at all, but he didn't know how the repairman piled up some cement there, Yang Fan was gambling, betting that those things were still there. gambling with his and Xie Zequan's lives.

From the beginning, he didn't want to cross between the two cars, because it would be too difficult, and the difficult one would not be possible.

He remembered these things when the cars had driven under the viaduct, so he decided to make them think that they were going to rush through the gap between the two cars, but to get to the edge.

At this time, Yang Fan was still gambling, and these drivers behind him loved their lives more, because they couldn't escape from a car accident here, and there was a police station next to it, and they could be rushed immediately if something happened, so Yang Fan was gambling.

From the beginning, Yang Fan was gambling, there was no way, his only way was to gamble.

"Huhu" sweat broke out on the foreheads of the two, and even the steering wheel was full of Yang Fan's sweat.

And Xie Zequan was no better, his clothes were soaked with sweat.

Although this moment was not long, it was as if they had experienced a cycle of life and death, and the feeling was simply terrifying.

But this is not the end of the matter, the three big trucks behind are chasing Yang Fan, who is about to be scrapped, and now Yang Fan doesn't even have a rearview mirror, and he can't even see the things behind him clearly, and the situation is still critical.

"Zequan, you look behind, be careful, they may have guns!" Yang Fan said calmly.

The more dangerous it is, the more calm you have to be, otherwise it will become more and more chaotic, and there will be more mistakes.

"Good!" Xie Zequan returned to the road, and after speaking, he slowly poked his head out, and after a while, he stretched it out again.

"Huhu," he gasped, "three cars are desperately chasing, and the nearest one is less than fifty meters. ”

"!" Yang Fan couldn't help but scold.

"Do you want to call Brother Pojun!" Xie Zequan asked.

"No need, it's useless to fight." The headquarters of the Killing God Temple is in the city, and even if you have to come here all of a sudden, you don't know how long it will take, unless it's about a helicopter.

"To the helicopter!" Yang Fan suddenly thought of something.

Now Yang Fan is already on the road to the suburbs, and this road is the road to the Tiannan Army. Zoning of the road.

"Call Murong, quick!" Yang Fan said eagerly.

This car can't last long, the oil is no longer enough for them to get rid of the three heavy trucks behind them, if the oil is gone, their only choice is to die, and now it is not themselves who can save them, but Murong Jue, because this is a mortal situation.

"Doodoo"

"Hello, your call is temporarily unconnected, please call later." The sweet voice of a mobile salesperson came from the phone.

Normally, I don't hear this sound, but now it can be said that my palms are sweaty and my back is cold.

"Keep fighting!" Yang Fan said coldly.

And he always kept an eye on the back, stepping on the accelerator all the way to the front.

These two seriously damaged Daben, as well as three Mercedes-Benz trucks, are in a life-and-death race on this empty road.

The night slowly fell, more than ten minutes had passed, and the phone still hadn't gotten through, but Xie Zequan was on the phone vigorously, because he knew that giving up was equivalent to giving up his life.

At this time, Murong Jue was sleeping in the barracks, and since he had been practicing since yesterday, everyone in the barracks was tired as if they were going something. And Murong Jue also slept dead on the bed.

"Murong has dinner, Murong!" A man stood outside the door shouting loudly.

"Who? So annoying! Murong Jue said in a daze, and was about to touch the mobile phone on the bed.

"Ding Ding Ding"

Suddenly, an eager bell rang, and Murong Jue sat up, "Who will call me at this time?" ”

When I picked up the phone, I saw that it was Yang Fan's number, and I couldn't help but yawn and pressed the answer button: "Fan Shao, why is it ringing and calling me now"

"Brother Murong is on the way to your military region now, and there is a big truck chasing behind us, hurry up!" Without waiting for Murong Jue to finish speaking, Xie Zequan said it in one go.

Murong Jue jumped up suddenly, he could clearly hear the cold wind, and from Xie Zequan's words, he felt obvious panic, and immediately he rushed out directly.

"Bang!"

Yang Fan and Xie Zequan obviously felt that their cars were a lot faster, and they were about to be knocked out.

"The big truck crashed into it." Xie Zequan swallowed his saliva and said. (To be continued.) )