Chapter 36: Excuse me, are there any living people in it?
It's only two o'clock in the middle of the night, and if it's a normal time, you can still see countless night owls wandering around the streets at this time. It's just that today's situation is more special, the pouring rain has already smoked, and there is not even a single ghost shadow on the street except for the rain.
All three cars were traveling at about 120 mph in such conditions, and even then, the speed was very fast - a collision in such a situation would hurt to think about.
"Bang!" One time!
"Bang!" Twice!
"Bang-bang!"
Compared to the Hummer, Mitsubishi is like the difference between a kindergarten child and a high school student.
If the Hummer is covered with a layer of steel armor on the outside of the engine, then Mitsubishi is a layer of iron sheet on the outside - the iron sheet collides with the steel armor, and the outcome can be imagined.
Yan Murong seemed to be crazy, constantly playing the steering wheel left and right, after three crazy collisions in a row, the front of the Mitsubishi car finally couldn't withstand the powerful collision of the Humvee, and the entire front side of the car was hit into a dent, and a burst of sparks and green smoke came out from under the hood, and then, the Mitsubishi car seemed to lose control and crashed into a shop on the street.
Yan Murong glanced in the rearview mirror, did not stop, and rushed forward without slowing down, while another Mitsubishi that was knocked away by Yan Murong also followed, ignoring his companion who crashed into the store, and had no intention of rescuing at all, but sped up and crashed into Yan Murong's car butt.
"Bang!"
Even if the Hummer was sturdy and was hit directly from behind, Yan Murong still felt a tremor in the body.
This group of guys is really dead, Yan Murong thought to himself, such a collision would not hurt him at all, but it would be bad for them. This behavior is no different from suicide.
"Boom!"
If you want to die, I will fulfill you.
Yan Murong suddenly exerted force under his feet, and the powerful engine of the Hummer let out a low roar, and the body suddenly jumped forward, throwing the car behind him far away in an instant.
"Bang bang bang!"
At this moment, a series of crisp sounds startled Yan Murong, and when he glanced at the rearview mirror in the car, he found that there were a few more marks like ice flowers on the rear windshield of the Hummer.
"They have guns." Dong Wuyan shrank down as soon as possible, looked at Yan Murong and said.
"It's okay, this car is bulletproof." Yan Murong's speed did not decrease, and he cracked his mouth and laughed.
Thanks to the owner of this Hummer, fortunately this owner bought a bulletproof version of the car.
Facts have proved that the person driving Mitsubishi behind him is indeed dying, Yan Murong accelerated, he also accelerated, and soon, he approached the rear of the Humvee again, but the driver seemed to know that the Humvee was bulletproof, so the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the tires of the Humvee.
"Bang bang bang!"
The bullets hit the ground and splashed one after another, but none of them hit because of the mobile shooting.
"Damn, these krafts are so annoying."
didn't get rid of the other party for a long time, and Yan Murong couldn't help but be a little impatient. The other party doesn't want to die, but he is dead. At such a fast speed, if the tire is hit, the car will definitely turn over - and even if it doesn't die, it probably won't be much better.
Soon, the two cars had already run out of the streets of Tokyo, and the surroundings became dark, only the constantly shaking headlights reminded the people behind Yan Murong that they had not given up yet.
"Have you ever played bumper cars?" Yan Murong suddenly turned his head, looked at Dong Wuyan and asked.
"What?" Dong Wuyan was stunned for a moment, her attention was all focused on the car behind, and she didn't react to Yan Murong's question for a while.
"Bumper cars." Yan Murong grinned. "It's the kind of game where you hit me, I hit you, and you don't have to be in charge."
"Nope." Dong Wuyan shook his head and asked suspiciously. "What are you going to do?"
"Haven't played it? That's good. The smile on the corner of Yan Murong's mouth became brighter and brighter, and the accelerator under his feet also stepped down again, and in an instant, the pointer on the dashboard pointed to the scale of one hundred and fifteen.
"Fasten your seatbelts, we'll surprise them." Yan Murong said with a smile.
When Dong Wuyan had just fastened his seat belt, Yan Murong quickly turned off the headlights, and for a moment, it was dark in front of him.
"Squeak-"
A screeching brake sound came, Yan Murong quickly turned the steering wheel, and the huge body of the Hummer suddenly spun around, and then suddenly, the front of the car changed direction and stopped in the middle of the road.
"Three, two, one."
Yan Murong counted silently in his heart, and the moment he saw the light coming from in front of him, he suddenly turned on the headlights in front of the car.
"Squeak-"
This sudden made Mitsubishi who caught up panic, the rain was heavy, and there was a layer of white smoke on the ground, even if the headlights were on, the sight distance was very short, and he couldn't see the situation in front of him clearly.
Brake, brake - but the brakes seemed to fail, only the screeching of the tires against the ground was heard, but the speed slowed down much.
At the moment when he was about to hit the Humvee, the driver on the opposite side slammed the steering wheel, but because the distance was too tight and the incident happened too suddenly, half of Mitsubishi's body still crashed into the front of the Hummer.
"Bang!"
There was a loud bang, and the Mitsubishi car flew out as if it had derailed the front of the Humvee, and slammed it on the ground. It rolled on the ground several more times before it came to a stop after tumbling into the roadside drain.
With a soft sound, Yan Murong opened the car door, and regardless of the continuous lapping of the rain on his body, he walked towards the Mitsubishi car that overturned in the drainage canal.
"What are you going to do?" Dong Wuyan also walked down, looked at the Mitsubishi car that had crashed into a pile of scrap metal and asked.
"Let's see if there's anyone alive." Yan Murong said. "After being chased by them for a long time, I must know who wants to kill me."
After speaking, Yan Murong squatted down and looked at the Mitsubishi car that had been seriously deformed by the faint light, but what made him depressed was that the body had been seriously deformed, and the light was too dim, and he couldn't see the situation inside clearly for a long time.
"Excuse me, are there any living people in there?" Yan Murong asked loudly, but what answered him was the sound of rain.
"It seems that there are no living people." Yan Murong sighed, then turned around and walked towards the Hummer. After a while, he walked back again, but there was an extra lighter in his hand.
"Go back to the car."
Seeing Dong Wuyan get into the car, Yan Murong turned his head, covered the rain with his hand, and gently pressed the lighter.
"Whew-"
As soon as the leaking gasoline on the ground came into contact with the flames, it burst into flames. Not even the rain could stop it. Soon, the miserable Mitsubishi was engulfed in flames, and Yan Murong's car drove far away before it exploded violently.