Chapter 483: Fat B is shot

"Yikes! Blood! Seeing this, the two women in the car hurriedly covered their mouths in horror.

"Fat B!" Han Yu saw the blood on Fat B's body from the reversing mirror next to the car, and his heart jumped. I couldn't help but hurriedly opened the car door and ran out.

"All in the car!" Qin Jun's voice was extremely cold. If only Hanyu could have noticed his eyes at this time. He would be surprised to find that Qin Jun's eyes flashed with an unprecedented intensity.

Hanyu gritted his teeth and jumped into the driver's seat with his fists clenched. Start the car quickly. As a once excellent fighter, Han Yu knew that this was definitely not the time to be emotional.

Fat B moved his fingers with some difficulty, and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say a word. Suddenly, as soon as his body went limp, he was about to fall back, but Qin Jun quickly stretched out his hand and firmly supported him.

"Don't be afraid. It's okay. Qin Jun's comforting voice sounded a little inexplicably hoarse.

Fat B leaned on Qin Jun's shoulder with a pale face, breathing rapidly, he tried to open his eyes wide, but a pair of eyelids seemed to be very heavy and began to slowly close.

Dudu - That's when it happened. In the distance, there were several more cars with long-beam lights, quickly chasing this direction.

"Qin Jun! Get in the car. Yan Qiao and Wei Wei'an were anxious, and shouted at Qin Jun at the same time.

"Come on!" Dr. Wei opened the door completely, then held out a hand.

Qin Jun helped Fat B to the side of the car door, and with the help of Dr. Wei, pushed him into the car. From beginning to end, Qin Jun's face was very ugly.

"Drive." Qin Jun closed the car door.

Almost at the same time, Cold Rain slammed the accelerator to the end, and the jeep roared angrily and rushed forward.

Qin Jun handed Fat B into Dr. Wei's hands, and then took off the submachine gun hanging from Fat B's body. With two clicks, he quickly pulled the bolt up, opened the sunroof on the roof, and drilled half of his body out.

Like a ferocious beast, the jeep rushed towards the oncoming cars.

On the roof of the car, the wind was raging, but it did not affect Qin Jun's vision and marksmanship. His eyes flashed with murderous intent as he raised his gun with one hand and swept wildly towards several cars driving in front of him.

Click, click, click.

After the shuttle magazine was fired, the front windshield of the first car in the row was suddenly smashed into a white spider web, and then shattered all over the ground. The driver and co-pilot in the front seat of the car were both leaning their heads against the back of the seats, with several blood holes on their bodies still bubbling with blood, and their faces were covered with glass shards. All of them are too dead to die.

Squeak-bang.

The car, which had its front windshield shattered, suddenly jumped up on the road like a headless fly, crashed into a car next to it, and the two cars flew off the road in unison.

Click.

At the same time as the two cars flew off the road, Qin Jun had already replaced a shuttle of bullets.

Click, click, click.

Deadly bullets weaved through a dense web of fire and whizzed towards the interceptor vehicles in front.

Cracking sound.

Bullets rained down on the body, and some cheap cars were even about to be turned into a hornet's nest. Under the suppression of such crazy firepower, the several cars that were rushing over to block Qin Jun were suddenly unable to parry, and they actually let Qin Jun and them break through so easily.

After the jeep passed by the cars, several gunmen ran in front of them and kept shooting at the jeep.

Click.

After the submachine gun fired the last remaining bullet, it jumped directly and was thrown into the car by Qin Jun. When he poked his upper body out of the sunroof again, he had an extra heavy sniper rifle in his hand that had just been carried behind the cold rain.

Bang-click-bang.

Every few seconds, a loud burst of gunfire rang out in the night sky. Each gunshot was accompanied by the explosion of a skull.

After a few shots, none of the people who intercepted them with guns were alive. After seeing Qin Jun's perverted marksmanship, the cold rain is still a little staggering. Because Qin Jun was on the roof of the car at the moment, the wind speed was very accurate to the sniper rifle, and now it was a dark night when he couldn't see his fingers. In such a fast movement, Qin Jun could also shoot all the targets with one shot, which showed that his marksmanship had reached an extremely terrifying realm.

After driving a short distance further, he completely broke out of the blockade circle of the Liu family.

Qin Jun turned his head and pointed his gun at the back of the car. At this time, his face was cold, and the cold made people feel like they were in the cold winter. Especially his bloodshot eyes, cold and full of rage.

He is like a judge of life and death in the depths of hell, searching everywhere for the prey of his boundless wrath, and for anyone who falls into his eyes. will be shot by him mercilessly.

Inside the car.

Dr. Wei hugged Fat B tightly, and he took off his white coat and crumpled it into a ball and pressed it against Fat B's chest, trying to stop the bleeding for him.

The whole white coat was stained red with blood, and the wound was still gushing out like a spring. Dr. Way's limited knowledge of first aid was not of much use at this point, as the young man's injuries were too severe.

Suddenly, Dr. Wei felt the fat B in his arms tremble, and Dr. Wei hurriedly held him down and said, "You are still bleeding, don't move." ”

Fat B's face was as white as paper, and he didn't know if it was because it hurt too much, he couldn't help frowning, his lips moved, and he said in a low voice: "Boss"

"Boss?" Dr. Wei looked at Fat B in bewilderment.

"Dad. He was calling Qin Jun. Wei Wei'an, who was on the side, pinched the cross hanging on his chest hard, and looked at Fat B with a worried face.

"Qin Jun!" Dr. Wei hurriedly patted Qin Jun's thigh and shouted loudly.

Qin Jun carried a sniper rifle, shrank back from the roof of the car, and looked at Dr. Wei with a cold expression.

When the eyes of the two met each other, Dr. Wei gave a cold start. Just one glance made a chill suddenly rise in his heart. I didn't expect that the eyes of this young man who was less than twenty years old could be filled with such a cold killing intent.

Qin Jun quickly looked away, and Dr. Wei felt a little better. When he saw that Fat B was staring at him, he put the gun aside and pressed the wound with his hands with great skill.

Fat B's lips showed signs of turning purple, and even his breathing began to slowly become weaker. He opened his mouth with great effort, and said with great difficulty: "Boss, will I die?"

"Don't move, don't talk. Take you to the hospital right away. With me, I won't let you die. Qin Jun's whole body tightened, and his brows were even more furrowed.

Fat B seemed to grin hard, squeezed out a smile hard, and said softly, "Yes." With the boss there, I won't die. ”

"Stop talking. Maintain your strength. Qin Jun's eyes were red, and when he pressed the hand at the wound of Fat B, he began to move slightly.

Fat B shook his head slightly, probably touching the sore spot of the wound, he snorted lowly, and asked in a weak voice: "Boss, you are the person I admire and admire the most in my life, I have never dared to ask you now, can I ask you a question?"