From Xia Yongfang finding out that something was wrong and shouting a warning, to the two drivers shooting at Jiang Peilan, to Xia Yongfang and Mike cooperating to kill the two drivers, and then to the last big group of people who came out of the two cars and shot at everyone, the whole process took less than five seconds, so fast that Xia Yun's brain hadn't reacted yet.

Xia Yun never thought that the trip to the United States, which was originally expected to be just to visit the mountains and rivers and relieve the pain of lovesickness with Jiang Peilan and Liu Mengqing by the way, had already become such a dangerous death journey before it was an hour!

As soon as the two drivers reached into their arms, out of unconditional trust in Xia Yongfang, Xia Yun threw Jiang Peilan and Anne to the ground, but he had never encountered this kind of gunfight scene, after all, he was still a step too late, and before he landed, Xia Yun felt a numbness in his back, obviously shot.

Before he had time to appreciate the feeling of being shot, Xia Yun was already one step faster than his brain, and pushed Annie under the Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle next to him, and at the same time rolled over to the side with Jiang Peilan in his arms, until his body hit the tires of the car and stopped.

A bullet grazed his cheek and hit the ground next to his head.

It was only at this time that Xia Yun finally came back to his senses, but the first thought that turned in his mind was that fortunately, Liu Mengqing didn't know what was going on today, she had always been absent-minded, and when everyone got off the car just now, she still stayed in the car and didn't come down with her, otherwise at this time, the consequences would be really unimaginable!

The strange thought flashed, and there was already a loud gunfire on the other side, Xia Yun still adjusted his posture reflexively, rolled under the wide body of the Mercedes-Benz car with Jiang Peilan in his arms, and hid on the other side of the car together with Anne on the side.

I have to mention that during the whole process, Jiang Peilan looked calm. just hugged Xia Yun hard and didn't speak, and even the five-year-old Anne didn't say a word, not like an ordinary child at all...... If it were an ordinary child, in this case, I am afraid that it would have been crying and unable to move!

"Jingle Bell!"

The bullet hit the body of the Mercedes-Benz car, making a sound like striking iron, which made Xia Yun, who was hiding behind the car, have a little numb scalp and red eyes - Fan Dafeng is still in the car.

"The third child!"

Jiang Peilan grabbed Xia Yun, who was about to open the car door. said in a low voice, "This Mercedes-Benz has been bulletproof all over its body, and ordinary bullets can't penetrate it!" ”

"Boss, I'm fine, I'm hiding under the seat!"

Fan Dafeng's voice came from the car, a little vague and low, obviously because he was hiding under the seat.

Xia Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his head to look at the Bentley sedan behind him. However, from his point of view, he could only see the driver's seat and the passenger seat, which were empty, and the original black female driver had disappeared.

Jiang Peilan understood Xia Yun's worries. Gently stroked Xia Yun's back, "Don't worry, that Bentley is also bulletproof, as long as you don't open the door." Qingqing is safe, Sherlock will protect her! ”

The Sherlock in her mouth should be the black female driver.

Xia Yun breathed a sigh of relief again. Only then did he feel a hot and sharp pain in his back, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Jiang Peilan's right hand was withdrawn from Xia Yun's back, and she was about to take out her mobile phone to make a call, when she suddenly felt a little abnormal, and looked at her right hand, but saw the blood on her hand!

"Xia Yun, you were shot!"

Jiang Peilan, who was still calm in the face of the rain of bullets just now, suddenly lost her face when she touched the blood on Xia Yun's back hand, and her face could not hide her panic.

At this time, Xia Yun listened to the intensifying gunfire on the other side, squinted his eyes slightly, and shook his head, "It's okay, it shouldn't be a hit, you can't die!" ”

Jiang Peilan was about to continue, and from the roof of the Mercedes-Benz, a person fell down, it was Xia Yongfang!

……

Seeing that Xia Yun and Jiang Peilan had already hid under the car, Xia Yongfang and Mike, who were originally rushing towards them, rolled to the side at the same time, one left and one right, dodging the bullets that were wildly strafing from behind.

The group of people was obviously more afraid of Mike, a total of thirteen people got down from the two cars, but eight of them shot at Mike, and among the remaining five, two shot at Xia Yongfang, and the remaining three rushed towards the Mercedes-Benz.

Mike's skills are indeed worthy of being so feared by this group of people, in this case, rolling left and right to dodge, he can still get out of this rain of bullets and bullets safely, and even shoot and kill one of them.

It's just that when he dodged the bullet for the last time and dodged behind the Mercedes-Benz, in the Buick business car opposite, the rear seat window was lowered, and a long barrel stretched out from it, and a cluster of sparks erupted from the black and shiny muzzle.

"Whew!"

Mike's body stiffened, and blood burst from his chest.

As his body stopped, more than a dozen bullets immediately swept all of his body mercilessly, smashing his body with thousands of holes and blood splattering.

As soon as the gunfire stopped, Mike slowly fell down facing the Buick commercial car, and the last scene that caught his eye was a face with sunglasses, a bare head, and a hideous smile on the corner of his mouth.

……

When Mike still couldn't escape the catastrophe after all and was shot and died tragically, Xia Yongfang's side was in a completely different situation.

When the person was still rolling in the air, Xia Yongfang had an extra pistol in his hand, which was snatched from the black driver when he had just killed him.

"Smack!"

A big white man who rushed to the front, a bloody hole suddenly appeared in the middle of his neck, covered his neck twice, and fell down.

Xia Yongfang landed on the front of the Bentley sedan behind him, kicked his legs hard, and the whole person rolled and jumped to the roof of the Mercedes-Benz SUV in front of him.

Originally, where he was standing, there were countless more marks, and the bullets hit the bulletproof glass and the body, and they were bounced away, sparks in all directions.

"Smack!"

Another big man with a slight rush strafing, a blood flower appeared in the heart, snorted, and planted forward.

Xia Yongfang landed on the roof of the Mercedes-Benz, fell straight backwards, avoided the bullets like bone marrow, rolled all the way down the roof, and landed right next to Xia Yun, Jiang Peilan, and Anne.

"Smack!"

didn't have time to say anything to Xia Yun, Xia Yongfang lay down, fired two shots in succession, and the bullet passed through the chassis of the Mercedes-Benz car, hitting the two big men who were lying down on the opposite side and were about to strafe.

The heads of the two big men were raised back almost in no particular order, a bloody hole appeared on their foreheads, and they fell to the ground without saying a word.

Another big man who also lay down, with a ghost scream in his mouth, crawled to the side and hid until he hid behind Chevrolet, and then collapsed in shock.

Just four shots, four lives!

Coupled with the black driver who had just broken his neck, in less than a minute, five elite masters died in the hands of Xia Yongfang, which made this group of ruthless mafiosi who regarded human life as a mustard also frightened.

At this time, in the Buick business car, the man in sunglasses who made Mike die tragically turned his gaze to Xia Yongfang's side, and when he saw that four of the five big men died, and the one who was left only dared to hide behind the car, he sighed slightly, pushed the car door and walked down.

This is a white man who is 1.9 meters tall, wearing a black trench coat, carrying a long sniper rifle in his hand, a bald head on his head, and sunglasses, quite like the Terminator in the movie.

The terminator stared at the Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle, as if he could see through the car, and when he saw Xia Yun and a few people behind him, the corners of his mouth raised a sinister smile, and he gestured towards the Mercedes-Benz at the surrounding big men.

Several big men glanced at each other, holding weapons, and slowly pressed towards the car.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Two gunshots rang out in a row, and the two big men fell in response, and the remaining few hurriedly found a bunker and shot wildly at the place where the gunshots came from.

There was the rear of the Bentley sedan.

This time, it was not Xia Yongfang behind the Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle who made the shot, in fact, the pistol in his hand was out of bullets, and it was the Bentley sedan driver who was ignored at the beginning, and the black woman who was also Jiang Peilan's personal bodyguard.

Shylock.

……

Behind the Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle, Xia Yongfang's face sank like water, ripped off Xia Yun's clothes, and looked at it.

At the position of Xia Yun's back near his shoulder, there was a bullet hole, and blood spilled out, staining the surrounding clothes red.

"It's a missed point, and I can't die for the time being...... We must get out of here and get a doctor to deal with you, or bleeding alone will kill you!" ”

At this time, the gunfire outside gradually thinned out, and it was clear that Sherlock and the other party were in a stalemate of confrontation.

Xia Yongfang glanced at the opposite side, and quickly retracted again.

A shuttle of bullets hit the body of the car in front of Xia Yongfang, splashing a string of sparks, obviously the other party has been staring here, but it was only temporarily suppressed by Sherlock.

In addition to the bald man, there were originally thirteen people on the other side, and they were all armed with rifles and micro charges, and they had an absolute advantage, but they had just been killed by Xia Yongfang's divine precision point shooting, four by Mike, and two were suddenly rushed out, and Sherlock with a submachine gun killed two, leaving only seven people.

The other party didn't rush up immediately, maybe it was taken by Xia Yongfang's amazing marksmanship, or it could be that he was waiting for support and didn't want to make more senseless sacrifices, but no matter what, this side is at an absolute disadvantage!

Of course, Xia Yongfang understood the other party's intentions, he didn't care at all that he was almost shot in the head just now, he just turned his head to look at Jiang Peilan.

He heard Xia Yun mention Jiang Peilan's mafia identity, these people in front of him are obviously coming for her, he and Xia Yun Fan Dafeng, after all, they are not familiar with life, and their eyes are black in the United States, what to do next, it still depends on Jiang Peilan to make up his mind. (To be continued......)