Chapter 299: One Shot Kills Two Cars
Mo lonely dodged and dodged, and the boulder "bang" half smashed into the soil.
It can be seen that the force is amazing, enough to smash people to pieces.
Don't take out the waist and grab it, bang! Bang bang bang! In an instant, he didn't aim at Lei Daming Liuqiang.
His movements were really fast, and the exclamations of Chai Xiaofeng and several people came out, and the qiang sound had already ended.
Lei Daming's face was pale, and the few people around him saw that he did not fall down or bleed, and they all guessed for a while that Mo Lonely did not dare to hurt people.
Knocking out a tooth is nothing compared to a qiang injury.
If you are hit by a robbery, there is a risk that the bullet will remain in your body and become infected.
Chai Xiaofeng is the leader, so he naturally wants to save face for his subordinates. Although he was afraid of Mo Lone's murderous aura, seeing him play six qiang, he felt that it was nothing more than that.
Courageous and bold, he stepped forward.
"qiang is for killing, not for blind comparison. Find out your boss and I'm going to react upwards. β
The coachman hurriedly said: "You react to a fart, how can my master have any boss?" β
Chai Xiaofeng was furious, no one dared to speak so rudely to him, this eye said so, where can he swallow this breath.
The other three were all angry, and the middle-aged man with eagle eyes and long arms in his left hand rushed over first.
He reached out to grab the coachman's collar, but as soon as the driver reacted and retreated, he grabbed his clothes away.
Both of them were stunned at the same time, and the coachman did not expect him to move so quickly. The man had not expected the coachman to dodge so quickly.
But with one move, the coachman has fallen behind.
The coachman raised his palm and made a Buddhist gesture.
"Hungry Mida Buddha, full of immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, what is your name Shima?"
The man said angrily, "You don't deserve to know who I am? β
"I have a Mida Tianzun, I see that your kid is not a human, and the toad in the gutter comes to the mortal world. I'm blush, you're rolling. β
The man screamed violently, and reached out his palm again, the five fingers of his right hand, and the nails of his little thumb were one centimeter long, which seemed to be easy to pick out his ears.
He leaned forward with his palm to catch the coachman, and bam! There was a qiang sound.
The man stopped and shouted angrily: "What kind of ability is Kaiqiang? β
Mo Lonely Qiang has already returned to his waist, took two steps forward, and opened the bow left and right is two slaps.
Everyone thought he would dodge, but with two crisp sounds, he couldn't dodge.
Mo Lonely was very angry, raised his leg and kicked it, and the man took three steps back and sat down on the ground.
These few movements were like lightning, and the other people were immediately dumbfounded.
Chai Xiaofeng still wanted to save some face and took two steps forward.
"I didn't expect the military commander to hide the dragon and crouching tiger, I don't know what you call it?"
The coachman said angrily: "You don't deserve to know who my master is? β
This sentence is a copy of the man just now.
Chai Xiaofeng sneered: "In that case, let me teach you your master's qiang method?" β
The coachman pouted: "You don't have qiang, what kind of qiang method is you?" Immature. β
Chai Xiaofeng: "Hmph, don't be timid and don't say it in a high-sounding manner?" People in the world have their own conclusions, I don't know who is naΓ―ve, and future generations have their own comments. β
The coachman sneered: "If you have the ability, the six qiang are flying over a large piece of the brain, that is, if you don't break his head, you have to make him feel hot and painful, and then try again." β
"What? Haha," Chai Xiaofeng said, "is purely naΓ―ve. β
Lei Daming touched the top of his head.
The coachman sneered: "You are blind, you can't see sesame seeds, you can't see melons?" Can't see the hair on his head, and can't see the nails of this thing? β
Chai Xiaofeng turned his head to look, and the man with eagle eyes and long arms heard the words of the coachman, so he looked at his nails.
After looking at it, my face couldn't help but change color, and it turned from red to white in an instant. The little fingernails are long, and the rest have been leaked.
Chai Xiaofeng's face turned red, it was too embarrassing. Not to mention that Shao Kui's palm is still in motion, even if he doesn't move, he doesn't have the ability to hit it.
Lei Daming had a bitter face, and the high-speed friction of the bullets wiped out six bulging blood marks, which was indeed hot and painful.
Chai Xiaofeng's heart was shrinking, and Lei Daming had thick hair on his head.
How tricky should this driver's eyesight be to judge the thickness of his hair in an instant? Where is this that can be done by man?
The five of them no longer dared to disdain, and they no longer dared to despise Mo Lonely.
The coachman patted his waist qiang: "I haven't made a move yet, I don't believe it, your fists and kicks are faster than my bullets?" β
Chai Xiaofeng didn't believe that the coachman had the ability, turned around and hugged his fist at Mo Lonely: "Dare to ask Mr. Gao's name?" β
Mo Lonely: "Nameless." β
Chai Xiaofeng was bored, but he didn't dare to leak his dissatisfaction in words.
Mo Lonely continued: "If you don't want to die, get in the car quickly." β
The five of them were puzzled, because Mo was lonely and spoke in a strange tone but did not dare to ask.
The coachman sighed, "My master told you to get in the car, so get in the car quickly." To be honest, I don't know what's going on, but I believe what Master said. β
The coachman pulled the car door and got into the car, and several other people saw that Mo Lonely had already sat in the driver's seat, so they didn't dare to slack off, and helped Liao Yu to sit firmly, and the five of them were huddled together again.
The coachman looked around: "Master? What's going on? Why didn't I find anything? β
Mo Lonely reprimanded: "Nonsense. β
Chai Xiaofeng had seen the dust in the distance from the reversing mirror, and couldn't help but be shocked.
It was a car, but why didn't I see it at the time? It seems that this driver is indeed extraordinary.
Two police cars appeared in the distance, and Mo Lonely snorted angrily: "The bullets are all wasted on you five stupid people." β
"Master, I have."
"How many?"
"Two shots."
Mo Lonely didn't squeak, where were two bullets enough. It seems that thirty-six plans are the best ones.
The coachman loaded the two bullets, and Chai Xiaofeng admired Mo Lonely's method, and he was not optimistic about the coachman.
I wanted to ask qiang to come over, but I was embarrassed to get an axe in front of Mo Lonely.
Besides, with only two bullets, there is no chance of victory at all.
The coachman was elated, and finally had a chance to try it.
Mo Lonely said: "Hit the wheel." β
The coachman said, "Okay, I can blow up his two front wheels." β
Mo Lonely started the car: "Three cars." β
"Huh? Three? You can't fight three with two. β
Chai Xiaofeng was surprised, I don't know how Mo Lonely could see that there were three cars, no matter how he looked at it, they all looked like two?
Mo Lonely snorted coldly: "One qiang will take two cars, and the rest will hit another one." β
"No way, that can't be? I couldn't think of a single qiang that could burst the tires of two cars. β
Mo Lonely didn't explain, dropped the car and rushed straight to the car.
The driver held the qiang in his hand, kept gesturing, and didn't know how to hit the tires of the two cars in one shot.
"Master, what are you doing here?"
The other five were also puzzled.
Crash? Isn't it the same way of dooming?
Escape? How do you drive towards the other party's car?
Mo Lonely suddenly smiled.
The coachman's eyes widened: "Master, what are you laughing at?"
"I'm laughing at the ridiculous people in the world?"
"I don't understand?"
Mo Lonely said angrily: "If you shouldn't understand, you don't need to understand." You blow the tires of the first two cars, and the mission is complete. β
The coachman said, "One qiang, one?" β
Mo Lonely reprimanded: "Nonsense. Must be one qiang two tires. Otherwise, what's the use of you?? "Baidu" The latest chapter of "That Spy War" is free to read for the first time.