Out of the corner of my eye, she had a submachine gun in her hand, and I don't know where she got it. But now her eyes were full of anger, staring at the Bugatti next to her, eager to skin the two inside.

"Sit tight." I snapped a reminder out of my mouth, and my foot on the accelerator suddenly loosened. The commercial vehicle, which was originally accelerating at full speed, stalled instantly, resulting in a very short period of strong inertia, but fortunately, Xiahou Bi and I were tightly tied to the seat with seat belts.

"Whirring ......"

On a summer night, with a hint of hot wind pouring in through the window on the side of Xiahoubi, I drove the car behind the Bugatti. Xiahoubi carried the submachine gun in one hand, leaned out of the window and leaned against the steel plate on the roof of the car, aiming at the rear of the opponent's car, and a ferocious fire instantly enveloped Bugatti.

Da-da-da-da!

The rhythmic and rhythmic sound of bullets burst out of Xiahoubi's hands, and the Bugatti's rear lights and tail box suddenly turned into debris and debris waving in the sky, many of which fell backwards and crackled on our windshields. After the bullets were exhausted, the opposite side was already a tragic burst chrysanthemum, and the entire tail was already miserable, like a blooming sunflower.

"Hey, why are the other sides still running? Where have you hit all these dozens of bullets, don't Lang Fei. The car in front was still running happily on the road, and I couldn't help shouting at Xiahou Bi's friendly prompt.

With a click, she put the magazine back in the back seat. Then he skillfully took out a new magazine from his waist and loaded it, and the relaxed and simple appearance must have been a regular play with guns.

She reached out and patted the roof of the car, and her crisp voice came into her ears with the sound of the wind: "It was just an appetizer just now, far from their origin, this time it's going to be real, don't involve us in the other party's overturn." ”

I wipe, if you have a gun, you are willful. This guy doesn't take bullets too seriously, and he doesn't think about the country at all, it's really Lang Fei. According to Xiahoubi's idea, I drove the car and kept a distance of about 50 meters from the other party. In this way, basically the other party's rollover will not affect us.

With a bang, Xiahou Bi hit the opponent's rear tire steadily and accurately, never thinking that their tires also had bulletproof functions. Oh, I'm going to go, he can't bear to meow. Before I could say more, this time Xiahou Bi was completely annoyed.

The bullets from the submachine gun kept pouring on the opponent's rear tire, and the bullets that fell on the ground splashed bursts of cement debris, making a row of craters, like tooth marks left after being bitten by a wild beast. I looked at Xiahoubi, who was sitting firmly in the car window and shooting sharply, and I began to understand why she was so simple and rude.

Fortunately, she didn't have a gun in her hand when I offended her before, otherwise I guess I would have been tragic.

Poof!

After all, the other party's tires still couldn't withstand Xiahoubi's stormy blow and venting of anger, and the rear tire exploded violently. In the situation of driving at super high speed, the Bugatti that was affected by the explosion shook violently, and the body of the car instantly lost control and rushed towards the protective fence next to it diagonally.

"That's it, let's see how they roll over." Xiahou Bi retracted his body that was poking outside, threw the submachine gun with the strong smell of gunpowder in his hand to the back seat, and clapped his hands like a nobody.

As she said, the Bugatti in front completely overturned. After breaking through the protective fence, they kept rolling and jumping on the slope next to them, and the two blonde men in the car rushed down on the steel hull.

Creak!

The sharp braking brought a sharp sound to pierce the night sky, and he got out of the car. The once spacious and tidy driveway was now in shambles, littered with fallen parts from the Bugatti, debris and debris all over the ground. The steel body rubbed violently on the ground, scraping the road surface with several deep marks, as if it were a freshly plowed field.

"Are they dead?" Xiahoubi looked at the Bugatti rolling below, and asked expectantly.

I shook my head and said, "I don't know, we'll see later." ”

Hearing me say this, Xiahou Bi walked back to the business car with her high heels. With a stunned expression, I brought out the previous submachine gun again.

"What, you want to try?" Xiahoubi looked at me and asked, and handed me the submachine gun in his hand very generously.

I shook my head busily: "No, no, no, I didn't mean that, I was just feeling sad for the two brothers below." ”

"Hmph." Xiahoubi turned her head, and a few strands of hair fluttering on the back of her head brushed the tip of my nose, but now I was not in the mood to feel the fragrance of the ends of my hair, Xiahoubi picked up the submachine gun in his hand and shot at the Bugatti who stopped rolling down.

Dada!

Continuous firelight burst out from the muzzle of the submachine gun, making it look particularly enchanting in the night sky. The sound of steel being pierced constantly sounded on the body of the car below, and more and more bullet casings leaked under Xiahou Bi's high heels were scattered all over the ground. The grass on the edge of the road had been burned by the heat from the bullet casings, and it lay on the ground weakly.

Rumble!

Bugatti's fuel tank was hit, and a violent fire swept out of the body, enveloping the body in the blink of an eye, and the heat was felt even from a distance of ten meters. The reason why there was no explosion is probably because the oil in the tank has already leaked.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but gasp in my heart. In the future, this Xiahou Bi can't be offended, especially when she has a gun in her hand. Nima, this kind of scene is so rough, I feel that it has left an indelible shadow on my young mind.

"This should be about the same, even if they are genetically modified people and don't die, they should be angry." Xiahou Bi skillfully replaced the magazine, and looked at the Bugatti below, which was already burning with flames, and aimed.

I hurriedly reached out and pressed the head of her gun, and said loudly: "Save some ammunition, I'll save your father later." I'll go down and take a look, be careful yourself, and if there is a situation, withdraw first, don't think about me. ”

"Well, don't worry, I won't save you if something happens." Xiahou Bi looked at my eyes with great sincerity and agreed.

……

A rustling sound came from the grass that had been pulled away from the soles of my feet, and the situation on the slope on the side of the road was a little more miserable. The thick loess covered with vegetation was all overturned, and it felt as if human entrails had been stirred up.

Getting closer and closer to the Bugatti, which was already a shell, there were still many small clusters of flames flickering on it, fortunately there was no risk of fire caused by the green grass plants all around, otherwise it would be a bit exciting to have to start the fire, but it was not easy to end the scene at the moment.

"Are they dead, do you want to make up for a few shots?" Xiahou Bi stood proudly under the street lamp, carrying a submachine gun and shouting at me.

I made an unwanted gesture to her with black lines on my head and stepped forward to the front of the cab. Looking through the twisted front window, the two blonde men who were originally handsome and well-dressed suits were already dying, their heads drooping and leaning weakly on the back of the chair behind them. The airbags that popped out had already exploded into bits and pieces of rags scattered around, and the bodies of the two were squeezed together by the body of the car, and at first glance they would have thought that they were two good friends.

I jumped on the hood and it shook and creaked, as if it could shatter at any moment. Reaching out to probe the pulse of the two, there was still a faint breath of life. Grandma is a bear, and she is really genetically modified. Nima has suffered such a blow and is not dead, it makes me want to be transformed. Just as I was thinking about what to do, Xiahou Bi's voice sounded again.

"Hurry up, Uncle Deng called and asked where we were, we have to hurry up to support my dad."

Hearing her shout, I no longer hesitated. I'd love to spare them for the time being to see if I can ask for any valuable information, but the situation doesn't allow me to think about it at the moment. In order to prevent future troubles, I slashed the necks of the two of them, completely cutting off their lives. This is the only way to ensure that they will not have an impact on our subsequent actions, and we still know less about this genetically modified person. They didn't die when they were bombarded by Xiahou Bi like this, and the ghost knows how strong their vitality is.

jumped up the slope in a few steps, waved to Xiahou Bi and ran into the car. She would have understood, too, and returned to the car with a submachine gun in her hand.

There was a creak, and the violent friction between the tires and the ground led to a screeching sound. The modified police commercial vehicle, which is as solid and stable as a mobile fortress, is gone, leaving behind a lot of chicken feathers and slag.

"Just now Uncle Deng said that he received a report, and some citizens found the gun body and the sound of explosions here." Xiahou Bimei stared ahead, and said in an indifferent tone, listening to her tone as if this matter had nothing to do with her.

I stepped on the accelerator and quickly shuttled around the loop, saying nonchalantly, "What's that, I didn't shoot anyway." ”

"That's what I said, but Uncle Deng said that the citizen reported a commercial vehicle driver who drove rampant in the city and had no way to see the law." Xiahou Bi turned his head to look at me sideways, with an innocent expression in his eyes.

I let go of the throttle under my feet and looked back at her: "Do you still want to save your father?" ”

"Yes, but just now my father told me that they were out of danger." Xiahou Bi flashed her bright big eyes and looked at me with a harmless expression.

……

Chirping!

With my ferocious slam on the brakes, the inertia of my upper body rushed forward, almost hitting the steering wheel.

I looked at her speechlessly, and couldn't help but ask, "I'll go, why didn't you say it earlier." ”

Xiahou Bi's eyes blinked, looked at me and said, "You didn't ask me, didn't I tell you." ”

Your uncle!