Chapter 227: Let's Go!
After don't stop the Buick car, Ye Feng and the driver immediately got out of the car.
Who knew that the Buick driver got out of the car faster than them, and he was carrying a bright machete in his hand, pointing at the driver and scolding: "I'm grass, you're looking for death!" β
The Buick driver has a bald head, a big thick gold chain, a tattoo on his chest, and a fierce and vicious look, and he looks like a social person.
Ye Feng glanced at the van behind which was already less than fifty meters away, where was he in the mood to talk nonsense with this very social Buick driver, kicked him away directly, and then got into the Buick car.
The driver's younger brother immediately got into the driver's seat, kicked the accelerator, and the Buick started and continued to flee forward.
When the very social big brother of the golden chain stood up, rubbed his eyes, and said with a confused face: "Where is Lao Tzu's car?" β
Ye Feng didn't stop and rob the car, he delayed for a lot of time, and the white van had already caught up. Like a wild horse that has escaped from the leash, it slammed into Ye Feng's car butt.
The driver's brother accelerated sharply and avoided the van in a thrilling way.
Bang!
Another accurate shot, the killer in the van, blew the tires of the Buick again.
Immediately, the van crashed into the butt of the Buick car desperately.
This huge impact force suddenly caused the body to tilt and roll, even if the driver's driving skills were high, he couldn't hold the direction, and the Buick car turned straight to the right.
"Boomβ"
The car hit the railing, and hit a big tree not far from the side of the road, because the speed was too fast, the body bounced up, stopped in the air for a moment, with a bang, fell to the ground, and then looked at the car at this time, the front face was completely deformed, the original smooth outline, has been wrinkled into a ball.
Ye Feng was stunned, his head was buzzing, and he couldn't react for a long time.
The driver's brother is even worse, if the airbag doesn't pop out in time, I'm afraid they all have to be thrown out.
"Bang, bang!" Two more gunshots rang out, and the airbag had four more holes, and the gas leaked out, slowly becoming smaller. The driver's younger brother shook his head, holding a pistol in his hand, looked back at Ye Feng, and asked with concern, "Brother Feng, are you okay?" β
It's no wonder that it's okay! Ye Feng felt that his bones were about to fall apart, he got up from the car seat, and his head had a strong feeling of dizziness.
"Brother Feng, you have a lot of blood from your wounds." The younger brother looked at Ye Feng's entire upper body clothes, which were soaked red with blood, and his complexion changed drastically.
At this time, there was a snap, and there was another hole in the door, and the bullet pierced the car body and flew over the shoulders of the little brother.
"The killer is on the right!" The younger brother didn't care about checking Ye Feng's injuries, and wanted to poke his head out of the car window to fight back, but Ye Feng held him down in time, shook his head and said, "We don't know how many people are coming from the other party, so let's find a way to get out of here first." As he spoke, he pushed the car door open.
The little brother thought about it reasonably, nodded and said, "Okay!" He also opened the car door, and just as he wanted to get out, his body shook and stopped.
He didn't hear any movement, so he boldly got out of the car, looked carefully left and right, and said, "Brother Feng, it's safe here!" β
Ye Feng came out and hid on the left side of the car with his younger brother. He whispered, "Call the headquarters and ask the headquarters to send someone to support us!" β
"Yes!" The little brother quickly took out his mobile phone, looked down, his shoulders collapsed, and said bitterly: "Brother Feng, my mobile phone is broken!" β
Ye Feng took out his mobile phone, the mobile phone he had just bought had become two halves, he casually put the mobile phone back into his pocket, and said helplessly: "My mobile phone is also broken!" β
The little brother said with a white face: "Brother Feng, what should we do?" β
"Cold salad!"
Ye Feng raised his head slightly and looked at the situation on the right. On the right side of the road is a half-man-high barren meadow, a green patch interspersed with old trees. Not to mention people, I didn't even see a ghost shadow.
was looking at it, and with a snap, a bullet almost flew past Ye Feng's forehead.
He only felt a cold head, hurriedly retracted his head, touched it with his hand, his palm was full of blood, and an inch-long cut was cut on his forehead.
"!"
Ye Feng gritted his teeth with hatred, the marksmanship of these dogs was really accurate, and they almost shot themselves in the head twice!
"Brother Feng, you were shot......" The little brother was about to check the wound on Ye Feng's forehead, his body suddenly shook, and he fell forward, he screamed, and crawled to the back of the wheel, his calf was punched out of a thumb-sized hole, and the blood instantly stained his trouser legs.
Ye Feng saw it clearly, wiped the blood on his forehead, and shouted: "Don't move, the other party has a sniper!" β
At this time, the younger brother, even if Ye Feng didn't say a word to remind him, he wouldn't move anymore, because his right leg had begun to go numb and he lost consciousness.
Ye Feng and the younger brother were grouped, each hiding behind the two wheels, not to mention observing each other's situation, even if it was difficult to show their heads.
The little brother endured the huge pain from his calf, gritted his teeth and asked, "Brother Feng, what should we do now?" β
Ye Feng smiled bitterly in his heart, he didn't know what to do at this time.
He was shot twice in the body and bled too much, if it weren't for his strong physique, he would have fainted from excessive blood loss.
And the enemy is too powerful, the marksmanship is extremely accurate, and he will definitely be shot when he shows his head. Now, even if you put on a pair of wings, you can't fly.
The most odious thing is that the killer is still very smart.
Knowing that he was shot, he was not in a hurry and did not show up easily, but hid in the shadows, looking for an opportunity to strike a fatal blow.
It is clear that these killers want to consume him to death, bleeding to death.
Ye Feng looked around while pondering, on the left side of the road, ten meters away from the side of the road was a dense forest, if he could hide in the woods, it would be difficult for the killer to find a chance to attack. The question, though, is how to get through this ten-metre-long interval.
With the other party's amazing marksmanship, I am afraid it will be difficult to pass through.
"Let's find a way to rush into the woods in front of us." Ye Feng raised his head towards the woods.
Dahan raised his eyes and looked at it, nodded and said, "Okay, Brother Feng, I'll cover you!" β
Ye Feng shook his head and said, "If you want to go, let's go together!" β
Dahan looked at his injured leg and said, "Brother Feng, my leg is injured, going with you will only drag you down......"
"What nonsense?" Ye Feng said with a serious face: "I won't leave my brother behind and run for my life!" β
"Young Masterβ"
The little brother was instantly teary-eyed.
He is just an inconspicuous little brother in the Blood Shadow Hall, and his only strength is that he has good driving skills, so he either drives for Yao Yuan or Ye Feng.
Other than that, he's nothing.
And the one in front of him is the young master of the Blood Shadow Hall, with a noble identity and a golden life.
Now that he has been shot in the leg, his mobility is inconvenient and not only can not protect the young master, but also becomes a burden to the young master.
However, the young master wanted to take him with him.
The young master attaches so much importance to righteousness, why doesn't his subordinates fight to the death?