At this time, the vehicle chasing on the right saw that the situation was not good, and it went around behind Yin Twelve's car, and it was about to crash into it if it accelerated its horsepower.

But how could Yin Twelve let them succeed, she stepped on the accelerator and hit the steering wheel to the right, and instantly moved away from the car on the left.

The vehicle on the left thought she had given up and planned to continue the pursuit, but she didn't want the car of her companion behind to chase after her, and the second car came to rear-end.

The car in front lost control and began to spin in place, and several cars behind did not dare to hit and chase Yin Twelve, so they could only be forced to stop.

Heng Dele sat in the back car, saw the speed of the car slow down and reprimanded: "Why do you stop?" ”

The driver's face was full of grievances, and he pointed to the front and said, "Boss, the car in front of me is out of control, let's not crash into it." ”

Heng Dele directly got into his hands and slapped him on the back of the head: "Idiot, idiot!" Crash this car for me and catch up with Yin Twelve! I'm going to grab her and torture her hard! Hurry up! ”

The driver had no choice but to crash into the vehicle that was still stalling.

The car had already lost control, and then crashed directly into a big tree on the side of the road, injuring both people and vehicles.

And Heng Dele didn't have time to care about covering up, he just wanted to catch Yin Twelve and Qiao Chu as soon as possible, and kept urging the driver to speed up.

Yin Twelve, who had just staged a scene of chasing a frightened car, did not take it lightly, even if Ye Xinliang in the passenger seat on the side was looking at her with starry eyes at the moment, she did not dare to slack off at all.

"Yin Twelve, you're too powerful! Where did you learn this? Ye Xinchun and her brother had an expression, hugging the headrest of the driver's seat and asking her.

Yin Twelve said while looking at the rearview mirror: "There is no teacher. ”

Such a handsome woman made Ye Xinchun feel cautious: "Twelve, I think it's good, my brother is very good, you see that you don't have a boyfriend, so consider considering my brother!" ”

"Sister, is this the time to say this? This is running for his life! Ye Xinliang said this, but there was a hint of blush on his face.

Yin Twelve was not surprised by the mentally retarded performance of the siblings, and he asked, "When will your people arrive?" Heng Dele is all killed in the face! ”

Ye Xinliang took out his mobile phone with a serious face and glanced at it and said, "You go straight ahead, get on the highway, they have already set up a card in front!" ”

Yin Twelve immediately turned right and got into the high-speed entrance.

Heng Dele's car also caught up.

The two cars began to stage a chase on the highway one after the other.

Heng Dele asked the driver to open the sunroof, poked his head out from above, took out his pistol and aimed it at the rear tire of the car in front, and fired.

Yin Twelve, who was sitting in the car, only heard a "bang" sound, and the body suddenly skidded uncontrollably, and she used all her strength to grip the steering wheel.

Ye Xinliang looked behind him and scolded: "This bastard dares to hide guns and ammunition privately!" Let's wait to sit through the prison! ”

He quickly turned on the police lights and siren, and shouted to Heng Dele behind him with the horn in the car.

"Please pay attention to the vehicles behind, I am Ye Xinliang, the captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade of City C, your behavior just now has constituted the crime of attacking the police and illegally possessing guns and ammunition, please pull over immediately and accept the punishment of the law, otherwise you will bear all the consequences!"

Heng Dele snorted disdainfully: "You want to scare me? When my reputation is papier-mâché? With that, he fired another shot at the car in front, which hit the rear windshield and punched a shallow hole in the glass.

The secretary's cousin, who was sitting in the back seat, looked back at the shallow pit that was only ten centimeters away from his head, stared at him and silently shrank his head.

Ye Xinliang threw down the walkie-talkie: "This is a madman, the card is about to arrive." ”

Yin Twelve kept staring ahead, and sure enough, she saw the flickering police lights in front of her, and she sped up and rushed forward.

Heng Dele was addicted to shooting, and swept towards Yin Twelve's car, and there were already several more craters in the parking space.

Yin Twelve turned his head and asked Ye Xinliang: "Did you bring a gun?" ”

Ye Xin nodded: "What's wrong?" ”

"Give it to me!" Yin Twelve stretched out one hand, and the other hand controlled the direction.

"But this—" It was a crime for the police to give the gun to someone else to use, and he didn't dare to take such a big risk.

Yin Twelve had already seen the spear looming on Ye Xinliang's waist, and as soon as she stretched out her long hand, the spear was in her hand.

Ye Xinliang looked at the empty gun clip in a daze, and wanted to stop her, but Yin Twelve had already stretched out the window with the gun in his left hand.

She held the pistol in her left hand in the rearview mirror, took aim, and then detained the plane.

The car behind began to sway from side to side as she expected, she withdrew the gun, wiped the handle and stuffed it back into Ye Xinliang's hand.

"Say you hit it." Yin Twelve understands that the police's guns are strictly controlled, except for when the police are out, all bullets must be counted in place.

Ye Xinliang's eyes were different when he looked at her: "You are, how do you know so much." ”

Yin Twelve couldn't tell him that he was a killer in his previous life, so he could only explain: "I used to participate in shooting competition training. ”

Even if you've participated in training, you can't be so accurate, right?

Ye Xinliang was full of doubts, but he also knew that now was not the best time to ask these questions, so he kept his mouth shut.

The driver carrying Heng Dele finally managed to control the vehicle, but suddenly found a row of police cars lined up in front of him.

"Boss, boss is not good, there is a police car in front!"

Heng Dele steadied, straightened up and leaned forward, and sure enough, he saw a row of police cars brushed together, and he hurriedly greeted: "Hurry up, hurry up!" U-turn! ”

The driver slammed the steering wheel and tried to run back, but the four tires did not obey the call, and all made a "bang, bang" sound.

It turned out that their car had been pressed against the iron nails laid on the ground, and they were all deflated, and the driver only felt that it was over, and he was about to be caught.

Hendle put a gun to his head and threatened, "Even if there are only four wheels, you will drive me back!" ”

Cold sweat broke out on the driver's head, and he didn't dare to stop the movements of his hands, for fear that the gun would go off.

However, a group of police cars also appeared behind them, and they stopped in a line, and the plainclothes policemen got out of the car and pointed their guns at them, and someone shouted with a loudspeaker: "The suspect in the car should get out of the car immediately!" Hands up high! Otherwise, we're going to start coercing! ”

The driver raised his hand high, and Heng Dele hated that iron was not steel, and hit him in the back of the head with a gun: "What, aren't you afraid that I will shoot you to death?" ”

"Boss, they have more guns than you!" The driver wanted to open the door and get out of the car, but Heng Dele rolled his eyes, wiped the gun with his clothes, and threw it under the driver's feet.

Soon, the police gathered around and pointed guns at the people in the car.

The driver got out of the car, and Heng Dele got out of the car immediately after.