"Report your whereabouts." Huo Beichen glanced at the pale little guy in the rearview mirror, and his thin lips pursed tighter.

"Okay, okay, I'll report my whereabouts." Lu Youyou said into his mobile phone, "Leng Yihan, we have come out of the parking lot now, but we have been driving on the road, there are many cars chasing us behind us, and they have been shooting our cars." ”

Leng Yihan on the other end of the phone had already driven out, he put on the amplification and rushed directly to the accident site.

Of course, before coming out, Leng Yihan had already sent messages to all the security departments in Huaicheng, all the nearest police officers were dispatched, and even the troops had sent soldiers to encircle and suppress the whole city.

Although Leng Yihan was in a smiling tone when he chatted with Huo Beichen just now, no one knew better than him the meaning of Huo Beichen's life.

He is the faith of the Chinese soldiers and the undefeated god of war.

The more he lives, the majesty will shock all directions and keep a country safe.

If Huo Beichen had any accidents, those troops that he had personally cultivated with tears and blood would have no leader, no one would obey anyone, and no one would be qualified to be the commander, no different from being abolished.

"Cold and cold, we're now heading in the direction of the suburbs."

Lu Youyou was engrossed in reporting information to Leng Yihan, and at this moment, the glass behind the car and the windows had been swept up.

Lu Youyou felt that there were bullets flying over her head all the time, which frightened her to lie even lower, and she wanted to stick directly to the bottom of the car.

Suddenly, the wheels were burst, the car tilted to the side, the wheels made a piercing friction sound against the road, the car was out of control, and Huo Beichen was difficult to control.

"This gun is for self-defense, and whoever comes near you will shoot him in the head, don't hesitate to know?"

Huo Beichen didn't know where to take out a delicate small pistol and threw it next to Lu Youyou, and Lu Youyou picked it up.

"Sand ...... Desert Eagle? Lu Youyou's hands trembled, and his eyes were fixed on the gun in his hand.

Zang Yancheng likes to collect all kinds of firearms, and Lu Youyou once selected a model of a pistol for him on his birthday.

It's good to die, and I also chose a desert eagle, except that it can't kill, the whole body structure is exactly the same as the one in my hand.

Its sturdy appearance is not something that any small and delicate combat pistol can replace, and even its firing power is not something that ordinary people can control.

Now that Huo Beichen has given her this Desert Eagle, Lu Youyou feels that he really overestimates her ability.

"Uncle, I don't dare to shoot, let alone kill." The car had come to a complete stop, and the car chasing behind it had a faint glimpse of the body.

Lu Youyou had already been trembling with fear from today's sudden situation, let alone shooting and killing.

She was so afraid that she would accidentally kill herself.

"Kill or be killed, you don't have a third choice."

Huo Beichen got out of the car, and he didn't know which switch he pressed, the car seat was turned over, and a rifle was placed at the bottom, Huo Beichen took it out.

The man swept towards the speeding car, the first one blown up, followed by the second......

Then the man continued to change the bullets methodically.

However, no matter how good Huo Beichen's marksmanship is, one person can't stop so many people.

Soon, they fell behind, and even Huo Beichen's body was injured by bullets in several places.