"Fasten your seatbelts and sit down!" Ling Junfeng slammed the steering wheel hard, quickly turned a corner, and rushed down the stairs.

Qin Menglin looked at Ling Junfeng's desperate appearance, and immediately became anxious, and she didn't dare to lose her temper anymore, so she hurriedly grabbed the handrail in the car, so as not to become a drag.

"Bang bang bang!"

There were constant gunshots from the back of the car, and they didn't penetrate the glass?!

"What kind of deadly business is your family doing, and someone wants to kill you? Moreover, it turned out to be bulletproof glass in your car? Qin Menglin really felt that she had never understood the man in front of her, it was too mysterious.

"I have never hidden it from you, it is you who do not want to understand me." Ling Junfeng hurriedly replied to Qin Menglin, seemingly unaffected by the rain of bullets outside, and calmly knocked a black car in the way away.

Qin Menglin didn't speak anymore, and said coldly, "Is there a gun?" ”

Ling Junfeng glanced at Qin Menglin, his eyes flashed, "Take it yourself, under the seat." ”

Qin Menglin didn't talk nonsense, took out the pistol and opened the magazine very skillfully, and found that the magazine was full, so she shot a few shots outside the car.

Unexpectedly, she hit them all.

And through the rearview mirror, the car chasing behind suddenly began to spin in an unknown direction, which should have hit the driver.

"Your marksmanship is so accurate?" Ling Junfeng is a little strange, this little woman has a lot of secrets.

I knew that this woman had been abroad for a while, but not everyone abroad would be able to shoot, not to mention that the marksmanship was so accurate?

"If my dad were to shoot, he would probably hit the tank directly." Qin Menglin opened her mouth indifferently, but a trace of sad nostalgia flashed in her eyes.

Ling Junfeng's lips opened slightly, and a hint of strange color flashed in his eyes, this woman's father is really not simple.

He was about to say something, but found that Qin Menglin had already stuck her head out of the window and kept shooting.

Hearing only the sound of "bang", Ling Junfeng's face suddenly changed, he parked the car on the side of the road, and ran away with Qin Menglin.

At this time, the gun in Qin Menglin's hand was no longer bullets, and she could feel that the bullets had been chasing them.

There was a screaming crowd all around, but they were covered.

Ling Junfeng quickly pulled Qin Menglin into his arms, and carefully bent down to protect her behind a high platform on the side of the road.

The warm embrace made Qin Menglin's heart tremble, and she reached out to push him away, but she felt a damp warmth in her hand.

Looking down, it's ...... Blood?

She took a closer look and found that the position of Ling Junfeng's shoulder had been bleeding?!

"You're hurt?!" Qin Menglin exclaimed, suddenly thinking of the picture that she had just been pulled into her arms by Ling Junfeng in a hurry.

Could it be that he was there to protect her?

"If you don't anger me a little less, I won't die." Ling Junfeng's cold voice came, and the obvious ridicule made Qin Menglin a little powerless and a little complicated.

"I'll be moved later, run for your life first!"

Although the United States is a relatively lax country with gun control, it is still rare to see open shootouts on the streets.

After a while, the street was filled with a chaotic crowd of screaming people.

With the help of the surging crowd, Ling Junfeng pulled Qin Menglin to carefully hide his whereabouts, and took advantage of the fact that the black-clothed man on the shuttle patrol was not paying attention, and dodged into a shopping mall.

can avoid most of the men in black, but it is still inevitable that one or two fast killers will catch up.

Qin Menglin's marksmanship is indeed powerful, but in the end she is a woman who has no power to restrain her.

She was forcibly pulled at once, and she was so frightened that she felt a chuckle in her heart and struggled desperately.

Fortunately, Ling Junfeng's hands and feet were faster, and after a clean and neat four movements, the two black-clothed killers were already lying on the ground and lost their vitality.

snatched the gun of the black-clothed killer, he pulled Qin Menglin to hide in the warehouse, took out his mobile phone and turned on the GPS.