Chapter 9 Honda VS Mitsubishi

The first one, and one more later.

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Seeing that the muzzle of the black hole suddenly pointed at him, Smith chuckled in his heart, but did not panic.

The next moment, the muzzle of the gun unexpectedly erupted into flames, and countless bullets clanged into Smith's car window, leaving countless tiny white spots, and there were faint fine cracks around the white spots, but they never succeeded in shattering the seemingly fragile glass!

“fu.ck.you!”

Seeing that his car window blocked the other party's bullets, Smith's heart also stabilized, and then arrogantly gestured to Zhang Yang with a middle finger.

Smith has not been engaged in this industry for a day or two, and he has not encountered the experience of revenge against the enemy, not to mention that this time it is an action related to his own net worth, even if he is vigilant, he may be targeted by the other party, so Smith has already bought a modified car, and the glass of the window is enough to resist the strafing of the submachine gun.

Of course, if the other party is holding an RPG, then Smith will only have to turn around and run away.

Although he didn't know who the other party was, but in connection with the transaction he had just made, Smith naturally associated the other party's purpose with the youth potion in his car.

"Bulletproof glass?"

Zhang Yang, who had finished playing a shuttle, made a move to change the magazine, which was actually a liquid ring that had become a slight punch, and automatically replaced it with a new magazine, and then aimed at the other party.

"Sure enough, it's another one who came to snatch the potion, damn it, how much did that guy Kaysen expose?"

With Sean's warning not long ago, Smith directly appeared in a flamboyant manner. The blame was on the reason for the exposure of the contact person Kayson, and the leak of the location of the transaction was directed.

He glanced at the other man, who was holding the submachine gun's arm steadily. The bullets were concentrated on the window next to it, and I probably didn't think it would be because of the bulletproof glass, so I was ready to concentrate on breaking through. And because the steering wheel of Japanese cars is mostly on the right, although Zhang Yang is in the co-pilot, it is located on the right side of Smith, and there is only a thin layer of bulletproof glass between Zhang Yang.

Once the glass is shattered. Smith's means of protection were lost, so Smith decisively stepped on the accelerator and the car crashed out.

Modified engine. Suddenly, the horsepower was different from that of an ordinary car, and in the midst of the bang, the speed of the car suddenly increased, and the distance between it and the Mitsubishi car where the attacker was located quickly widened.

Smith's smile, however, only appeared for a moment. I saw the seemingly ordinary Mitsubishi sedan in the rearview mirror. It also increased the horsepower, and it followed quickly.

"Shit! This guy is also a modified car? ”

Seeing the other party chasing after him, Smithton panicked.

The confrontation between the two seemed to be only for a short time, but it had already caused Zhang Yang to empty two magazines, and the white dots on the glass of Smith's co-pilot had already been connected, and if they came at most twice, the bulletproof glass would shatter.

Smith was alone in the car, not the two attackers. One drives and one attacks, able to cooperate with each other. Therefore, a chill passed through Smith's heart, and he felt that the situation today seemed to be a little bad.

"Who is the other party? The Japanese government or the people of the FBI? Or maybe it's the mercenaries of the outlaws? ”

Countless thoughts flew through his mind, making him a little suspicious, Zhang Yang turned into a white man, coupled with the slight rush in his hand, successfully misled Smith's suspicion. At the same time, Smith limped his hand, and the car left from a fork in the road ahead, and not long before was the main road, where many cars were located, and at least bought himself a little precious time.

"Catch up."

The car suddenly roared, the appearance was an ordinary Mitsubishi inside, but it was actually a Transformer from Cybertron, the whole car quickly approached the black Honda in front of it, Zhang Yang clicked, changed the magazine again, and the entire upper body came out of the open window, watching the black Honda fall into his own range, he directly picked up the submachine gun and fired.

"Dada......"

The scalp-numbing gunshot sounded again, and a string of white dots quickly appeared on the rear window of the black Honda where Smith was, and the black painted body quickly added many small holes, like the sound of popping beans, and the two cars played a car battle directly on the road, looking like a Hollywood blockbuster.

Of course, the attack was one-sided, and Smith in front was only thinking about how to get out of the pursuers safely at the moment, while Zhang Yang was very arrogant and swept slightly, not caring at all that his appearance might be recorded by the cameras along the way.

"!"

Smith couldn't help but scold, the other party's arrogant posture was really annoying, and looked at the section ahead, it was a straight road, Smith groped a few times directly under the co-pilot's seat, and also groped out a swarthy submachine gun!

His hand, which was an authentic American product, scanned the road ahead with one eye, held the steering wheel with one hand, and held a submachine gun in the other, stuck out against the window, and fired fiercely after a little aim.

Woohoo!

The sound of bullets breaking through the air made Zhang Yang's scalp numb, although he could defend against these bullets without dodging, but Zhang Yang still retracted honestly, due to the problem of inertia, the bullets fired by Smith flew directly towards Zhang Yang's car, even if the accuracy was not high, there were still many bullets hit the windshield.

It's just that the quality of the Decepticon car is just right, and there are only faint white marks on the bullet, which makes Smith, who is observing the situation from the rearview mirror, can't help but be a little frightened.

The other party is also a bulletproof car? Sure enough, I came prepared!

Da-da-da, da-da-da.

In the short distance, the two sides were constantly exchanging fire, and the bullets flew all over the surrounding trees, but fortunately, there were no other vehicles around, and there were no accidental injuries. Of course, I am afraid that even if there are ordinary people's cars at the moment, the two sides will not necessarily cease fire.

Zhang Yang did this in order to confuse the other party, and the qiē element he showed directly made Smith identify Zhang Yang's identity, and he did not hesitate at the moment, withdrew the submachine gun, and rushed directly into the traffic in front.

There was a turn in front of us, but it was a relatively wide road, and there were more than a dozen cars driving on the road, and Smith's black Honda deftly got into the traffic.

It's just that this approach has not been able to get rid of the publicity, and the sedan in the skin of Mitsubishi has a strong performance that is completely different from the existing situation, quickly avoiding a few cars, and then narrowly passing through, approaching the black Honda again, almost neck and neck.

And these two cars, which are somewhat different, are full of dense gun holes on the outside, which also immediately arouses the vigilance of the surrounding drivers.

There are gangsters in Japan, and ordinary civilians are naturally afraid of these gangsters, for fear that they will be involved, and at this moment they mistakenly think that this is a gangster who is fighting between the two sides, and hurriedly slowed down the car, or accelerated to move away from each other.

Sure enough, the next moment, from the Mitsubishi car on the right, a black hole muzzle stretched out, aimed at the black Toyota, and suddenly fired, but the quality of the black Toyota also exceeded the expectations of these people, and it still stubbornly insisted on two rounds of strafing, and the co-pilot's glass shattered with a bang.

Through the co-pilot's shattered window, Zhang Yang, who was wearing a pair of sunglasses, cracked his mouth, showed a somewhat bloodthirsty smile to Smith on the other end, and then raised the muzzle of the gun again.

"Sagar Nala."

In the next second, Smith, who was about to be hit and killed by Zhang Yang's bullet, suddenly made a somewhat unexpected move, slammed on the brakes, and the car's forward trend suddenly slowed down, and the front of the car narrowly avoided the position of Zhang Yang's strafing.

Swish!

Smith and the car window disappeared from Zhang Yang's eyes in an instant, and then quickly retreated, and Zhang Yang's strafing naturally missed, which suddenly made Zhang Yang a little "annoyed".

Such a backward move only saved Smith for a moment, because the next moment Mitsubishi Motors, which was ahead, Zhang Yang leaned out most of his body directly from the window and launched an attack directly at the backward Smith.

What suffered this time was the front windshield, and there were quickly more white spots on the wide glass, but Smith gritted his teeth and directly turned the steering wheel 180 degrees, and the entire front of the car instantly turned around, from forward to backwards, and the tires made a tooth-making sound, dragging out a few long black marks on the ground.

It's just that Smith is out of danger, but the rest of the people are in trouble, a few cars that are relatively close to Smith, seeing that the other party suddenly drove in the opposite direction, and suddenly couldn't brake, so he could only hit the railing on the side of the road with a dozen steering wheels, and the car behind hit the other party's parking space, and the whole three cars were rear-ended on the spot.

And the people who were frightened by the shooting hurriedly braked and stopped, and some people stepped forward to check the safety of the rear-end car driver, but in this way, the distance between Smith and Zhang Yang widened again, and there were some more obstacles in the middle.

The sudden change made Zhang Yang lose his goal again.

"Old fox, it's really not ordinary cunning."

Looking at Smith, who suddenly turned the head of the car and used other people as a shield, Zhang Yang couldn't help but take a sip, and he couldn't help but look up to Smith's flexible response, obviously this guy is not the first time to experience this situation.

It's just that the current Zhang Yang is not in a hurry to kill Smith quickly, and without Zhang Yang's orders, the Mitsubishi Motors that Megatron has turned into directly decelerate and flick its tail beautifully, make a quick U-turn on this road, and then quickly chase after the fleeing Smith.

Zhang Yang was not a terrorist, his goal was only to kill Smith, and he had no interest in attacking those civilians, and the Mitsubishi cars that Megatron turned into were surprisingly agile and dexterous as they passed the cars that had become obstacles, and quickly slipped through the gap in the middle. (To be continued......)