There was a wooden box in the back box, Feng Ye opened it directly, and the contents made him very surprised, he didn't understand what to do with this thing in the car.

"Click!"

"Whoa!"

You're welcome, Feng Ye directly took out the fast and slow machine inside, loaded the magazine, and closed the trunk.

"There's this, it's just a little less bullet."

Feng Ye sat in the co-pilot, lit up the fast and slow machine in his hand, there were only two magazines, and he couldn't hit a few shuttles.

"Will it work?"

Feng Yi lit up the shell gun in his hand and asked Maggie Lee behind him.

"No!"

Maggie Lee shook her head, she would definitely shoot her, but where would the bullets go? Then only God knows.

"Young master, I'm concentrating on driving, sit tight!"

Fauber sat in the cab, ready to drive.

"Help me!"

But at this moment, there was a shouting from behind the car, and two men in black shouted and ran towards the car.

"Bang, bang......"

The fire should have ended, but the sparse gunfire was still there and did not completely stop, and it was supposed to be the victorious side in pursuit.

"Young master, someone is running over."

The gunshots were getting closer and closer, and Fauber pointed to the rearview mirror to remind Feng Yi.

"Let's go!"

Of course, Feng Ye saw that this was not the time to come out, and it would be good to be able to save his life.

"Wait, it's the robes, take them."

Maggie Li suddenly spoke at this time, she seemed to know those two people.

"Miss Li, I don't know how many people are chasing after them, and we won't be able to run away when the time comes."

Feng Ye secretly complained in his heart, he now felt that this woman was too troublesome.

"We have a car, and we ran away."

"Hurry up!"

Maggie Lee stuck her head out of the window and beckoned to the two Chinese characters behind her.

"Don't look for death, retract your head!"

Feng Ye forced himself to calm down, resisted the urge to scold this girl, and shouted for Maggie Lee to hide it.

In Feng Yi's seriousness, two Chinese characters dressed in black ran towards the car one after the other, and behind them, there were seven or eight people chasing after them, and at the same time kept shooting at the two Chinese characters that fled for their lives, and soon, the Chinese character who fell behind burst out of his chest with a ball of blood and fell to the ground.

The only remaining Chinese character did not stop, perhaps at the urging of the gunshot, and he increased his speed again, and quickly ran to the side of the car.

"Miss, it's the military commander, and I've taken the No. 3 warehouse."

The car door was open, and the man looked at Maggie Lee and said hurriedly after getting into the car.

"Woo woo woo ......"

There was no need to be reminded by Feng Ye now, Fu Bo slammed the accelerator, and the car jumped out and passed past the car that was thrown at the sight.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

"When, when, when......"

The pursuers who watched as the kanji climbed into the car violently pulled the trigger, and the bullet hit the car's buttocks, making a clanging sound.

"The military commander will do things, and stop for labor and capital."

The man in the back shouted and continued to shoot.

"You have a trolley here, and labor and management can find you."

The pursuers shouted, hands on their knees panting, and less than twenty meters in front of them was the tossed car.

"Park, park!"

Feng Ye shouted anxiously and asked Fauber to stop the car.

"Squeak!"

"Young Master?"

Fauber looked at Feng Ye in confusion.

"Trouble, this car must have been left with our address when renting it!"

Feng asked.

"Hmm!"

Fauber nodded, he didn't expect this to happen at that time!

"Miss, don't worry, the things in the No. 3 warehouse are gone, but more than ten brothers are gone."

The man still explained to Maggie Lee in the back seat.

"Don't tell me that, go back and tell my father yourself!"

Maggie shook her head, she didn't want to know what was going on.

"Let's go, why stop here?"

The car stopped, but Maggie Lee was in a hurry.

"The people of the military commander, if we don't deal with them, our family will be finished tomorrow."

Feng Yi frowned, pointed to the car behind you, and then got out of the car carefully, touched the position of the car that was thrown away, and looked at the opposite side.

"Drive!"

Maggie Lee watched Feng Ye get out of the car and urged Fu Bo.

"The young master is still here, I can't drive."

Fu Bo shook his head, in his eyes, the young master was everything now.

"Go down, I'll come!"

The man who had just run into the car pointed a gun at Fauber's head and told Fauber to get out of the car.

"White-eyed wolf!"

Fauber was not afraid, and got out of the car, cursing a man and a woman in the car.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The car's engine roared and continued to drive forward.

"Young master, they're gone, I'll accompany you."

Fauber squatted next to the car, looking at the car with annoyance, if it hadn't dropped the chain at the critical moment, it wouldn't have made a fuss.

"Nine, you hide it yourself."

Feng Yi frowned, in his eyes, these people were scattered on the avenue, and they were slowly surrounding, and they were all barge guns in their hands.

"Come out! Do you think you ran away? ”

The man with the yarmulke shouted, of course he saw two people getting out of the car, but he didn't know what these two people were doing, but it didn't matter, they were all in charge.

"Look for death!"

Feng Yi shook his head slightly, have these people never been on the battlefield or what, come up like this, isn't it to death?

"Sudden ......"

Feng Ye suddenly stretched out his upper body, pointed the muzzle of the fast and slow machine at the people who came around, and suddenly pulled the trigger.

"Puff puff ......"

As Feng Yi's muzzle moved, the pursuers who had not yet reacted kept being shot and fell to the ground, and they didn't understand until they died, how could there be a fast and slow machine, and the people who fled only had shell guns in their hands? Who will carry a fast or slow machine with them? Aren't you afraid of military and police inspections?

"Rubbish!"

Feng Ye didn't expect that before a magazine was finished, the fierce pursuers all lay down, the dead stared at the dead and didn't blink, and the dead wailed on the ground, listening to the movement, they wouldn't live long.

Feng said that they were wasted because these people were not even opponents, and they didn't even have time to shoot a shot.

"Fauber, let's see if I can fix the car, I'll go see if there's any room left."

Feng Yi changed a magazine, the shell gun in his left hand, and the fast and slow machine in his right hand, bent over and slowly leaned over.

"Young master, be careful."

Fauber told him to take out the toolbox from the trunk, turn on the lights, open the cover, and get to work.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Feng Yi shuttled in front of the pursuers who fell on the ground, and pulled the trigger of the shell gun from time to time, so that the group of people who did not die suffered a little less.

"Whew!"

Feng Yi finished replenishing the gun, did not touch things as if on the battlefield, frowned, squatted on the side of the road and looked at the direction of the pursuers, praying that no one would come again.

"Woo ......"

Fu Bo is still tossing the car, for him, he is a lot old, he doesn't care about life and death at all, he just wants to repair the car and send the young master home.

There was silence in the field at this time, as if the gunfire just now was just a passerby, if there were not so many corpses on the ground.

"Young Master, it's okay!"

"Woo woo woo ......"

Fauber shouted, and the roar of the car's engine rang out.

Feng Ye breathed a sigh of relief, carried the gun, bent down and trotted into the car.