Taking advantage of the last few shots, the distance between the two groups of men and horses was shortened.

As she sped past Gizelle, Ethan picked her up, but her speed did not slow down, it was still extremely fast.

"Smack~"

The hips in front of him made Ethan can't help but slap his hand:

"What's the use of long legs, it's not that you can't run fast."

"Bastard."

Gizelle was so angry that he let out a frenzied cry: "Put me down, and I will run myself." ”

"Be quiet."

Ethan slapped it out again, and the struggling creature flew down the hillside.

As he moved, the bushes slapped against him.

The rapidly retreating branches and leaves made Gizel not care about the movement, and hurriedly covered his face with his hands.

Soon, O'Connor was caught up as well.

The other party was holding a person and running fast, and this physical ability made him breathtaking.

Before he could think about it, the next branch was interrupted with a snap, and the movement instantly reminded O'Connor that he had fallen to the back of the line, and that now was not the time to see the novelty.

"Bang bang."

After firing several shots in the back, he ran wildly.

"Bang."

As high as two meters of ridge, Ethan jumped down.

Three of their cars were parked in this place, and Toledo had already stuffed Campos into the car, and was frantically pulling Glock against it, providing fire cover for O'Connor, who had fallen to the end.

The figures that flashed from time to time were suppressed by him.

"Get in the car."

Ethan lowered Gizel and pushed forward.

The latter, whose head was dizzy, was about to make trouble with the other party, but when she saw O'Connor rolling on the hill, she swallowed her saliva and quickly got into the Ford Mustang.

In any case, it was the other party who quickly escaped from the predicament with him.

As for those two slaps.

Gizel glared at Ethan hatefully, leaned out of the window, and fired upwards as well.

With three people pressed together, the gunners above did not dare to come forward.

O'Connor also took advantage of this opportunity to roll down the hill, and when he fell to the bottom of the slope, he let out a muffled grunt.

"Phew~"

Spit dust into his mouth, he quickly got up:

"Let's go!"

There was no need for him to warn them, the other two had already retreated into the car while firing, and dust had been raised not far away, and the convoy on the mountain had already turned, and it was not until when they didn't run.

"Boom~~~"

The tires spin wildly, rolling up the gravel.

Ethan slammed his foot on the floor, and the vehicle sped forward like a wild horse.

The action of shifting gears was almost in a line, and the car continued to speed up, and in just a few seconds, the roar sounded wildly.

After changing gears, the action has not stopped.

Shake, shake, lift.

Before Gizel could react, Ethan picked up a cigarette and exhaled the smoke comfortably.

The two cars behind also quickly followed.

The hill on which the church is located is in the middle of the town.

But no matter how small the city is, it is also a city, and they will have to walk through the streets and alleys to escape from Tankari.

"Damn it."

Gizelle's chest rose and fell sharply, and she snatched the cigarette case and quickly repressed herself: "That's what I'm talking about being bitten, and you'd better pray that Campos' men don't react so quickly!" ”

"Gunfire on the street at any time, remember my words?"

She looked in the rearview mirror, her fingers sliding the lighter wheel in a panic, and after a few clicks, the flames flickered.

"Fack!"

Taking a deep puff of her cigarette, she exhaled heavily: "I also have to pray, pray that the bullets will all hit you!" ”

With that, she grinned and touched her ass.

There, it hurts hotly.

It's already swollen!

"I'm sorry."

Noticing her small movements, Ethan was a little embarrassed: "I was careless just now, and I used too much strength." ”

"Still, it's all to blame."

"Running for your life, what are you messing with?"

With another rake, Gizelle was so angry that he bit the cigarette butt and vented his anger on the cigarette.

"Hey, Gizelle."

The Dodge challenger drove to their right, parallel to the Ford Mustang, and Toledo wiped his sweaty bald head and yelled, "Where is the smuggling channel?" ”

"It's in Takali."

Gizeldon understood what he was trying to do, lowered the window and responded, "But I only have part of the road map, and the last part of the road is not clear." ”

The wind and waves brought her hair up.

Hurriedly stretched out her hand to tidy it up, and when she saw Campos fainting on the co-pilot opposite, she felt relieved.

"I'm a driver."

Toledo held on to the steering wheel and patted his head a few times: "You lead the way, as long as you follow that route, I will definitely find the entrance." ”

In a few words, they made a temporary escape plan.

Now it's a fire of eyebrows, and there is no time to think too much about them, especially the gunners who are following behind, and they won't be given a chance to discuss slowly.

With that, Toledo slowed down slightly.

When the Ford Mustang rushed forward, he swung the steering wheel and merged in.

Three cars, whizzing into the streets of the small town.

"To the left~"

Gizel immediately adjusted his form and saw himself as a navigator.

"Dah."

Ethan toggles the turn signal to alert the car behind.

Slow down and flick the steering wheel quickly.

"Huh~"

With a violent grinding sound, the Ford Mustang drifted into the bend and spun into it like a black lightning bolt.

There is a turn signal prompt, and the two cars behind follow one after another.

On both sides of the street, there were small vendors selling goods, and the whizzing cars rushed in, causing them to let out a burst of exclamations and duck to the side in terror.

The whole street became chickens and dogs jumping.

"Do you have to go this way?"

Ethan bit down on his cigarette and flicked the steering wheel with both hands, and the car swayed from side to side, swimming like a snake.

The people on the road were flashed by him.

"This is the closest route."

Gizelle's tone was hurried: "Do you want to run for your life quickly, or do you want to choose a good path to take?" ”

The ground was pitted, and her voice was jolting.

It's not a question of whether the road is good or not.

Ethan didn't bother to explain, so he pulled out Colt and stuck it out the window.

"Bang~"

The sound of heavy gunfire echoed far away.

Pulling the trigger at the sky, the vehicle sped forward under his pilot.

Drag racing, there will be people curious.

There will also be a lot of people who will stay to watch the excitement or curse.

But when the shots rang out, the effect was completely different.

It's like a clean street tiger.

The people on the street no longer stopped, nor did they hesitate, spread their legs and fled desperately, and they all hid in the houses on the side of the road.

"I didn't expect that."

Gizelle glanced at the other party and snorted: "You still have a kind side." ”

"To the left."

With her voice, the vehicle quickly flicked to the left.

"Bang."

On the windshield, a small hole appeared in an instant.

A half-sized man rushed out from the side of the road, raised his pistol and pulled the trigger on them.

"Bang~"

The kid's head instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

"What are you talking about?"

Ethan moved his gun and replied nonchalantly.

(End of chapter)