Zuochen threw the front of the car straight and dodged left and right.

"Sit down!" he snorted.

Then, Zuo Chenye made a beautiful sharp turn, cool driving skills, Maybach soared to 280, drove directly into the fork in the road, leaving them behind, but unfortunately this is a highway farther away from the city. They drove farther and farther.

After a while, the car behind him caught up again.

Qiao Ran sat up straight, clenched his seat belt, and frowned, "Who have you offended?" Shooting blatantly in K City, this is a country ruled by law.

Zuo Chenye opened the center console with one hand and took out a pistol, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

She didn't scream and cry in fright, she was bold enough to surprise him, but she didn't have time to think about it.

As he drove, he opened the window and turned to shoot at the car behind him.

The car was too fast, the wind was blowing in so hard that I could barely hold the steering wheel steadily, and I wanted to shoot, which was obviously too difficult to do both.

He also wants to drag racing and shoot off the car that is trailing.

Zuo Chenye was in trouble.

At this time, he heard Qiao Ran's calm and calm voice, "Give me the gun." ”

He thought he had misheard.

Qiao Ran said again, "Give me the gun." ”

Zuo Chenye was stunned, glanced at her, and couldn't react at all.

There was no time to waste, the situation was critical and imminent, Qiao Ran simply snatched the pistol in his hand directly.

"You. Zuo Chen controlled the steering wheel at night, and looked at her worriedly.

I saw her skillfully open the safe, and the bullet was loaded with a "click".

Lean sideways and probe out of the window.

"Bang" a gunshot rang out.

The action is coherent and done in one go!

Zuo Chenye saw from the rearview mirror that a car directly burst a tire, making a piercing and sharp sound, and crashed into the guardrail and stopped after a 90-degree sharp turn.

Then there was another "bang".

Another car had a flat tire.

One more.

Hundreds of shots were fired, and the guns went straight to the tires of his car.

The last car, located on Zuo Chenye's side, saw Qiao Ran "snap" unbuckle the seat belt, and the whole person lay sideways on Zuo Chenye's body, probe, she held the pistol in one hand in a dashing and handsome manner, and held the handle of the gun in the other.

The slender index finger rests on the trigger.

Time seems to be frozen in this moment.

The car was extremely fast, and the wind blew straight away, blowing away her long black hair, and the slightest trace of it floated on his face. The sweet taste is intoxicating.

She's so glamorous and cool. He had never felt so impressed.

Heroic and handsome, no matter how much she describes, she can't describe her at this moment.

I saw her, narrowed one long eye, and pulled the trigger.

With a "whoosh", the bullet flew out, cutting a perfect arc in the air and hitting the front wheel of the last pursuing car.

"Bang bang" two loud sounds, the last car front and rear two tires burst at the same time, the body instantly rolled over, and there was a loud "boom" when it landed.

Qiao Ran is a sharpshooter who can be accurate to 0.01 mm.

She's been merciful, and if she blows up the tank, all the killers inside will die.

Zuo Chenye stepped on the accelerator sharply, and the luxury car roared away. Throw them away from afar.

After the shot, due to the strong recoil of the pistol, Qiao Ran crashed into the steering wheel.

Fortunately, Zuo Chenye firmly locked her waist, and at this moment he hugged her tightly.

The two of them were close to each other, the car was too quiet, and the sound of each other's violent heartbeats and rapid breathing was exceptionally clear.

The crisis is over.

But Zuo Chenye never let go, and the breath on her body was too good. As if greedy, I forgot to let go.

"You can let me go. Qiao Ran reminded.

Zuo Chen came back to his senses at night and let go of his hand.

Qiao Ran sat up from him, she lowered her head and touched the hot gun in her hand, closed the insurance, and praised, "Browning M1935, 9 mm caliber high-power pistol, really lives up to its reputation." ”

"It's just that the recoil is a bit big, and it doesn't suit me well. She flipped the gun in her hand. In principle, the state prohibits the ownership of guns, and I heard that only a few top-level elites have gun licenses, and she has never seen this kind of collectible-level gun.

"Give you back. She put the pistol back in the center console.

Connoisseurs.

Zuo Chenye's body leaned slightly, and too many emotions had time to digest.

He glanced at Qiao Ran, who was sitting solemnly, and his beautiful face was like a pool of calm water, cold and calm.

He suddenly remembered a word.

The lack of the moon does not change the light, and the sword does not change the rigidity.

It is very appropriate to describe her at this time.