Jason did not answer her.
Driving the Bentley, he ran wildly all the way, but his palm was full of sweat, and his heart was beating wildly.
He used some memories left by the last time when he was driving the car at death's door. He had used his hand to tail off the car at a high speed.
He still remembered that Yvonne asked him to study hard at that time. He didn't expect that she would be useful so soon.
"It's just a matter of time!"
Jason secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, his eyes were fixed on the intersection in front of him that was about to turn.
A light flashed.
Another light flashed.
Then came the roar of the car engine, which was fast and close to them.
Jason continued to drive high in the Bentley. When he was about to pass through the turn quickly, the people in the two Buick cars in front of him showed frightened faces.
"Boss, something's wrong! He's going to crash the car!"
"Kill him!"
Among the two Buick cars in front of them, several gunmen poked their upper bodies out of the window and aimed their black muzzles at the Bentley!
Jason's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly smiled. At the same time, he whispered to Stephanie, "Lie down! Don't look up!"
After that, he slammed the brake, and the steering wheel suddenly shot to the right!
"I'll use the same trick again!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" Dozens of bullets broke through the air and shot straight at him!
Under such dense bullets, the Bentley had nowhere to hide. With a series of muffled sounds, the bullets shot dozens of dark holes in the body in an instant. However, because of the sudden side- side movement of the Bentley, all the bullets missed the windshield and hit the side door, but even the body's iron sheet was not shot through!
Chen Stephanie lay down tightly in front of her, and her heart was beating wildly. She could clearly hear the sound of shooting and the sound of bullets hitting the door. The sound made people feel cold, with a taste of death.
Both sides were still driving at the same speed.
When the Bentley rushed to the side of the road, the rear of the car brushed past two Buick cars.
"Creak!"
When the Buick urgently stepped on the brake and slid for a few seconds, a killer opened the door and leaned out of the car. He heard a gunshot and the bullet hit his forehead. He fell to the ground and died!
"Be careful, they have guns!" The killer who was about to get off the car was shocked.
At the same time, he stopped to get out of the car. First, he pushed open the doors on both sides, and then, under the cover of the car door, they bent down and got out of the car. With the car as a cover, they stared nervously at the Bentley dozens of meters away.
"Boss, the other party's spear skills are very accurate. I'm afraid we'll be at a disadvantage!" One of the killers said nervously.
"F**k you! What's the point of shooting? I have ten guns on my side, and there's only one of them. Can you beat him?" The leader scolded loudly.
"Bang!"
There was a gunshot.
The leader fell to the ground directly. Blood kept flowing from his head and he was shot to death.
The killers were stunned!
Completely confused!
"My boss... just... just got shot in the head just like that?"
And the dead leader would never have dreamed that a simple task of hunting down a kid who seemed to be in his twenties would be his last task in his life!
"Bang!"
Another bullet was fired from the dark from the side and plunged into a killer's neck. The killer didn't even make a sound and fell straight to the ground beside the leader.
Two corpses!
The killers were completely out of their mind!
In just a few seconds, two companions died in the hands of the other party, and one of them was their boss!
While being shocked, someone took a look at the darkness around him. When he saw a figure flashing quickly, he shouted, "He's here!" Then he raised his hand and pulled the trigger crazily in the direction of the figure's disappearance!
After a shot.
Everyone's guns were fired at the target in unison!
Gunshots rang out.
It tore through the quiet night.
Jason was lying in the dark grass behind these people, with a cold face and a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Although for the pistol, the distance of fifty meters was all due to faith, it was estimated that the distance was no more than fifteen meters. It was enough for him to shoot at will and then hit any target he wanted to hit.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
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