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Hiroshi Kazama gave strict orders to the communicator.

"At this point, the only chance of survival is to fight back. Order all vehicles to stand ready and move forward at full speed. Try to keep a distance from my cousin's car. Charge forward and focus on breakthroughs. Don't waste too much firepower on them. .”

The communicators all came: "Yes!"

In an instant, the spirits of hundreds of people in the twenty cars tensed up. The atmosphere in the car was extremely tense, and everyone focused their attention to the extreme.

This is a bloody road, either you die or I die, and no negligence is allowed.

More than [-] vehicles rushed across the two intersecting national roads. As expected, there were rows of black bulletproof vehicles parked on the two intersecting roads. They were fierce and murderous in the dark night.

As soon as their vehicles rushed past.

The vehicles on both sides flew like arrows, chasing after them. Obviously, they were just waiting for Hiroshi Kazama to choose the road, planning to follow the oriole.

Looking back through the rear window, Mu Baoer was terrified when she saw the two rows of chasing car queues behind her.

It seems that the situation is more unfavorable than imagined. Those two cousins ​​must have reached a certain agreement and decided to join forces to deal with Hiroshi Kazama first, so they didn't fight each other at all, and now they are all chasing their side with all their strength. Get ready for two attacks.

No wonder Hiroshi Kazama decided to move forward at full speed, focusing on escape. In a fight like this, only the firepower of these two cousins ​​is enough to make them suffer. It is a dead end.

Master Feng will not kill them all, these two people who regard Hiroshi Kazama as a thorn in his side will definitely kill them soon.

Bang bang bang... The sharp gunshots pierced the night sky. Countless bullets were fired from the muzzle of the gun and hit the bulletproof glass of the vehicle behind.

Mu Baoer was startled, and the vehicles behind had already started exchanging fire. It seemed that Kazama Hiroshi's cousin really wanted to wear down half of their combat power first.

Kazama Hiroshi looked at the real-time road conditions on the tablet, Jun frowned, and ordered to the driver: "A Tong, increase the horsepower, our convoy must keep a distance of at least [-] meters from them, so that even if they attack, we can It’s hard to hit, let the vehicles behind fire as little as possible, focus on accelerating, and don’t face them head-on.”

In such a dangerous situation, they must preserve their strength, otherwise they would be defeated before encountering Grandpa's ambush.

The driver, A Tong, had a serious face and a tense voice: "Young Master, it is too difficult to drive a distance of 100 meters. The performance of their vehicles is basically the same as that of our team. Now it is only a distance of ten meters, and it takes hundreds of meters. Mi, how is it possible, our team will speed up and they will also speed up, and they will follow closely behind."

Kazama Hong clenched his fists: "We must find a way to hinder them and force them to slow down. At this time, we must not open fire!"

The atmosphere in the car was tense to the extreme, only Ling Kong remained calm. He sat on the ground and calmly took out a large firearm with a strange shape and black light shining from the weapon box he had brought. The muzzle was as thick as an arm. .

Then put a few sharp metal bullets into the magazine one by one.

Mu Baoer stared at the strangely shaped bullet, her heart skipped a beat: "Ling Kong, what is this?"