C52 (2/2)

The two cars constantly passed countless other vehicles as they engaged in an exciting race on the viaduct.

However, what made Du Mang cautious was that with his own skill as a professional racer and the royalty Ferrari s in the sports car, he could not even compare to Qi Rui. He could not accept how Qi Rui was able to approach the Ferrari.

However, whether he was willing to accept it or not, Chery still caught up to him under the glowering eyes of his subordinates.

”Destroy him!” ”Take a look at the rearview mirror,” he ordered.

”Ga Ga!” ”Alright!” The other three people inside the carriage howled with excitement. At this moment, they didn't have any thoughts of worrying about their safety. It was obvious that they had great confidence in the poisonous miasma.

Bang!

The black barrel of the gun protruded out of the window, shooting all kinds of heavy firepower at the Chery who had caught up.

Facing this group of crazy people, Yan Yun was not the least bit surprised. Instead, he was excited.

As the steering wheel continued to turn, Qi Rui's body started to move swiftly, but the speed was not slow. He was still following closely behind the Ferrari.

After dodging the bullet, Yan Yun did not feel the slightest bit of excitement. He was a person who was born to be an attacker.

Counterattack!

Yan Yun needed to counterattack, and took out the handgun he got from the truck, and pointed it at the glass in the trunk of the Ferrari.

Bang!

After firing out the shot, the bullet bounced back onto Yan Yun's car cover. After being stunned for a while, Yan Yun realized one thing, the Ferrari had actually installed bulletproof glass on it.

His opponent had assembled Ferrari s, had heavy firearms, and their numbers were four to one. Yan Yun, on the other hand, only had a normal Chery car, a gun that could not penetrate the enemy's bulletproof glass. He had to face the enemy's bullets all the time, if he was not careful, not only would he not be able to catch his opponent, he would even lose his car, and die.

However, Yan Yun did not have the slightest bit of impatience. He was not a nationalistic person, nor was he a ”genius” who would be unfavorable to me when complaining.

God is always unfair! You have no right to choose, but you can try your best!

Seeing the arrogant look on Xiang Nei's group, Yan Yun chuckled. He once again extended out his gun, and when the other party raised his middle finger towards him, he quickly pulled the trigger! Kacha!

Aooo!

The sound of the gunshot was accompanied by the wails of the person inside the carriage, his middle finger had exploded with a single shot, causing blood to splatter on the window of the carriage, indicating that Yan Yun's counterattack was already taking a heavy toll on his opponent.

”You're courting death!” The man with the severed finger roared angrily and stuck his rifle out the window.

Courting death?

Yan Yun could read the words left in the man's mouth. He nodded, there were indeed people courting death.

Bang!

Yan Yun shot again, his speed was too fast, the other party was even unable to pull the trigger of the gun, the only complete right wrist was pierced by the bullet!

Ah …

The painful wails were once again emitted from Xiang Nei, who was in the Ferrari s carriage. Sweat poured down his forehead, and his anger and unwillingness transformed into an impulse as he endured the pain and picked up a grenade.

”Little bun, that's enough. Don't make Big Bro Mang unhappy.” A person beside him pulled him and whispered.

”Throw it away!” Du Mang gave a vicious smile. He had long since stopped that person and didn't stop them because it didn't matter if that group of people died. As long as he could test out that person's skills in the Chery car, it would be worth it.

”Ga Ga!” You see, Brother Mang has agreed. ” The man's face twisted in pain as he laughed, looking extremely sinister.