Duan Muying stared at Wang Han with his head in his hands.

"Who is blushing! You, you, you, what are you talking about! Stop talking nonsense! Who are these people!" Duan Muying changed the topic.

Wang Han pressed Duan Muying's head and pushed it away, "Kill me."

"How do you know he wants to kill you?"

"The eyes! You can't hide the eyes of a person who wants to kill you! My nose is still a bit sharp, and that seafood smells like medicine!"

Wang Han picked up the gun from the corpse and got into the vehicle.

He started the car and chased the truck.

If the roots are not removed, the spring breeze will bring new growth. These people must die, and they will have to teach Duanmu Akihito a lesson later.

Glancing back.

There was a gunshot just now.

Duanmulin dragged Dongzi and Jing Yingchu between him and got into the car to hide.

Seeing that Wang Han wanted to pursue him, Jing Yingchu immediately stretched out her hand and pulled Wang Han's back collar to make Wang Han stop the car, "Are you crazy! Are you going to die?"

Wang Han stopped the car and said, "Get off!"

Jing Yingchu was about to get off the car, but found that Duanmulin did not get off.

"My dear, come down with me!"

"I'll go with my cousin!" Duanmulin's eyes were filled with anger.

Jing Yingchu immediately said angrily, "Duanmulin! Do you know what you are doing?"

Duanmulin was so angry that he couldn't bear it anymore and was about to push Jing Yingchu down.

Unexpectedly, the car just shot back.

The muzzle of the gun was spitting out flames and headed towards Wang Han.

Wang Han stepped on the accelerator and the car drifted away.

There were a lot of ice skates on the ground at this time. Even if it was sprinkled with salt, there was still a thin layer of ice on the road, and the car spun in a big circle on the ground.

Fortunately, the tire's grip is okay.

Wang Han took out the gun he picked up just now.

Duanmulin saw this and said, "Cousin, give me the gun, I'll fight them!"

Wang Han remained silent, holding the gun in one hand, shaking his arm up and down, and loading the bullet under the force of inertia.

One shot!

It directly blew the other driver's head off.

Duanmulin was dumbfounded.

ah!!!

Jing Yingchu was also frightened.

Wang Han pointed his dark gun at Jing Yingchu.

"Shut up!"

Jing Yingchu covered her mouth with her hands and turned pale with fear.

I didn't expect the poor relatives from this small place to be so cruel.

After the other driver's head was shot, the car crashed uncontrollably.

The co-pilot quickly grabbed the steering wheel.

This place is a small town.

Fortunately, it was getting dark now, and a few people found a place with few people to have barbecue, so there were almost no outsiders.

There was constant gunfire.

Wang Han concentrated on driving.

He put his car directly behind the opponent's car.

The other party slammed on the brakes, Wang Han's car spun around, and the two cars faced each other.

Duanmulin and the others in the car were hit so hard that their eyes flashed with stars.

Wang Han looked at the rearview mirror and saw the other person's head popping out of the passenger window.

The moment he appeared, Wang Han was shot in the head.

Jing Yingchu shrank into a ball in fear.

The eyes looking at Wang Han were full of horror.

Duanmulin and Dongzi saw Wang Han's calm attitude, their eyes filled with fanatical admiration!

Wang Han was holding a cigarette in his mouth, his hand holding the gun resting on the window, and holding the steering wheel with one hand.

Duanmulin grabbed the car roof handle with both hands and looked at Wang Han's profile.

My cousin must be a good hand at the most important part of the inflatable girlfriend production line!

Sakamoto always gave me a thumbs up when I saw him.

The other party saw that they had encountered a difficult situation.

No longer fond of fighting, the car will run away as soon as the front of the car is turned.

Wang Han pursued him relentlessly.

After chasing for more than ten minutes.

When the other party saw that Wang Han was still determined not to let go, he simply stopped the car.

The front of Wang Han's car was almost touching the rear of the opponent's car, completely within the opponent's blind spot.

He put the cigarette butt into the ashtray, got out of the car window, and stood with his back to the door of the truck.

"What is he doing?" Jing Yingchu asked nervously.

Duanmulin and Dongzi stared blankly, completely unable to understand what Wang Han was doing.

When several people were confused.

A figure climbed over silently from the top of the truck. The muzzle of the gun was pointed at the driver's seat. It was a decisive shot!

Wang Han pointed his gun upward!

The shooting is completely synchronized with the opponent's shooting.

It sounds like only one shot was fired!

I saw that killer shot directly in the head by Wang Han!

The three people in the car were all frightened by Wang Han's operation, and Jing Yingchu was so frightened that he hiccupped repeatedly.

Wang Han jumped up, turned over like a kite, and landed silently on the top of the carriage.

There are two more on the other side.

One of them leaned against the car body and came towards Wang Han's car.

He is also a cruel person.

The moment he saw the car, he fired at the driver's seat.

Unexpectedly, Wang Han sat on the roof of the car and shot him!

Headshot again!

The three people in the car were all stunned!

Jing Yingchu saw red and white spray all over the car window, so she covered her mouth and got out of the car to vomit.

Unexpectedly, a man emerged from under the car and caught Jing Yingchu on the spot. The black muzzle of the gun was pressed against Jing Yingchu's head.

Jing Ying was stunned for a moment at first, then struggled wildly and yelled.

The killer couldn't control this old woman, so he hit Jing Yingchu's head hard with the handle of his gun, killing Jing Yingchu.

Jing Yingchu's body trembled, tears streaming down her face.

"Save me! Save me!"

Duanmulin and Dongzi both jumped out of the car, and Duanmulin wanted to get the shotgun from the trunk.

The killer roared angrily, "Don't move!"

Wang Han sat cross-legged on the roof of the car.

He lifted up his clothes to block the wind and lit a cigarette.

The smoke was quickly swept into the cold wind.
To be continued...