"No, boss! This is a residential area, just go out of a tree -lined avenue. There is usually no car! Moreover, our broken Santana, it is fast to be fast.

Following it behind. Except for tracking us, I can't think of the second reason. "Chang Mao's face was very dignified. He knew what it meant.

If you encounter such a thing, you are basically psychologically hairy. Now, when you see the business car in the back, I am afraid that there should be a lot of people sitting inside.

"Boss, you are sitting firmly!"

Long hair drinking, gritted his teeth, stepped on the throttle suddenly; then, switched to the fourth gear, and the speed of the car rushed up. But, his acceleration, the Honda business car behind him, also made a roar. Tightly tightly.

Following it! This scene, to say that his mother is not tracking, Chen Ming can put his head down.

The long -haired face was dignified, and the gear position was directly hung in five gear; this Santana was too old. As soon as the high -speed gear was replaced, the shot box sounded;

After looking at the speed, Chen Ming wanted to vomit blood, probably when he was riding a motorcycle by himself, driving one hand quickly.

The long hair is very serious, and he has to pay attention to the situation in the back while driving carefully. However, he knows that this is the tree -lined avenue; there is no car; once you get out of this, you will be temporarily temporarily temporarily temporarily temporarily temporarily temporarily temporarily temporarily temporarily.

Safe. Of course, that's just temporary safety.

I really want to kill you, even if it is in a downtown area; I will rush in and cut you. Do n’t forget, it ’s G City;

Then, then

"boom!"

However, it is clear that the other party did not want Chen Ming to go to the road outside; from behind, they suddenly hit it. These guys were so fierce enough to drive a Honda business car and hit a car to hit a car

Broken Santana.

Although Santana is not very fast now, it is relatively behind the car.

Hearing a harsh tire friction sound, Chen Ming, their car, turned 360 degrees in place!

This mother is still a good driving technology, hitting the steering wheel to maintain a balance; when stepping on the brakes, one step is loose. Otherwise, Chen Ming is only afraid that this car will bring people together and will turn the bottom to the sky.

"Are you *** ...? Lie down!"

Chang Mao just scolded, Chen Ming turned around, and found the people in the Honda car; two guys opened the window and drilled their upper body. The most terrible thing was that both of them had one in their hands.

The black -painted submachine gun. If the long hair is not finished, Chen Ming was pressed by it.

"Da Da Da ... Da Da Da ..." The moment of lying down, the row of bullets came in from the glass. The scene was really terrifying;

The slightest pasted with the scalp. The ears were full of the crazy gunshot. At this moment, the feeling in Chen □□ was that Lao Tzu really hung up this time!

Thinking of the previous nightmare, saying that he would die, Chen Ming didn't believe it. It seems that his mother has a sign! Like the end of the world, the submachine gun on the head is still swept.

Chengma Honeycomb!
Chapter completed!