Yang Luo's car was driving very slowly, and Geng Yue kept looking at a broken Jetta parked on the side of the road in front.

"Who are they?"

Yang Luo took out a button bomb in his pocket: "If I guess well, I should be the king of heaven."

Geng Yue said: "When the municipal bureau came out, would you say that the police would monitor you? Aren't they the police?"

Yang Luo said: "The police are not that stupid, they will follow them so blatantly."

Geng Yue suddenly became nervous, turned around and lay on the back of the chair and wanted to take the gun placed behind him.

Yang Luo smiled and said, "Don't worry, this place is so close to the gate of the military region, they dare not take action here. Besides, their targets are Xiaoqi, He Ze and Zhao Yu."

Geng Yue breathed, but his nervous mood still did not relieve himself. His eyes widened, his fists were clenched with both hands, and his beautiful lips were also pursed.

Yang Luo smiled and tore off a piece of paper from the button bomb. It turned out to be glued on both sides, but judging from the viscosity of the glue on the bomb, it was much higher than that on both sides.

Although Geng Yue was very nervous now, when he saw what was in Yang Luo's hand, he still asked curiously: "What is that?" She didn't think that the things in Yang Luo's hand were buttons.

Yang Luo said calmly: "It's a bomb!"

At this time, the car was approaching the Jetta. Yang Luo opened the window, bounced his thumb, and the button bomb rolled in the air, falling on the roof of the Jetta, firmly sticking to it.

At the moment of the wrong car, Yang Luo saw three people sitting in the car. The man sitting in the passenger seat was a big man with a big waist and round waist, wearing a gold necklace as thick as a little finger on his neck, which looked very dazzling. The other two people, one in the driving position, and the other sitting behind him without seeing clearly.

Inside the Jetta car, a young man was driving. Although he was in the car and was driving a warm air, he was wearing only a sleeveless elastic vest. The thick arm muscles were raised high, and the blue tattoo extended to his neck at his wrist.

"Brother Sheng, those little sluts have entered the army, and the others have been hidden again. What should I do?" The young man driving asked with a resentful look on his face.

Brother Sheng is a big man wearing a necklace, with a beard on his face: "Ke Ziyi and He Ze ran into the army, and they probably won't come out again."

He was not very old, but he was twenty-seven or eight years old. His head was shaved and his hair was only left in the middle, just like a cockscomb of a big rooster, standing up on top of his head, and wearing a big earring on one ear.

At this time, the guy was holding a hkp7 pistol, thumped into Yang Luo's car's mouth, and then burst into a strange laugh.

"Brother is coming out tomorrow. We haven't killed anyone, and those little mice are hiding again. Big brother will be angry."

The young man driving said, "The people in the Buick car sent Ke Ziyi and He Ze here. The relationship must be good. We will catch him and force Ke Ziyi and the others to come out."

The guy wearing earrings grinned again and then shook his neck, and a raucous sound came from his shin.

"This idea is good, Xiao Qian, as a reward, my brother will serve you well tonight."

Xiao Qian was shocked and cursed: "Lao Ji, if you dare to run to my room tonight, I will definitely stab your fart with a knife...the eyes."

"Gaga..." Lao Ji's laughter was very ugly and harsh, and he kept throwing charming eyes to Xiao Qian, "It hurts the feelings with a knife. Let's stab it with your stick. Think about your two balls hitting my butt, and my whole body became weak."

Xiao Qian opened his mouth and wanted to scold him, but then Brother Sheng spoke: "Shut up the fuck you guys."

Xiao Qian swallowed the words and turned around and raised his middle finger at Lao Ji. Lao Ji smiled strangely again and gave Xiao Qian a kiss.

Xiao Qian ignored him: "Brother Sheng, there are no people here. If we want to do it, we must do it here."

Brother Sheng said: "This place is too close to the army. Once it is discovered, none of us can escape. We should keep up with them, leave here and find an opportunity to take action."

"Okay!" Xiao Qian started the car and quickly chased Yang Luo.

Yang Luo's car was driving fast, and Geng Yue stared at the reversing mirror: "Boss, they are catching up."

Yang Luo said: "It would be strange if you don't catch up."

Geng Yue said: "Didn't you say that their target is Xiaoqi and the others? What are you chasing us?"

Yang Luo grinned: "Xiao Qi is in the military compound, so she doesn't dare to go in and cause trouble with a few courages. But if she wants to kill Xiao Qi and the others, she can only catch us, and then use us as bait to force Xiao Qi and the others out."

"Ah?" Geng Yue's heart, which had just calmed down, began to nervous again, "What should I do now?"

Yang Luo said, "It's easy to deal with. That button bomb will send them to heaven and will also solve the police who followed us."

When Geng Yue heard Yang Luo talking about the bomb, he felt relieved, but then he heard Yang Luo say to deal with the police and his heart was raised again.

"You...you want to kill the police?"

Yang Luo rolled his eyes: "I said to Miss Geng, I mean to stop them from stalking, not to kill them."

Geng Yue patted his towering chest: "So that's what it means, I'm scared to death."

Yang Luo was really defeated by this woman, so he could only shake his head helplessly, step on the accelerator under his feet, and the engine roared, and the car accelerated instantly. The Jetta behind him also began to accelerate, biting them tightly.

At this time, a hairpin-shaped bend appeared in front of it, and a pickup truck was parked at the bend, with a young man and a middle-aged man sitting on the car.

The middle-aged man looked at Yang Luo's car and said to Mai on the collar: "Snake Eye, I am a blue rat, the target has appeared."

"Snake Eye Received!"

"Huh!" the middle-aged man exclaimed, "Snake Eye, there is a Jetta behind the target, and his identity is unknown."

"Blue Rat, stare at that Jetta and be careful not to expose your identity."

"Blue Rat understands!"

Yang Luo looked at the reversing mirror and saw that the Jetta was biting behind him, cursing: "Damn, you can keep up with it." Then he said to Geng Yue, "It's done!"

As soon as the accelerator was stepped to the bottom, the roaring air intake and jets of the engine made Yang Luo feel excited. It seemed that he hadn't been racing for a long time. The sound of the engine tearing made his adrenaline suddenly surge. As the speed reached its limit, the scenery outside the car was swallowed up like lightning, and the body of the car that was approaching the roadbed drew the most perfect arc, leaving a brilliant stream of light on this curve.

Geng Yue's face turned pale, he grabbed the handle on the car door tightly, and as the car body tilted greatly when turning, his body was uncontrollably attached to the car door.

"Damn, is that guy crazy?" The young man on the pickup truck widened his eyes. When he spoke, the business car was still far ahead, but when he finished speaking, the business car was already whistling by his side.

On the Jetta car, Lao Ji opened the window and faced the bitter cold wind that swept in, feeling the pleasure brought to him quickly, and a strange scream was screaming in his mouth.

"Xiao Qianqian, hurry up, hurry up, you have been thrown away by him."

Xiao Qian shouted with a gloomy face: "Shut up the fuck, I've stepped on the accelerator to the end."

"Crack..."

After the corner, an intersection appeared. Yang Luo's speed did not decrease. He suddenly blew the steering wheel, let go of the accelerator under his feet, and then stepped on the clutch to the bottom. He gently tapped the brakes. A sharp scream came from the tires rubbed against the ground. At the moment of turning, the two tires on the right left the ground. The entire body seemed to be pushed hard by an invisible force, moving it horizontally for more than ten centimeters. Then with a bang, the two tires fell to the ground. Yang Luo released the clutch and brake at the same time, and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom again.

At this time, Geng Yue's face was no longer bloody. He closed his eyes tightly and kept praying in his heart, hoping that the gods and Buddhas in the sky would not let her life be explained in Yang Luo's hands.

The young man on the pickup looked at the business car that disappeared at the intersection and murmured: "This guy's skills are really comparable to those F1 racers, and they are still at the top level."

The middle-aged man was also a little stupid. Now he was worried whether his colleagues could keep up with that guy. It was not until Jetta was driving by their side that the middle-aged man came back to his senses.

"Come on them quickly!"

The young man hurriedly started the car and followed quickly, but soon the guy became a little crying.

"Old Zheng, our car can't keep up with others at all."

Lao Zheng was so angry that he punched him hard on the operating table, and then said to Mai: "Snake Eye, the target and that Jetta are too fast, we can't keep up!"

"We have followed him."

Suddenly, more than ten luxury cars rushed past them, and Lao Zheng cursed: "Is today a racing day? Or are they all fucking tired of working."

More than ten minutes later, another intersection appeared in front of him. On the left is the entrance to the Huancheng Expressway and on the right is the ordinary road leading to the city. At the entrance to the Huancheng Expressway, a heavy truck was driving slowly.

Yang Luo slowly lowered the car speed, looked at the reversing mirror, and found that in addition to the Jetta, there was also a Q5 following.

"Damn, you finally showed up."

At the same time, Xiao Qian finally saw Yang Luo's car, couldn't help but breathe, and also lowered the speed.

A roar of the engine suddenly came, Lao Ji poked his head out of the car window, and saw more than a dozen luxury cars rushing towards him, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of him.

Lao Ji whistled, raised his middle finger and was about to curse. Then the guy's face changed and he roared: "Stop!"

Xiao Qian stepped on the brakes in a conditioned reflex. Lao Ji turned around without any hesitation, opened the car door on the other side, and rushed out quickly.

At this time, Xiao Qian also noticed something was wrong and shouted: "Brother Sheng, hurry up and jump off the car!"

Without him shouting, while Lao Ji jumped off the car, Brother Sheng knew that something was going on, so he opened the car door and jumped down.

I saw that the windows of more than a dozen cars were opened, and the black muzzle was poked out from each car.

Xiao Qianyi twitched the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator under his feet, and crashed hard into a car that was forcing him.

At this time, Yang Luo had turned to the road on the right and did not see what was happening behind him.

Geng Yue opened his eyes and breathed softly: "Boss, I swear that I will not take your car in the future, and I will not take it if I beat you to death."

Yang Luo smiled and said, "Don't you feel that this kind of speed brings you a kind of passion?"

Geng Yue rubbed his face as nervous and stiff: "There is no passion, but there is fear."

Yang Luo laughed again and took out a small remote control in his pocket: "Have you seen American blockbusters?"

Geng Yue said: "I've seen it!"

Yang Luo nodded: "Now let you see the real version."
Chapter completed!