Seeing that the car didn't fight back at all, Lei Xiang's eyes showed a trace of viciousness. Sure enough, he didn't expect to be ambushed when he came to the banquet! And their bodyguard car had already passed by. Haha, God help me, just give him a few minutes.
In a short amount of time, he could let Han Lie die here.
"Concentrate your firepower and hit their tires to see where they can run?" Lei Xiang gave an eerie order.
The killers immediately pointed their guns at the tires of the car and fired continuously.
The bullets hitting the silver tires kept flashing sparks, illuminating half of the car body.
The three people in the car still remained calm. Wei An was responsible for monitoring the surrounding situation. She looked coldly at the red dot that gradually began to move on the screen and made an OK gesture.
"They started to move, and the closest position to us appeared ten seconds later. Baoer grasped the timing of braking."
Mu Baoer's heart suddenly beat nervously, her fingers tightened on the steering wheel, and she gritted her teeth and counted down the time. Every second was torture.
Countless bullets hit the car window more and more closely, and her ears felt like they were ringing.
"Brake." Han Lie gave the order just before she counted to the last second.
Mu Baoer's pupils shrank, she immediately shifted gears and slowed down, then stared at the road ahead, calculating the drift distance of inertia, suddenly turned the steering wheel to the left, and braked frantically at the last second.
This was a fake move that confused people's attention, but she performed it very well, and there was a glimmer of appreciation in her cold eyes.
"It's so cool." Fang Zhan smiled and whistled.
Lei Xiang, who was in the cornfield, saw that the cold bullet-proof car seemed to have been hit by a bullet in the left tire. It suddenly stopped out of control and rushed to the roadside, almost overturning and falling into the cornfield.
"Haha, it seems that the so-called bulletproof vehicles are nothing more than that. We hit the tires. Rush up and kill them." Lei Xiang shouted excitedly and rushed out first.
Humph, it's cold now and their car broke down. They are trapped in the car, like catching a turtle in a jar, with absolutely no chance of turning around.
The killers who were lying in ambush in the cornfield immediately seized the opportunity to rush forward and started shooting violently at the entire bulletproof vehicle, beating it like a sieve.
For a moment, there was a rain of bullets, and bullets hit the steel plate and glass of the car like raindrops. Then, as if they had been hit by a huge impact, they kept bouncing off the steel plate, and bullet casing fragments were scattered all over the ground.
Twenty or thirty desperadoes appeared frantically from the cornfield, jumped out, and rushed toward them.
Han Lie, who had been keeping his composure, flashed a bloodthirsty light in his eyes. He sneered and finally lured these useless things out. He was impatient to wait. He was going to bloodbath this place tonight.
He pressed it against the car window and pressed a special button on the side. Suddenly, several gun holes appeared on the bulletproof steel plate, just suitable for inserting the muzzle of a submachine gun.
Click, Han Lie stretched out the muzzle of the gun outside the car, looked through the crosshairs, and aimed at a black figure rushing towards him. A cruel smile appeared on his lips.
His finger began to pull the trigger calmly, and the powerful submachine gun fired accurate and crazy bullets.
There were several muffled sounds of pop-pop, and the steps of the several killers who rushed out stopped instantly, blood spurted out from their bodies, the guns in their hands were still clenched, but their bodies had fallen to the ground in crazy twitches.
They never imagined that Han Lie and the others were clearly in danger, but why the situation suddenly reversed.