Ding Weier turned to look at Robin Hood, her eyes widening in surprise.
Robin Hood looked back at the car door that was spinning and rolling away, and secretly let out a sigh of regret. Then he looked back at Ding Weier and smiled: "I'm sorry, it looks like your Porsche may be scrapped today!"
Ding Weier said: "It doesn't matter if the Porsche is scrapped. It can be picked up again tomorrow! I just want to ask you, what are you doing now?"
Robin Hood had unbuckled his seat belt and leaned half out of the car. The wind blew his hair and his clothes bulged like a balloon.
Robin Hood pointed to the plastic buckets on the truck next to him: "Use this to deal with them!"
"Is this...is this okay?" Ding Weier looked at Robin Hood nervously and said uneasily: "It's not safe for you to do this! Come down quickly!"
Robin Hood asked: "Do you usually like to watch Hollywood movies?"
"Ah?!" Ding Weier didn't react for a moment, "Why are you asking me this suddenly?"
Robin Hood raised his lips confidently: "Hey! Today I want you to watch an action blockbuster up close, and no special effects are needed!"
The truck driver saw the Porsche following behind him in the rearview mirror. He was startled and immediately stuck his head out the window and shouted at Robin Hood: "Hey! You idiot, what do you want to do?"
The truck driver answered with a few bullets blown by the wind. One flew close to the driver's scalp and one shattered the truck's rearview mirror. The truck driver was so frightened that he retracted his head like a turtle and kept shaking.
Shouting: "Oh shit! Help! Robbery!"
Of course, it was not Robin Hood who shot the truck driver, but the black-clad Arhats on the off-road vehicle. Several Arhats leaned out of the car and shot repeatedly with pistols. They probably guessed Robin Hood's intentions, so they tried to kill Robin Hood.
Beat it down.
Robin Hood had just stretched out his hand to cling to the edge of the truck when a bullet hit near his palm, making a tinkling sound and sending up a cloud of sparks.
"Yeah!" Robin Hood was startled. His fingers slid down due to the shock, but he didn't even hold on to the truck. Half of his body fell out of the Porsche. Fortunately, his left hand firmly grasped the edge of the door of the Porsche, and he didn't stop.
He fell out of the car. However, because he used too much force on his left arm, he tore his waist. The pain came to his heart. Robin Hood shivered violently, and the gauze wrapped around his waist was gradually stained red by the blood that leaked out.
"Bastard!" Robin Hood cursed secretly, breaking into a cold sweat.
"Ah!" Ding Weier exclaimed: "Are you...are you okay?"
"It's okay! Get closer to the truck!" Robin Hood said.
"Are you really okay? Don't scare me!" Ding Weier's face turned red with anxiety.
Robin Hood waved his hand: "Oh! Stop it, mother-in-law! Just do what I say!"
Ding Weier had no choice but to obey Robin Hood's order and drive the Porsche close to the truck again.
Three meters...two meters...one meter...
Robin Hood slowly gathered strength, then gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain of the wound, took a deep breath, and flew out of the car.
"Yeah!" Even though she knew what Robin Hood was going to do, when he really flew out of the car, Ding Weier's heart still jumped up at that moment.
Snapped!
Robin Hood was like a cheetah, leaping out in the air and grabbing the edge of the truck with his hands.
"Holy crap! Is that bastard performing a stunt?" Li Yang's eyes widened, "What on earth does he want to do?"
"No!" Zhang Bing suddenly understood, "That truck contains dangerous goods. He must want to use those dangerous goods to deal with us!"
"Huh?" Li Yang frowned and yelled: "We can't let him succeed! Beat him down!"
Zhang Bing nodded and ordered into the intercom: "Knock down the target! Shoot down the target!"
In addition to the four Arhats who were driving, a total of eight Arhats leaned out of the four cars and shot Robin Hood repeatedly.
The bullets hit the metal compartment of the truck with a clanging sound, ricocheting randomly.
Robin Hood was also blessed by God, and several bullets flew past his body.
A recent stray bullet scratched his cheek, leaving a bloody mark on his left cheek, but the injury was not serious.
Robin Hood felt a burning sensation on his cheek, a sharp stinging pain, and blood dripping from his cheek. He had no time to free his hand to wipe away the blood.
Facing the enemy's hail of bullets, Robin Hood took a breath, tightened his waist and abdomen, and at the same time exerted force with his arms, he climbed up the edge of the truck.
Ding Weier was stunned to see it, she was almost fascinated by Robin Hood's heroic spirit.
"Day!" Li Yang took out a silver Desert Eagle from the glove box, rolled down the window, held the gun out of the window, and cursed: "***Does he really think he is Spider-Man?"
Bang-bang-bang-
Li Yang fired several shots. The Desert Eagle was so lethal that it shot several holes in the steel plate behind the truck.
The bullet hole closest to Robin Hood is less than five centimeters, which is considered very dangerous.
The Desert Eagle's magazine can only hold seven rounds of bullets. After finishing one magazine, Li Yang retreated into the car and took out another magazine to replace it.
While Li Yang was changing the magazine, Robin Hood shouted suddenly, turned over and fell into the bed of the truck. In this way, the killers could no longer shoot him.
This series of movements stretched the wound, and the gauze around Robin Hood's waist had turned blood red. He subconsciously covered the wound and gasped.
"Let you beasts go to God!"
Robin Hood roared angrily, reached out and pulled open the cargo compartment door latch, and then kicked open the cargo compartment iron door with force.
"Go to hell!" Robin Hood pushed a dark blue plastic bucket out of the truck.
Boom! Boom!
A big blue plastic bucket rolled down the highway, bounced on the ground a few times, and crashed into the off-road vehicle in front.
The black-clad arhats in the off-road vehicle finally had some facial expressions. The muscles on their faces twitched violently and their nerves tightened.
"Get out of the way!"
An Arhat shouted.
The man in black who was in charge of driving swung the steering wheel hard, and the off-road vehicle drew an "S" route on the road, barely avoiding the plastic barrel containing hazardous chemicals.
This off-road vehicle avoided danger, but the second off-road vehicle following closely behind was not so lucky.
Since the first off-road vehicle blocked their sight, when the first off-road vehicle got out of the way, they had no time to avoid the plastic bucket and could only watch the plastic bucket rolling over.
A look of fear flashed across the faces of the three black-clad arhats sitting in the car at the same time. The pupils hidden under their sunglasses were full of despair and helplessness. They watched helplessly as the plastic bucket quickly enlarged on their sunglasses.
Then it hit the front of the off-road vehicle hard.
The plastic barrel contained flammable and explosive chemicals. After the violent collision with the off-road vehicle, a loud bang was heard. The plastic barrel exploded violently. A ball of fire shot up from the front of the car, and the raging flames instantly engulfed the vehicle.
SUV.
"Asshole!" The muscles on Zhang Bing's face tensed up, and two burning fires danced on his sunglasses. These twelve Arhats in black were his most capable men. Seeing the tragic death of his men, Zhang Bing was furious.
He banged the steering wheel hard.
Li Yang opened his mouth, and it took a long time before two words came out: "Idiot!"
Zhang Bing said into the intercom: "Listen, everyone, the target person is very dangerous. There is a truckload of chemicals in front of him, which means that guy is holding a truckload of explosives in his hands. Don't follow too close!"
Li Yang shouted: "Fuck him, or we will blow up the truck and kill Robin Hood together!"
"No!" Zhang Bing said solemnly, his face as deep as water: "You must not do it! If that truck explodes, judging from the chemicals in the entire truck, the explosion will definitely affect a very wide range, and we will also be in the explosion range.
We are not immune! In other words, if we blow up that truck, it will be equivalent to committing suicide!"
"Then what should we do now?" Li Yang was a little anxious.
Zhang Bing said: "Looking for an opportunity, let our people board the truck and fight Robin Hood at close range!"
"Be careful!" Li Yang screamed: "The barrel explosives are here again!"
Zhang Bing held the steering wheel tightly and avoided the exploding barrel rolling towards him.
Robin Hood stood proudly in the truck box, pointing at the pursuers behind him and yelling: "Come on! You beasts! Aren't you very arrogant? I don't think any of you dare to step forward!"
Robin Hood yelled and cursed, then flew up and kicked a barrel of explosives out of the truck.
The plastic bucket bounced and rolled on the ground. An off-road vehicle was unable to dodge, and the plastic bucket hit the car diagonally in front of the car.
Boom!
The plastic barrel exploded violently, and the air wave generated by the explosion lifted the off-road vehicle several meters into the air.
Then the off-road vehicle fell from the sky, broken iron sheets and shards of glass flew everywhere, fire surrounded the off-road vehicle, and the off-road vehicle soon turned into a blazing bare frame.
When the fire was burning, you could still see the three Arhats in the car struggling. They turned into burning men and howled miserably in the sea of fire. One of them, his whole body was on fire, actually knocked down the car door and stumbled into the middle of the road.
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The Ford Raptor roared past, unable to dodge at all, and could only crush over the burning man.
boom!
After the muffled sound, the car body jolted hard, and the burning man lay on the ground, making no sound.
Zhang Bing was so angry that he almost went crazy. In the blink of an eye, six of the twelve Arhats were dead, and one was actually run over by his own car. Zhang Bing's heart twitched fiercely, and his eyes
Spitfire, he just wants to tear Robin Hood into pieces.
"Stick up there! Find a way to get on the truck!" Zhang Bing roared into the intercom, his face distorted with anger.
