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Chapter 1703 Shipyard Hunting

"If I had known earlier, it would have been better for each person to take a car. It would have been better than being chased by a rabbit like this."

Nalan Qian and Qi Zuixian, who always liked howling in the car, spoke, while Xing Tian said nothing. Tuoba had no time to pay attention to the old guy's chatter because he had to control the car.

Although the performance of the Mercedes-Benz is much better than that of the Chevrolet, it is now around seven o'clock in the evening and it is the peak traffic period.

Even if Tuoba wanted to speed up, it was impossible. He could only step on the accelerator and constantly shuttle between the gaps in the car, trying to put as much distance as possible away from the opponent.

It was precisely because it was the peak period that the people chasing after them did not dare to shoot from a distance even though they had submachine guns. They only wanted to get closer and attack Tuoba and the other three.

Just like this, they shuttled back and forth on the road, and the distance between the three Tuoba and each other was always within a few dozen meters.

"This is not the solution. We must find a place to deal with these people. Otherwise, even if we get to the Rockefeller family, we will not be able to take care of the young master. Otherwise, they will kill him all."

After running for a distance, Xing Tian couldn't help but said after realizing that he hadn't gotten rid of the vehicle behind him.

"Sure! Look on both sides and see where you can get rid of these people."

Tuoba naturally knew that he had to deal with this group of people, but since he could only be busy driving now, he had no time to take care of anything else.

"Okay, Emperor, look over there, look over here. I'm being chased all the time and haven't had a chance to fight. It's really frustrating."

Nalan Ganqi, who had long been made angry by a series of events today, couldn't help but cursed, and then obediently started to look at both sides of the car.

There was a constant flow of vehicles, and seven or eight cars chased each other on the highway from New Jersey to New York for more than ten minutes. Finally, they could no longer stand the situation of chasing each other, and began to rain bullets on the Mercedes-Benz.

The bullets were like raindrops, shooting through the rear window of the Mercedes-Benz and covering the leather seats like a hornet's nest.

Nalan Ganqi and Tuoba leaned over and hid under the car seats to avoid the rain of bullets.

The opponent's sudden shooting caused the entire highway with endless traffic to boil instantly. Not only Tuoba was avoiding the opponent's shooting, but also some other vehicles that had suffered unreasonable disasters were all in chaos.

All of a sudden, the entire highway was almost paralyzed. The cars were like bumper cars, chasing each other one after another, and the harsh brakes resounded through the night sky.

However, even in such chaos, Tuoba still did not dare to stop. He stepped on the accelerator and kept hitting the cars on both sides to carve a bloody path ahead.

The seven or eight Rockefeller family cars following behind were not to be outdone. They plowed through Tuoba's butt and chased Tuoba all the way without the bullets falling.

A perfectly good Mercedes-Benz becomes riddled with holes in an instant, like a tractor in the field.

"The port is the port! Tuoba, go to the port. The port is hidden. You can kill these sons of bitches."

When the vehicle was about to enter New York City, it passed the banks of the Hudson River. The busy port in the distance reminded Nalan Ganqi of something, and he started shouting in the car.

When he shouted like this, Tuoba also realized something.

The car drove for a certain distance, suddenly turned off the main road and rushed towards a port on the shore of the Hudson River.

When the car rushed down, Tuoba and the others discovered that they had entered an abandoned shipyard.

"***, this place is great. It's a great place to kill people and steal goods. Haha, I can finally feel proud."

Not only Nalan Qianqi felt this way, but Xingtian and Tuoba's eyes became much sharper at this moment.

In one day, not only Nalan Qianqi was furious at being chased, but Xingtian and Tuoba were also furious.

With a sharp swerve, the car stopped in front of a pile of discarded steel. The three of them shot out of the car and disappeared into the huge shipyard in an instant.

By the time the pursuers arrived, the three men had disappeared.

Looking at the dilapidated factory buildings and mountains of scrap steel in front of him, the leader's face turned cold.

This place is really an easy place to hide. If you don't search carefully, it is impossible to find traces of people.

He already understood that the other party had deliberately lured them here.

"Three people form a group, don't separate randomly, the opponent is very strong."

After giving the order, more than a dozen people were divided into six groups, dispersed and began to search the entire shipyard.

If on the road, this group of seventeen people held machine guns and fired at Tuoba and others, leaving them in a state of embarrassment, then the three Tuoba people who were good at close combat in the shipyard were definitely at the commanding heights.

superior.

The first group of three people had just walked out a few steps. As soon as their eyes were dazzled, three figures suddenly appeared in front of them, like three hunting leopards. Each person chose one, and before they could parry.

The shining military thorns in their hands had already been stabbed into their bodies. The three people whose mouths were covered did not even let out a groan and were killed directly.

The three Tuoba people who killed the three people had cold eyes, as if they had just killed animals. They listened to the sounds from left and right and then disappeared into the night again.

When someone came to search, they saw only three corpses that had been dead for a long time.

This night, there was no Bajiquan, no Red Emperor Technique, and no ancient martial arts.

The three angry Chinese people used only three military thorns and the most direct attack to kill every last one of the Rockefeller family's bionic squad in just half an hour.

The three of them knew the structure of the biochemical man very well, and they usually killed them with one blow.

While the military thorn penetrates into the heart to bleed, the end pierces through the spine, directly destroying the central nervous system that communicates up and down, causing the so-called regenerative biochemical man to die completely.

On an abandoned shipbuilding on the banks of the Hudson River in New York, a cool night wind blew, and the smell of blood filled the air.

After taking care of everyone, Tuoba, Nalan Qianqi and Xingtian slowly walked out of the night.

Unlike the seventeen blood-stained corpses lying on the ground, except for the slight wrinkles in their clothes, the three of them had no trace of blood on their bodies.

"Finally, he got angry. What do you think the Rockefeller family would think if they knew all their members were dead?"

Nalan Qianqi, who finally took a breath, felt much better. Among the seventeen people, he killed six of them, all of them were fatal with one blow. The hearty feeling made him very happy after not doing anything for a long time.

enjoy.

Not only him, but Xingtian and Tuoba's expressions also softened a lot. Although they still had a touch of coldness, killing these seventeen people still made the three of them feel a lot better.


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