The viaduct was very unstable tonight, with gunshots and flames flying, causing many private car drivers to stop or even turn around and stay away, for fear of getting into trouble.
Suddenly, there was a huge roar of cars, and a 12-pound truck loaded with goods rushed in from the entrance with full power.
The private car owners who were crowding around to watch the excitement quickly got out of the way. If they were hit by this thing and crushed underneath, their cars would definitely turn into a pile of scrap metal.
Crab was driving a twelve-year-old truck, holding a big cigar in his mouth, stepping on the accelerator and jerking off fiercely. Next to him, sitting next to him, was another member of the evil wind, Lightning.
Lightning was holding a lightning-patterned knife in his hand, and his bare arms were covered with lightning totems, which were lifelike, as if streaks of lightning were traveling on his arms.
"Crab, drive slowly, don't go under the viaduct again," Lightning grabbed the handrail and looked at the violent crab, his face a little gray.
"Believe in my driving skills, what if those Japanese are smashed and run away again?" Crab's thick arms tightly grasped the steering wheel and rushed forward at a speed of 110 yards per hour.
If a car drives 110 miles per hour, it’s not too fast, but when a 12-pound truck loaded with goods drives at this speed, it’s quite terrifying. For many large trucks, the top speed when empty is only 120 miles per hour, and now it’s loaded with cargo. The goods are on the viaduct, which shows how dangerous it is.
Lightning can break into the top ten despite the fierce winds of masters, and is naturally full of courage. He has no fear of life and death, but death is lighter than a feather and heavier than Mount Tai.
He is not afraid of death. If there is a Japanese standing in front of him now, even if he knows that he is about to die, he can still rush forward without changing his expression. However, he has not even seen the Japanese face. If the car crashes and everyone is killed, That was so fucking frustrating.
"Oh no, I regret being with you," Ling Ling said with regret on his face. He could only put the lightning pattern knife on his knees, grab the handrails with both hands, and concentrate all his energy. If there was even the slightest mistake, he would be ready to jump out of the car.
Crab's face was filled with a sinister smile: "You have so little courage and are still planning to fool around in the evil wind. You should be lucky. If you were in the car on the hill, you would probably be scared to death even more."
"Fuck," Lightning cursed and stopped talking.
At one of the exits of the viaduct, there was also a 12-pound truck filled with goods. The driver was none other than Shan Shan. Shan Shan’s bare upper body was covered with wrist-thick iron chains, making crisp collisions from time to time. Voice.
The hill seemed to be having a lot of fun, driving a large truck gave the feeling of a racing car, and the hanging box towed behind would occasionally be thrown onto the guardrail at corners, knocking the guardrail away.
Sitting next to the hill is also a fat man, Shafeng No. 6 Maitreya. This fat man who smiles every day finally stopped smiling tonight. His fat face has turned pale, turning the hill's ancestors into eighteen generations. I greeted them all once and for all.
"Hill, there is a turn ahead. Slow down," Maitreya's fat body was tightly stretched together. If he hadn't been in the car, he would have thrown a bomb to kill the hill.
"I know it well," Qiao Qiao grinned and moved his arms slightly: "Damn, the cab is too small, it's really uncomfortable."
"..." Maitreya greeted his ancestor again. Fortunately, it was uncomfortable. If it were comfortable, he would have had more fun.
"Stop yelling, we'll be here soon," Shan Shan looked at the Hummer with double flashers in front of him, slowed down, and turned the steering wheel for the last time. The large truck braked harshly, and then the whole vehicle was thrown sideways.
"Damn, it's going to tip over," Maitreya was really frightened. He clearly felt that the truck had tilted.
With a 'bang' sound, the rear of the car hit the guardrail hard, and the front of the car hit the other side, cutting off the entire road and making it completely no longer accessible.
Qiu Shan also wiped the sweat from his forehead: "I know it well,"
"There is a J8," Maitreya went crazy. He quickly pushed open the car door and jumped out of the car. It wasn't until his feet touched the road that his hanging heart relaxed and he felt that he was safe.
"The front has already started, let's go over," the Hummer window slid down, revealing an iron-fisted face.
"Okay," Shan Shan carried two chains and got into the Hummer.
Maitreya looked at the hills, and finally opened the passenger door and got in: "Tie Fist, drive slowly, I'm a little carsick."
Iron Fist ignored Maitreya, started the Humvee, and rushed towards the scene of the incident with the engine buzzing and roaring.
"Are the Xia family, Wen family, Feng family, and Yun family's manpower in place?" Shan Qian leaned on the seat and asked as he looked out the window at the guardrail that was rapidly retreating.
"Yeah," Iron Fist nodded and focused on driving the car without saying anything else.
The approximately three-kilometer section of the city's expressway viaduct was cut off by two large trucks, making it impossible for any vehicle to get on the viaduct.
Based on this calculation, neither side can call for support or retreat. Obviously, the members of Shafeng dare to do this and are determined to win tonight's battle.
Only when you fight against the water can you reach your maximum potential. Now, even though there is no water, you still have to fight against the car. There is no way out. If you want to leave this road, then kill everyone on the other side.
Soon, the traffic police on duty nearby rushed in, but they also had no other solution for the two large trucks. They could only call the main station and prepare to tow the two vehicles away.
Three kilometers, which is neither long nor short, will be stained with blood tonight. In this battle, the Sun Wolf team will kill Xiao Feng at all costs, and Xiao Feng is also prepared to destroy them and try evil wind. Is this sharp knife sharp enough?
Pursued by several off-road vehicles, the Mercedes-Benz was still running away, but all this would end soon.
Xiao Feng looked at the navigation system and saw that they had entered their ambush circle. He immediately turned on the wireless earphones: "Bu San, the gunmen behind will be left to you."
"Okay," Fu San's honest voice came from the wireless earphones, and then there was a loud bang, and an off-road vehicle turned into a ball of fire and flew up, falling towards the bottom of the viaduct.
The huge explosion force made Xiao Feng, who was sitting in the Mercedes-Benz, feel the tremors on the roadside. The corner of his mouth twitched: "It won't blow up the road, right?"
"Probably not, it's just a few rockets," Kuangzhan looked back and shook his head.
Xiao Feng rolled his eyes: "Fuck, you think this is a shoddy domestic project abroad. Not to mention rocket launchers, even a loud fart can collapse a bridge."
"..." Kuizhan stopped talking.
"Bu San, stop firing the cannons, dammit, don't blow up the road again, then we won't be able to leave," Xiao Feng was really worried about the quality of domestic viaducts and warned Bu San.
"good,"
Soon, several off-road vehicles behind were stopped by the Wen family elites hiding on both sides, and a gun battle quickly broke out between the two sides.
"The last bit of the Hao family's foundation is probably going to have to be left here," Xiao Feng slowed down the car and looked behind him through the reflector.
"Be careful ahead," Kuizhan said, staring ahead.
"This should belong to the Shao family, haha," Xiao Feng smiled and increased the speed of the car again: "The Shao family's heritage has almost never been touched. Let's cripple them in one go tonight."
The sound of "dah-dah" sounded, and the bullet hit the Mercedes-Benz. Xiao Feng glanced at the center console, where the warning light was already flashing. It was estimated that the Mercedes-Benz would not last long.
"Dalong, Yunhen, let your people take action," Xiao Feng gave the order again.
"good,"
"receive,"
A row of headlights lit up, and then fire dragons spurted out from both sides, directly covering the elites of the Shao family, and screams spread everywhere.
The sudden burst of bullets caused the Shao family elites to fall into a brief daze. What was going on? They were clearly ambushing Xiao Feng, but now they were surrounded.
"No, we have fallen into a trap," a leader of the Shao family shouted loudly.
Amidst the gunfire, his voice was almost negligible. Even the people standing next to him couldn't hear what he was saying. He was just about to take out his mobile phone to call for support, but was hit by a high-speed spinning bullet. The sniper bullet hit his head, exploding into a cloud of blood.
The Mercedes-Benz stopped. Xiao Feng and Kuang Zhan didn't stay too much inside. They opened the door and turned into an afterimage, jumped out and hid in the shadow.
Xiao Feng grabbed a guardrail with his left hand and swung his body. The slight thrust in his right hand spurted out flames and blew up a car in front of him.
The sounds of shooting and explosions were heard incessantly, but Xiao Feng was in a good mood. Since he dared to plot against him, don't blame him for being cunning. Whoever has played tricks on others is his skill. Whoever dies is unlucky.
"Zero, you are injured, be careful," Kuai Zhan followed closely, almost blocking Xiao Feng with his body, fearing that he would be hit by a stray bullet.
Xiao Feng was speechless, but he was very moved in his heart: "Kuzhan, my life is not much more valuable than yours," he said, pulling the trigger again and shooting down two Shao family gunmen.
The people of the Shao family are not soft persimmons. After a short period of sluggishness, they immediately reacted and launched a counterattack. The two sides went back and forth, fighting happily. The gunshots were like jumping beans, crackling, absolutely. It’s hard for ordinary people to imagine.
Xiao Feng did not participate too much in this kind of melee. His target tonight was the Japanese Wolf Group, not the Shao family. The Shao family had people from the Feng family and the Yun family to deal with it, which was enough.
"Crab, hill, are you blocking the road?" Xiao Feng adjusted the wireless earphones to multi-band and asked loudly.
"Um,"
"Blocked,"
The crabs and hills echoed one after another, and then said that they were coming towards this direction.
A sinister smile appeared on Xiao Feng's lips. No one who came to participate tonight, whether it was the Japanese wolf group, the Hao family gunmen, or the Shao family elites, could ever leave again.
No matter which side provides support, once they move the two large trucks, it will be enough for them to end the battle. Tonight is a battle.
"Kuzhan, let's go around and move on," Xiao Feng knew that the people from the Sun Wolf team should be waiting for him in front.
"Okay," Kuangzhan nodded, casually threw out two grenades, blasted a path, and walked forward with Xiao Feng.
The battle continued. Under the leadership of Bu San Bu Si, the Wen family elites quickly wiped out all the Hao family gunmen. No one was spared. Even the off-road vehicle they drove was blown to pieces with grenades.
