The driver subconsciously stepped on the stop, and his left hand also reached into the bottom of the driver's seat.
The bodyguard in the passenger seat also took out his weapon as soon as possible and pressed a red button on the belt.
"Mr. Ye, there was a gun battle at the intersection five hundred meters ahead."
"I don't know if it was an accident or it was for us."
"Don't get out of the car, please wait for us to find out the situation."
"This car is specially made and modified, and can attack sniper bullets and carry ordinary rockets."
The uncle in the windbreaker who was full of "Korean style" in the passenger seat reminded Ye Fan, and then took out a drone and placed it on the roof.
The driver in the driver's seat also maintains a charge at any time.
These two are Ye Tang masters sent by Uncle Dong to protect Ye Fan personally.
Uncle Jin, Uncle Mu.
Behind the White Hummer, in addition to the nanny car of the agent assistant, there were twelve gunmen following him.
They are all masters of the Sixteenth Division who have been redesigned in the past.
Ye Fan had already broken up with Tiemujin. Although Ye Fan used his Tiandi skills to fool Tiemujin, he was still worried that Tiemujin would be so angry that he would fight to the death.
Therefore, when Ye Zhendong was interviewed by Tiemuqing, he also arranged a team of manpower to protect Ye Fan.
Although Ye Fan felt it was a bit redundant, in order not to worry Uncle Dong, he still asked them to protect himself.
Seeing the other party performing his duties so much, Ye Fan whispered: "Uncle Jin, be careful."
The windbreaker nodded: "I understand!"
"Woo!"
The drone took off quickly and rushed towards the gunfire ahead.
Ye Fan comforted Tang Qiqi who woke up, don’t panic.
Soon, the screen in the car lit up, presenting a fierce battle ahead.
Five hundred meters ahead, two convoys were fighting fiercely unscrupulously.
A group of gunmen wearing leather jackets and clown masks, with more than fifty people shooting wildly at the five jeeps in front.
There were more than a dozen men in Zhongshan suits in the five Jeeps relied on the car to fight back.
More than a dozen men were also fierce and fierce.
Everyone's face was as cold as icebergs, and everyone's eyes were filled with murderous aura like a cheetah.
Their tacit understanding of each other and their cross-fire power all show that they are a powerful tool that has been tempered on the battlefield for a long time.
They guarded the surroundings and protected a young man in the middle.
The young man was wearing a white Zhongshan suit, sitting in the car, holding a cigar in his mouth, watching the fight coldly.
Next to him was a spear.
Ye Fan's eyelids twitched his head slightly at Uncle Jin: "Uncle Jin, enlarge the young man's facial features."
As Ye Fan's instructions came out, the picture quickly changed. The drone broke through the rain of bullets and came diagonally opposite the young man.
The other person's facial features quickly became clear.
At this moment, the young man in white Zhongshan clothing suddenly raised his hand and knocked out the drone with a bang... "I'll go, this bastard, dare to hit my drone, I want him to pay 100 million."
Ye Fan recalled the young man in white Zhongshan suit and laughed: "Uncle Jin, please bring someone to escort Qiqi and the others first."
"But don't go back to the Governor's Mansion, go to Deepwater Bay No. 1."
"I'll support the young people in white Zhongshan suits."
My own brothers still have to help... After Ye Fan asked Tang Qiqi and the others to change their routes, he immediately took Uncle Mu and others to touch him.
Ye Fan quickly killed six men in leather clothes guarded by the outside world, and quietly seized three of their cars.
Ye Fan and the others quickly changed into these people's leather jackets and clown masks.
Then Ye Fan got into the car and drove himself, and took Uncle Mu and a few more and turned around and rushed into the fierce battle circle.
"Woo——" Three cars roared and rushed to the center of fierce battle like shells.
The same car, the same leather jacket, and the same clown mask not only did not arouse the suspicion of the warring clowns, but also made them constantly urge to join the battle group.
The Zhongshan armored group is too powerful in combat, and they need more manpower attacks.
"Clog the east side, block the east side!"
In the rain of bullets, the clown leader kept waving to Ye Fan and the others and kept roaring.
Ye Fan nodded, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed to a hundred times.
The car suddenly felt like a crazy crazy cow, and whimpered and rushed towards the clown.
"Bang!"
The clown could not dodge her, and with a loud bang, she was hit by the car and flew dozens of meters away.
He vomited blood in the air and didn't even scream, and his bones broke and died.
Ye Fan didn't even look at the other person. The car turned the steering wheel again and used inertia to sweep the side.
Bang bang bang, there were another series of loud noises, and four clown killers were knocked away.
"asshole!"
Seeing this, the other clown killers were furious and turned their guns to shoot Ye Fan.
Uncle Mu and the others didn't give the clown a chance to kill the phone, and the car swept over high.
Amid a series of screams, more than a dozen clown killers were swept out.
Then, Ye Fan fell down the car window, took out his weapon and fired without mercy.
With the sound of striking, six clown killers screamed and fell to the ground.
Uncle Mu and the others also fell down the car window and fired randomly with weapons.
Three thermal weapons fired in a triangle shape, shooting out dense firepower.
"Ahhhh!"
The clown killers who were just as imposing as a rainbow, all twisted like they were being electrocuted.
Blood splattered and limbs flew, as if it was dancing the dance of death.
"Bang bang bang!"
The sound of falling to the ground, the screams of dying, and the sound of gunfire as dense as fried beans were intertwined at this moment.
The Joker's defense quickly fell apart.
A group of young people in white Zhongshan clothing who were originally surrounded by clown killers and others were first surprised that someone came out to rescue them.
Then they responded quickly.
He personally led his men out from the back of the jeep and poured out his warhead at the clown killer who turned over.
In the rain-like warhead, the remaining seven or eight clown killers all fell to the ground with their heads blooming.
Several killers who were injured by a car were also killed in a cold and re-shot shot.
Soon, there was no clown killer among Ye Fan and the young man in white Zhongshan suits.
However, the group of young people in white Zhongshan suits did not relax their vigilance and still stared at Ye Fan in a clown with weapons.
Obviously they are all people who have been through the world.
"Who is yours?"
The young man in Zhongshan dress shouted: "My heart is grateful for this kind of help. I wonder if he can show his true face and make friends?"
"Just make friends, just remember to compensate me with 30 to 50 million."
Ye Fan kicked open the car door and crawled out, and pulled off the mask and leather jacket from his face.
Too stuffy.
"ah?
Mr. Ye?"
When the young man in Zhongshan was stunned when he saw Ye Fan's true face, he was stunned at first, and then laughed.
Then he threw away the weapon in his hand and walked up with a meteor: "Mr. Ye, long time no see, long time no see!"
Ye Fan also smiled and hugged the other party: "It's really a long time no see. Why did Young Master Zheng become so embarrassed and be beaten by someone?"