The moment the headlights of the oncoming car came on, Lin Kun and Che Yong were stunned at the same time. Then there was a gunshot. At that moment, a strong murderous aura came, accompanied by bullets whizzing in, hitting the windshield with a bang.
of crushing.
Che Yong instinctively braked, and Lin Kun instinctively lay down. At the same time, he put a hand on Che Yong's head and pushed Che Yong down. Their foreheads were still banging.
With a sound, they accidentally bumped into each other.
Normally, the gunfire outside the window must have been aimed at the two of them, either aiming at Che Yong who was driving, or Lin Kun in the passenger seat. But as soon as the two of them lay down, they felt the bullet grazing their scalps.
In the past, this was in the middle of the car. Even if the two of them didn't dodge, it would be impossible to hit them. On the contrary, if they dodge like this, they almost get hit.
There are only two possibilities for this. One is that the person who fired the gun from the other side had predicted very accurately and thought that they would get down and dodge immediately, so he just shot the bullet in the middle. The other is that the shooting skills of the person opposite him are really good.
Not so good, it just missed the target.
Boom, boom!
Then there were two more gunshots, and it was quickly determined that Lin Kun's idea was the second one, not the first. The two consecutive gunshots all hit the rearview mirror outside the car.
It's definitely not intentional, it's simply a matter of hitting or not hitting.
You already have this kind of marksmanship, and you still come out to be a killer. This is too unprofessional. It simply lowers the standards of your peers.
"What's going on?" Che Yong had a nervous expression on his face.
"It should be fine. Just step on the accelerator and hit it." Lin Kun said with a smile.
"How did it hit?" Che Yong was puzzled. He didn't even dare to lift his head. He just stepped on the accelerator and the car didn't go into the ditch.
"Step on the gas!"
Lin Kun raised his head slightly and saw that the other party had stopped the car. He shouted gratefully to Che Yong. Che Yong did not dare to say any more words. He stepped on the accelerator fiercely and the car immediately jumped out, and
At this time, Lin Kun's hand grabbed the steering wheel, and the jeep ran towards the car that had just stopped and hit it.
There were four people in the car, and these four people were what the three parties of the Hekou Group and Russia called their elites.
The elites naturally have to behave like elites. Before setting off, their respective bosses have explained that no matter what, they must not lose the face of their respective gangs.
This assassination operation, anyway, involved three elites from other gangs, not to mention 100%, but 60%.
Except for Tariq III, who had seen through it long ago and did not say this to his subordinates, the other three people all said similar things.
Tariq III had long seen through that the so-called alliance between the four people was nonsense, but he did not expose it at the beginning. If he had said that everyone had evil intentions at the beginning, I am afraid no one would admit it, but he would wait until this operation failed.
Those three people could no longer deny it.
Boom!
The jeep hit the car hard and knocked one of the boys who was about to get out of the car back into the car. The force of the jeep was not small. Even though the car door was separated, it still hit the boy with blood all over his face.
, dizzy.
When the other three boys saw this, they immediately became frightened and nervous. Although they didn't scream like girls when they are in danger, the three of them were all pale. It looked like they had never experienced any big scenes, and they were still so-called elites.
, bullshit.
The car staggered after being hit and moved sideways for several meters. The boy whose face was hit was covered in blood and was crying for his father and screaming. The boy who was driving was also in a daze. One of the remaining two boys hurriedly
Asked: "Elite, what should we do next? It seems that the person we have to deal with tonight is not a simple person. Let me tell you the truth, I am just an ordinary follower, not an elite at all, so next
, it’s up to three people to turn the situation around.”
The person who spoke was a very down-to-earth man. He was sent by Tariq. He was a big Russian man with a height of nearly 1.9 meters. But courage is not something that comes with being bold, especially when facing life and death.
No matter how strong your psychological quality is, it can easily be destroyed.
Let alone the one crying for his father and mother, whose face was covered with blood. The other two boys quickly came to their senses, with panicked looks on their faces. One of them, a big Russian man, yelled: "What?
Ghost? Are you actually an ordinary follower!?" There was an expression of indignation on his face.
"I am also an ordinary follower." said the driver.
"Nima!"
The indignant younger brother immediately started swearing, "Your boss is such a joke. Didn't he agree to send elites out to jointly carry out tasks, but the result... well, let me tell you, one person can do it
It definitely won't work. Judging from the current situation, we are at a disadvantage. The most important thing is that I am also an ordinary follower, and I am just here to make soy sauce!"
The little brother, whose face was covered with blood and was dizzy, remained silent. He was an island man. After listening to the conversation between the three people, he stopped screaming and instead raised his arm firmly and raised his middle finger.
Dong dong dong...
The glass of the car window was knocked, and the four people in the car quickly came to their senses and looked outside with a look of fear and horror.
Lin Kun leaned against the car window, his angular cheeks under the moonlight, and looked at the arguing people in the car with a joking expression.
The faces of the four people in the car were immediately stunned, followed by deep fear. After a moment of stalemate, the tall Russian man driving the car was quite humorous. He pressed down the window and said to Lin Kun with a smile.
: "Brother, I'm sorry, we drank too much, it was all a misunderstanding."
"Misunderstanding? You even took out the gun, and you still said it was a misunderstanding. Didn't you kill me? You are a little nervous."
"No, no, it was really a misunderstanding just now." The boy in the back seat also said, but the boy in the passenger seat quietly took out a pistol at this moment, with a scared look on his face.
He wanted to paralyze Lin Kun, but the muzzle of the gun was stretched towards Lin Kun in a concealed manner.
Lin Kun was quite surprised. He didn't know if these Russians were sent by the Vasily family. Although the skills of these people seemed to be average, he never felt careless.
"Go to hell!"
The boy in the passenger seat guessed that the gun was pointed at Lin Kun, so he suddenly shouted and pulled the trigger. The moment he shouted, Lin Kun, who was already prepared, raised his hand and grabbed him.
The younger brother in the driver's seat blocked his head in front of himself.
Boom!
Gunshots rang out, and almost at the same time, there was a soft pop...
(Four updates, I owe one update...I'm sleepy, I can't write anymore, I owe sixteen updates in total...Er Dou has an account book, and I will start to make up for it during the holiday next month) (To be continued)