At this time, most of the female killer's face was hidden in the motorcycle helmet, so her expression could not be seen, but it still did not prevent Owen from recognizing her.
'You want to protect him?'
The female killer glanced at Swager, turned to Owen and asked.
"Yes, he is my friend."
"You might die."
"That's not necessarily true, your companions are not very good..."
Owen smiled contemptuously.
"I'm not talking about them, I'm talking about you facing me..."
The smile in the female killer's helmet was full of confidence, "As for those losers, they are just newcomers to the industry. This is just an interview for them..."
The female killer's words left Owen speechless. No wonder those guys were so bad. It turned out they were just newcomers to the industry. Owen looked at Swag sympathetically. Everyone said that the assassination against you this time was just an interview.
"Steve Irwin, what do I call you?"
"You can call me Jenny, but it depends on whether you can survive this time..."
After the female killer finished speaking, she stepped back. Owen knew that the battle had begun from the moment she stepped back.
Sure enough, the moment she returned to the team, the motorcyclists who had been following her started to move.
The roar of the motor sounded, and the motorcycles caught up from behind.
Even though he knew it was useless, Irving still stepped on the accelerator, but the grocery cart was just a grocery cart. He heard the engine speed increase, but the speed did not increase at all.
"Da da da... da da da..."
Finally, someone opened fire. The micro-guns in the riders' hands spurted out tongues of flame, and bullets hit the body of the car. Several bullet holes immediately appeared on the rear window.
"Bang, bang bang... bang bang bang..."
Owen put the pistol out of the car window and pulled the trigger one after another. Although he looked in the rearview mirror, it was basically the same as blind shooting.
"Da da da da da~~~~~"
Another round of fierce bullets hit, and Owen hurriedly withdrew his hands. A stray bullet shattered a corner of the reflector he had used before, but luckily, it only shattered a corner, so it could still be used.
The motorcycles were approaching at full speed, and the shooters on the vehicles were no longer stingy with their bullets. Irving tried his best to dodge while driving. He observed that some of the riders behind him were riding two people, some were riding one person, and most of them were shooting.
They are all knights sitting in the back row.
After shooting three times with no results, Owen simply stopped wasting bullets. What's more, the knight behind him was not a fool, so he couldn't stand still and let him hit him.
The gunfire continued, and Owen swayed the vehicle left and right. This was standard special driving. The technique he learned in the small town of Lasvia was to prevent the other party from easily hitting the wheels or the vehicle.
driver.
Swager held back his fire for a long time. The M4 in his hand was too long and was not suitable for shooting from the car window, unless he stretched his entire body out, but then he would become everyone's target.
"Sit tight."
Owen yelled and ran from the far left side of the road to the far right side. He did this because he just saw a pair of motorcyclists sneaking up on him in the rearview mirror, as if they wanted to do something.
The two were riding a motorcycle. The rider in the front was responsible for driving, while the rider in the back seat was holding something like a bomb and wanted to stick it on the butt of the Peugeot.
There was no way that Owen could let him get what he wanted. He immediately drove away in his Peugeot, making the two people's little trick come to nothing. But other motorcycles followed right next to him.
Owen had stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and could not go any faster, but the opponent's motorcycle seemed to be more powerful than theirs. It followed easily around the Peugeot, and Owen could not get rid of the opponent.
Owen looked around, there wasn't a single other car on the damn road.
Originally, he wanted to rely on other vehicles on the road to compress the space for the motorcyclists, but this damn road has become less and less crowded with cars, and now apart from their Peugeots, the only ones left on the road are those motorcycles.
After a while, the Peugeot was completely surrounded by motorcycles on the left, right and back.
Irving didn't dare to turn the steering wheel hard, as that might knock over the knight next to him, but he would probably overturn the car if he didn't do it himself.
The performance of this kind of housewife-type grocery cart is not very good. The front axle may break if the operation is slightly violent.
Seeing that the Peugeot was silent, the motorcycles on both sides gradually became bolder. Not only did they get closer and closer, but they also seemed to want to speed up and overtake.
"I hope this car is fully insured..."
Owen shrugged self-deprecatingly, then slammed on the brakes and opened the car door.
"Bang~~Bang~~"
With two heart-breaking collisions of flesh and blood, the knight on the left directly hit the car door. The door and the motorcycle fell into a ball, and disappeared in the rearview mirror in the blink of an eye, getting further and further away.
The motorcycle on the right passed ahead without any danger.
The rider behind the car was in a terrible situation. Because he was too close, the motorcycle rider was unable to dodge when Irving braked, and his whole body was plunged into the rear window.
Fortunately, the guy was wearing a helmet. The hard helmet made a big hole in the rear window, and the helmet was stuck inside. The rider was hung on the back of the car, yelling at the top of his lungs.
"Hoho~"
After Irving succeeded, he howled twice and immediately stepped on the accelerator. The car resumed its previous speed and flew away with the unlucky knight.
At this moment, the door on Owen's side was gone, and the cab was directly exposed to the outside.
The knight's shrill shouts were everywhere in the car. Swager was unprepared and his head hit the glass with a muffled sound. From the sound, it was clear that the impact was very strong.
"Fake, can't you give me a warning?"
Swag cursed angrily. The knock just now really hit him hard, and his head is still dizzy now.
"Sorry, sorry, I forgot..." Owen showed an awkward smile, how could he forget about it.
Swagger rolled his eyes. He was already upset enough, but the guy in the back window was still making noise.
"Bang bang bang~"
Two shots killed the unlucky guy in the rear window, and the world finally became quiet. Only then did Swager feel a little better.
The "Woo" sound of the motor came from the rear of the car again, and the guys behind followed up again. It seemed that the scene just now did not scare them.
"You drive."
Owen looked at the left and right rearview mirrors and saw that there was still a safe distance between the two sides.
Swager held the steering wheel with one hand, and Irving took the opportunity to escape and got into the second row to make room for Swager, who successfully took over the driving seat.
"Da da da~~~~"
A string of bullets hit the car body and made a dull thud. The bullet shattered the rear window and also created a spider web on the front window.
"Da da da da da~~~~"
The guy in front also turned around and shot, and the spider web on the front windshield got bigger and bigger.
Irving was so frightened that he fell down with his head in his arms. Fortunately, the opponent was using a micro-impact weapon such as MP5, which did not have strong penetrating ability. The bullets that hit the car body did not penetrate the steel plate.
Swager drove the vehicle swaying left and right, avoiding attacks from the front. After several attempts, the front windshield was reduced to a sheet of snowflakes, and nothing could be seen.
Owen climbed back into the passenger seat and hit the four corners of the front windshield with several "bang bang" shots. Then he stretched out his feet and kicked hard. After a few times, the front windshield was removed and scattered on the ground. The fierce wind immediately poured in.