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Chapter 222: Escape from the Tiger's Mouth

Chapter 222 Escape from the tiger's mouth

The idea that came to mind was something Bao Xiaofei learned from watching TV series when he was in elementary school.

I saw him slowly opening the skylight, then rolling down half of the glass, pointing the gun at the enemy, dragging the hat out of the skylight with one hand, and preparing to fight with the other hand. When he was just ready, the hat

The sound of ping ping ping ping ping pinging bullets could already be heard, and soon the hat was deformed.

However, just when they were shooting, Bao Xiaofei also shot accurately. Because there was a reconnaissance plane on the front line, he basically eliminated one enemy with every bullet. Twelve gunshots and twelve snipers

My hands were all gone.

There are three more, but the guns are out of bullets.

Judging from the feedback from the reconnaissance plane, these three snipers are still aiming at the hat, possibly making the final sniper shot.

There were no sharp weapons around, only the condoms left behind from the last time I was with Huang Rongrong, and there happened to be three more.

Just do it!

Bao Xiaofei grinned, took out a contraceptive condom, tossed it in the air a few times, then took the bumpy helmet and put it inside. He tossed it around in the car a few more times, and then walked out of the sunroof.

Throw it out.

Whoosh!

The helmet fell from the sky and hit a sniper on the head. Because it was thrown from a high height, it fell right on the sniper's head. In an instant, the sniper's chest was smashed out.

Beside, two snipers looked on dumbfounded.

Withdraw or continue? The two people exchanged glances. But soon, the two people made the same gesture.

retreat!

Judging from the feedback from the reconnaissance plane, the two snipers were already retreating backwards.

Would running directly over them now end the lives of these two people? A bold idea appeared in Bao Xiaofei's mind.

Damn it, these two people are so cheap.

I saw Bao Xiaofei increase the accelerator and rush directly towards the two people. As he approached, a sniper was probably frightened. As soon as he stood up, he was crushed to the ground by Bao Xiaofei...

Soon, the two fell into a pool of blood...

Take back the reconnaissance plane and end the battle.

Damn it, did I kill someone?

Did I kill someone?

No, I didn’t kill them! It was them themselves!

No, these people deserve to be killed!

No! This is not the person I killed!

Bao Xiaofei felt a little flustered and a little scared at this time.

Although these people are all villains and deserve to be killed, they should not die in their own hands.

Seeing these dead people, Bao Xiaofei was still very scared.

He himself is just a little loser. He doesn't want to be a murderous hero at all. He is forced to do so.

However, after struggling for a long time, Bao Xiaofei finally accepted the fact of murder.

Even if you don't accept it, what can you do?

Anyway, wars happen often, and it is normal for people to die. Either they are killed by this person, or they are shot in the head by a sniper, it is the same anyway.

Driving back to the jeep, Bao Xiaofei put his poisonous Lamborghini in the storage space, and then got Wang Peng into the jeep.

Keep driving.

Bao Xiaofei really wants to drive his own Lamborghini, which also has a self-driving mode. This shabby car still has a manual transmission, which is very troublesome to drive.

Moreover, the quality of the jeep is not good. Except for the horn, everything else sounds.

When Wang Peng woke up, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.

The scorching sun made the two of them sweat. Bao Xiaofei found a three-way intersection and stopped the car.

He didn't know how to drive the next road, so he could only wake up Wang Peng and ask.

The next step is for Bao Xiaofei to sleep while Wang Peng drives.

"Mr. Bao, how did you escape from the encirclement of more than a dozen snipers? Why did you knock me out?" Wang Peng still asked impatiently.

"Haha, I don't know where the stupidity came from at that time? I just wanted to pretend to be a hero, but when I thought that you wouldn't let me go, I would knock you out, and then rush up and kill a dozen of them?"

"What? You rushed up and killed them?"

Wang Peng felt a little cursed in his heart, he was so damn barefooted that he was not afraid of wearing shoes.

However, he didn't believe that it was Bao Xiaofei who killed the sniper himself. He was an old soldier who had fought his way out of the military camp, and he didn't dare to say that he had killed more than a dozen snipers.

A spearhead young man in his early twenties can still kill a dozen snipers?

Even if you are bragging, you won’t do any drafting!

While Wang Peng was still cursing, Bao Xiaofei asked a question: "Brother, who do you think the shooter is a subordinate? Could it have something to do with Mr. Qian's injury?"

"Definitely not. People who are always in trouble looking for money are not such small characters. I guess we happened to meet this gang of robbers who kill people and steal goods!"

"A robber who kills and sells goods?"

When Bao Xiaofei heard this, he suddenly felt happy.

Someone once said this, and he did it a lot.

This person is Wukong!

Although Tang Monk recited the tightening curse several times, he still protected Old Tang's safety.

When Bao Xiaofei heard what Wang Peng said, he felt much relieved.

However, from what Wang Peng said, the person who has a lot of trouble finding money must be a big shot.

In other words, they will encounter more terrible trouble than this in the future.

"Brother, I've followed you here. You have to explain to me everything about Mr. Qian's side, right?"

Wang Peng shook his head helplessly.

"I don't know much. I just know that Mr. Qian went to a gold mine in the United States and affected the interests of an organizer in the United States, so they took action against Mr. Qian privately."

"I heard that this is a very large organization. There was once a small-scale war caused by a blood-red egg. There seems to be some friction on the border. The blood-red egg has not yet been found, and it seems to have become an unsolved case.

Our Huaxia State has launched a large-scale investigation into this, but there has been no progress at all..."

When Wang Peng finished talking about this, the hairs all over Bao Xiaofei's body stood up.

However, he soon relaxed. The blood-red egg was placed in his storage space, and no crime-solving expert in the world could find it.

He really didn't understand what the use of such an inconspicuous blood-red egg was?

No matter what, no one knows about it in my storage space anyway. If I don’t tell myself, who can do anything to me?

"How far away can we see Mr. Qian?" Bao Xiaofei asked with concern.

"It's not far. If you go around the mountain in front of you, you'll see it in a small town."

Damn it, it’s really hard to climb a mountain. It’s better to fly!

But when you come, take care of yourself. You’ve come all the way here anyway, so you can’t return without success, right?

There is only so much distance left, so I have to persevere even if I grit my teeth.

That's a lot of money, you old boy, now you owe me not just a few dollars, but also my favor! And the sins I've suffered!

Oh, no, you almost cost me my life. How will you repay me this kindness?

After driving for nearly three hours, the two of them arrived at the place they had agreed upon before.

A deserted town in the United States. It is said that this town used to have a lot of people, but then it gradually became deserted because the resources were exhausted.

But there is a gold mine in this town, which has been almost mined by the Americans, but many gold prospectors still come here.

When Bao Xiaofei and Wang Peng got out of the car, they saw Qian Duoduo's bodyguards and six men in black standing around Qian Duoduo's body.

This guy's neck has been cut off, and he's already freezing when he's lying on the ground.

There is a pool of blood on the ground, which has turned black by now. It is estimated that this guy's neck has been cut off for some time.

However, this technique of cutting off the neck seemed very familiar to Bao Xiaofei...


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