Chapter 1653: The next moment of violence

Facing the outlaws, the common people were left to run away with their heads in their arms. Xiang Yufeng, who had crawled over from the rain of bullets, looked embarrassed because he had to take into account Zhan Mei's safety. He rolled two meters away, and his clothes were no longer in shape. He stood up and fucked a dish, broke his hands, and the dish was split into two pieces. At this time, four outlaws with masks raised their guns and approached. The two who fired the guns skillfully pulled the bullets and loaded the bullets. Judging from this action, they were good players who had played with guns.

Xiang Yufeng shook his hand and shot out the broken porcelain pieces, then picked up Zhan Mei, and ran towards the exit of the snack street. There was a burden by his side. No matter how brave he was, he had to choose to retreat. As for which side of the person secretly attacked, several thoughts flashed through his mind. He had too many enemies, and one of them was bigger than the other. It was precisely because of this that Xiang Yufeng quickly eliminated these enemies. They would not use such small means. If they wanted to use it, it would either be a conspiracy or an open conspiracy. No matter which one it was, it would not be a small fuss.

Two muffled groans came from behind, and the semi-circular broken porcelain pieces were deeply embedded in the right wrists of the two gunmen. Two more people jumped out of the van. After taking the gunman's gunman, four gunmen forced Xiang Yufeng to keep a certain distance, and seemed to be worried and dared not get too close. It was obvious that Xiang Yufeng could use one to fight a hundred perverts.

The four of them looked at Yu Feng and fled a few shots in a row. However, Xiang Yu Feng's running route was surprisingly strange, and gradually escaped from the best fire range of the Remington shotgun. They jumped three times and two times, and safely got rid of the four gunmen. Not to mention the four Remingtons far away, when they were in the Northwest Wild Wolf Group, a group of East Turkish militants shot with five sniper steps, but they could not hurt the guy at all. Soon, Xiang Yu Feng's shadow was gone under the heavy night. The four gunmen quickly returned to the van with guns.

Zhan Mei curled up her delicate body and hugged Xiang Yufeng's neck with her arms tightly. Rather than holding Xiang Yufeng, she was hanging like an eight-legged octopus on Xiang Yufeng's body, with a warm and spiraling posture. Although in the rain of guns, Zhan Mei felt surprisingly very safe, especially when she was tightly held in Xiang Yufeng's arms. The feeling was really good. If possible, Zhan Mei hoped that this sudden attack would not stop.

Xiang Yufeng was just running wildly, judging where someone might be ambushed, wherever he went, and be careful to be vigilant of every hidden danger corner. This is the quality cultivated for many years. He regarded the small streets north of Fudan as a battlefield without gunpowder but full of dangers. He had no extra thoughts about what Zhan Mei was thinking in his arms. He arrived at the parking lot near the snack street, and then put down Zhan Mei after confirming the safety around him. Be careful step by step and pay attention to him everywhere. It was because he was deeply trapped and his usual style, otherwise his life would have been lost in a certain mountain corner.

Broken the window glass, Xiang Yufeng pushed Zhan Mei into a car parked on the side of the road, cut off two cables on the car, Xiang Yufeng was familiar with the technique, which made Zhan Mei a little stunned when she saw Xiang Yufeng a few times. He set up the name of a habitual criminal of the car stealing. He lit the fire, Xiang Yufeng pointed the accelerator at the foot of the car, and the car "flyed" out of the parking space. Under the influence of inertia, Zhan Mei leaned back hard and pressed tightly against the back of the chair. He couldn't help but say "ah". The calm beauty can no longer help but whine.

He was busy wearing his seat belt. At almost the same time, a dark green van started without warning. He wanted to block the passage in the middle of the parking lot where only two cars were driving side by side. He sneered at Yufeng and finally showed the fierce momentum of a military truck driving on the Miyun Panshan Highway. He braked hard and turned the steering wheel on the left. The four wheels of the Land Rover with excellent performance were locked in, and the rough body rotated 180 degrees on the spot. The rear of the redirected car was less than ten centimeters away from the right door of the van.

The front of the car has not been adjusted yet, and the gear is turned on towards Yufeng, loosen the clutch, and then click the accelerator. The series of movements are too fast and too sudden. The inertia in the reverse direction of the car body has not completely disappeared. The forward traction force and the backward inertia must be buffered and offset, causing the four wheels to rub against the ground for a second or two before the wild Land Rover flew out and drove out from another exit of the parking lot.

Four burly and sturdy men of average figure came out of the van, and two of them were holding imitation May 4 pistols in their hands. The desperate man who wanted to block the road and commit a murder looked in the direction of Land Rover disappearing as if he lost his soul. Xiang Yufeng's gorgeous car-playing skills really shocked them.

"This car is really not a fucking individual... just a pervert." The bearded gunman whispered in a low voice. He and a few brothers were rampant in Inner Mongolia and Hebei, eating blood, kidnapping and extorting, and doing all the bad things. He has encountered a fierce man who can do his life. Half a year ago, the ticket was chasing the coal boss in Shanxi. That guy was a member of a well-known domestic racing club. He drove the Hummer H2 and rushed across the Taihang Mountains at the Taiold Highway. In the end, he was forced into the ravine by two thousand modified Santana. The car was destroyed and the people were killed. In order to save his life and to have food, the level of playing guns and cars was much more advanced than that of playing women. Today, this ticket seemed to encounter a more profound pervert.

"Boss... Master Dog has offered 2 million yuan. We can't watch the cooked duck fly." The person next to him was nagging, staring at him with a beard and said in a deep voice: "Change the license plate and leave quickly. That kid is a Shanghai local snake. If we can't succeed in one blow, we must hide. Money is a good thing, but it's not worth it."

Xiang Yufeng drove around the Shanghai highway like lightning, and with his fierce and almost desperate driving skills, he got rid of the tracking of three cars. After finally having a late-night snack with the beautiful Zhan Mei, he actually attracted three waves of people to be hunted by real guns and ammunition. People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. The words are very reasonable. Now Xiang Yufeng is not only famous, but also has many strong enemies. If someone else is afraid of having his head shrank and living a frightened life.

Xiang Yufeng knew that when you walked on this path, there was no way out, you could only move forward. You were timid and retreated, and those who forced you to jump out with salivating faces. Showing weakness was a trick played by the strong. Xiang Yufeng had no capital to play, so he had to face it strongly. In Hong Kong gangster films, the big guy who washed his hands was either forced to death or was miserable to displaced. These may not be all fabricated by the director. Similar things in reality are not rare.

Zhan Mei caresses the silver-white Rolex handmade women's watch on her broad wrist. When it comes to Rolex, people always think of the golden gold watch, which is very nouveau riche and tacky. The gold watch is indeed a thing that vulgar people show off. This white gold diamond-set women's watch is much more low-key and restrained, which is quite in line with Zhan Mei's temperament. Looking down at the watch, she is almost at night. She didn't expect that eating a midnight snack would cause so much trouble, and she almost died.
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