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Seeing the black muzzle suddenly pointed at him, Smith's heart skipped a beat, but he was not panicked.

The next moment, the muzzle was sprayed with flames, and countless bullets jingled on Smith's car window, leaving countless tiny white dots. There were faint fine cracks around the white dots, but they never successfully shattered the seemingly fragile glass!

“fu.ck.you!”

Seeing that his car window blocked the other party's bullet, Smith's heart also stabilized, and then arrogantly pointed at Zhang Yang with a middle finger.

Smith has been engaged in this industry for a day or two, and has encountered many experiences of revenge on his enemies. What's more, this time it was an action related to his wealth and fortune. Even if he is alert, he may be targeted by the other party. Therefore, Smith had already bought a modified car, and the glass in the window was enough to withstand the strafing of the submachine gun.

Of course, if the other party is taking an RPG, then Smith can only turn around and run away.

Although I don’t know who the other party is, Smith naturally associates the other party’s purpose with the youth potion in his car with the transaction.

“Bulletproof glass?”

After a round of shooting, Zhang Yang made a move to change the magazine. In fact, the liquid ring that turned into a slightly rushed was automatically replaced with a new magazine, and then aimed at the other party.

"Sure enough, another person came to grab the potion. Damn, how much has that guy Kayson exposed?"

With Sean's warning not long ago, Smith directly blamed Zhang Yang's appearance on the reason why the contact person Kayson was exposed, which led to the leakage of the transaction location.

He glanced at the other party. The other party's arms holding the submachine gun were very stable, and the bullets were concentrated on the window next to him. He probably didn't expect it to be bulletproof glass before, so he was ready to make a breakthrough. Because the steering wheel of Japanese cars was mostly on the right, although Zhang Yang was in the co-pilot, he was located on the right side of Smith, and there was only a thin layer of bulletproof glass between Zhang Yang.

Once the glass was shattered, Smith's protection was lost, so Smith decisively stepped on the accelerator and the car rushed out.

The modified engine suddenly exploded with a horsepower different from an ordinary car. With a loud bang, the car's speed suddenly accelerated, quickly increasing the distance from Mitsubishi Motors where the attacker was.

However, Smith's smile only appeared for a moment. Then he saw the seemingly ordinary Mitsubishi sedan in the rearview mirror, which increased its horsepower and quickly followed.

"Shit! This guy is also a modified car?"

Seeing the other party chasing him, Smith was suddenly panicked.

The confrontation between the two seemed to be only a short time, but Zhang Yang had already empty two magazines. The white dots on the glass of Smith's co-pilot had been connected into one piece. At most, the bulletproof glass would shatter.

Smith had only one person in his car, not two of the attackers, one was driving and the other was attacking, and he could cooperate with each other. Therefore, a chill flashed through Smith's heart, feeling that today's situation seemed a little bad.

"Who is the other party? Or is it a person from the Japanese government or the FBI? Or are the mercenaries of those outlaws?"

Countless thoughts passed by his mind quickly, which made him a little surprised. Zhang Yang became a white man, and the slight rush in his hand successfully misled Smith's doubts. At the same time, Smith turned his hand and left the fork in front of him. Not long afterwards, it was the main road. Many cars were there, which would at least buy him some precious time.

"Catch up."

The car suddenly roared. The appearance was an ordinary Mitsubishi, which was actually a Transformer from Cybertron. The whole car quickly approached the black Honda in front of it. Zhang Yang clicked and changed the magazine again. The entire upper body came out of the open window. Seeing the black Honda falling into its range, he picked up the submachine gun and started firing.

"Da da da da da..."

The sound of gunfire that made people's scalp sounded again. A string of white dots quickly appeared on the black Honda rear window where Smith was located, and the black painted car body also quickly added many small holes, as if the sound of a burst of beans was endless. The two cars started to fight directly on the road, looking like a Hollywood blockbuster.

Of course, the attack was unilateral. Smith in front was just thinking about how to safely get rid of the pursuers, while Zhang Yang was very arrogant and shot with a slight rush, regardless of his appearance, which might be recorded by the cameras along the way.

"Oh shit!"

Smith couldn't help but curse. The other party's arrogant attitude was really annoying. He looked at the section ahead and it was a straight road. Smith groped directly under the passenger seat of the passenger, and also found a dark submachine gun!

His hand was authentic American. He glanced at the road conditions ahead with one eye, held the steering wheel with one hand, and held the submachine gun with the other hand, stretched out close to the car window, aimed a little and then opened fire.

Swallowing!

The sound of bullets breaking through the air made Zhang Yang's scalp numb. Although he could defend these bullets without evasion, Zhang Yang still honestly shrank back. Due to inertia, the bullets fired by Smith flew directly towards Zhang Yang's car. Even though his head was not high, many bullets were still hit on the windshield.

However, the quality of the Decepticon car is just right, and there are only faint white marks when the bullet hits it, which makes Smith, who is observing the situation from the rearview mirror, can't help but feel a little scared.

The other party is also a bulletproof car? It turns out that he is prepared!

Da da da da da da da da da da da da da.

In a short distance, both sides were constantly fighting fire. Bullets flying around drove the leaves of the trees and flew around. Fortunately, there were no other vehicles around and there were no accidental injuries. Of course, I'm afraid that even if there were ordinary people's cars at the moment, both sides might not have ceased fire.

Zhang Yang did this to confuse the other party. All the elements he showed directly made Smith identify Zhang Yang's identity. He did not hesitate at the moment, and took back the submachine gun and rushed directly into the traffic ahead.

A corner ahead was turned, but there was a relatively wide road. There were more than a dozen cars driving on the road. Smith's black Honda cleverly got into the traffic.

However, this approach failed to get rid of Zhang Yang. The sedan wearing a Mitsubishi coat showed strong performance completely different from the current situation. It quickly avoided several cars, then passed through it in a narrow way, approaching the black Honda again, almost running side by side.

These two somewhat unique cars, with dense gun holes on the outside, immediately aroused the alertness of the drivers around them.

There are gangs in Japan, and ordinary civilians naturally avoid these gang members, for fear of being caught in. At this moment, they mistakenly think that these gang members are fighting on both sides, so they hurriedly slowed down the car or accelerated the speed to stay away from each other.

Sure enough, the next moment, a black muzzle stretched out from Mitsubishi Motors on the right, aimed at the black Toyota and suddenly opened fire. However, the quality of the black Toyota exceeded these people's expectations. After still tenaciously insisting on two rounds of strafing, the co-pilot's glass broke with a slam.

Through the broken car window of the co-pilot, Zhang Yang, wearing a pair of sunglasses, cracked his mouth, showed a bloodthirsty smile to Smith at the other end, and then raised his gun again.

"Sayounara."

The next second, Smith, who was about to be hit by Zhang Yang's bullet, suddenly made an unexpected move and stepped on the brakes. The car's forward trend suddenly slowed down, and the car headed off the position of Zhang Yang's shooting.

Swish!

Smith and the car window instantly disappeared from Zhang Yang's eyes, and then quickly retreated. Zhang Yang's strafing naturally fell into vain, which immediately made Zhang Yang a little "upset".

Such a backward move only saved Smith for a while, because the next moment, Mitsubishi Motors was ahead of the front, Zhang Yang directly poked out most of his body from the window and attacked Smith who was behind.

The front windshield was suffering now. A few white spots quickly appeared on the wide glass. Smith gritted his teeth and directly turned the steering wheel 180 degrees. The front of the car instantly turned around, from moving forward to moving backward. The tires made a sound that made people sore, dragging several long black marks on the ground.

However, Smith was out of danger, but the rest of the people were in trouble. Several cars that were closer to Smith, when they saw the other party suddenly driving in the opposite direction, they couldn't brake in time and could only hit the steering wheel and hit the railing on the side of the road. The car behind them hit the other party's parking space, and three cars rear-ended the scene.

Everyone who was frightened by the shooting hurriedly braked and stopped. Someone came forward to check the safety of the rear-end car driver. However, in this way, the distance between Smith and Zhang Yang was widened again, and there were some more obstacles in the middle.

The sudden change made Zhang Yang lose his goal again.

"Old fox, indeed, is not ordinary cunning."

Looking at Smith who suddenly turned the front of the car and used other people as shields, Zhang Yang couldn't help but spit, and he couldn't help but look up to Smith's flexible response. Obviously, this guy was not the first time this guy has experienced this situation.

However, Zhang Yang is not in a hurry to kill Smith quickly, and without Zhang Yang's instructions, Mitsubishi, which Megatron has turned into, directly slowed down and shook its tail, quickly turned around on this road, and then quickly chased Smith who was running away.
Chapter completed!