sultry

A spray of blood exploded on the glass of the van opposite.

Of course, the glass of the van cannot compare with the bulletproof glass that Cao Ying spent a lot of money on.

The person whose head was blown was the driver with the sunglasses.

Soon after, someone kicked the driver down and replaced him. Cao Ying's actions angered those people, and the attack was intensive, and bullets flew over like they didn't want money.

Ye Rongzhen speeded up, Cao Ying withdrew his hand, panting in the back seat.

After all, he was a soldier, so he shot the opponent in the head, but he didn't see the slightest change in expression.

Instead, Ye Rongzhen watched from the rearview mirror, his foot trembling when stepping on the gas pedal.

After all, he is an ordinary person. After seeing such a bloody scene, he can still drive normally, and his psychological quality is already very good.

"Leaf, calm down!"

Cao Ying's arm was bruised by the bullet, and now he tore off his sleeve and wrapped it casually around the wound, while shouting distractedly.

Ye Rongzhen drove the car, just going round and round on the mountain road, with a vast expanse of white snow, and in the end, after going around for a long time, everything looked the same everywhere.

Cao Ying could also see that Ye Rongzhen was exhausted.

It was almost night now, and they had been dragging their pursuers for a whole day.

Speaking of which, Cao Ying himself had no hope for Ye Rongzhen, he didn't think Ye Rongzhen had such a skill, and in that case he could only rely on Ye Rongzhen.

He really didn't expect Ye Rongzhen to be able to drag her up for a whole day with her own strength.

Even in the army, few people can do it so perfectly.What's more, Ye Rongzhen still dragged such a rag-like body.

Cao Ying looked at Ye Rongzhen's eyes, and for the first time brought some men's admiration for men.

"tired?"

At this moment, those people were thrown far away, and Cao Ying was also very happy to joke.

Ye Rongzhen was very tired at first, but when he asked him this question, he didn't want to be looked down upon, so he sat up straight again, and said with a sullen face, "I'm not tired."

The rare childish side made Cao Ying happy, so he wanted to tease him, "Yezi, who did you learn your driving skills from?"

"Li Changluo. I learned it in bed with him."

Ye Rongzhen's face was icy.

Cao Ying lost his joking mood instantly, "Ye Rongzhen, can't you talk properly?"

Ye Rongzhen ignored him.

In fact, at this moment, the ropes of Cao Ying's hands and feet were all untied. Although he was very embarrassed, he sat tall and tall at the back, quite threatening.

Ye Rongzhen was a little scared of him.

It's just that now both of them are bereaved dogs.

He was no longer afraid of what Cao Ying could do to him.

What a failed kidnapping.

Ye Rongzhen thought to herself.

The night was getting darker.

The off-road vehicle continued on the road, the headlights illuminated the road ahead, but the two of them did not dare to relax for a moment.

The other party said that there were at least eight, and there might be more than a dozen.

And there are only two of them.

It's a hunt.

Cao Ying became a prey who always wanted to fight back.

The hunter lights up the knife in the dark, and at an unknown time, he delivers a fatal blow.

Jarrell was the best hunter of their party.

He opened the car door, and his tall body stood beside the car, holding the gun with one hand and keeping his balance with the other.

He quietly compared a middle finger.

Half-squinted.

Bang, bang, bang, bang.

As if in time.

He blew out the smoke.

The tires of the off-road vehicle in front flattened like a deflated rubber ball.

Jarrell got out of the car with a smile, and joined several other tall men.

There were ten of them in total, a driver died on the way, and now there are nine of them left.

After a whole day of hard work, the prey was finally caught.

But they still dare not be careless, this Chinese man has a gun in his hand.

When they opened the door, there was no one in the car.Jarrell looked back, only to see a young man in a mess rolling out of the grass, with a wicked smile on his lips, winked at him, and said in English, "Go to hell, bitch."

bang.

At the last moment before Jarrell died, he only remembered the vicious smile of that tall oriental youth.

Cao Ying rolled over and went into the nearby jungle, pulling Ye Rongzhen and running away.

The goal of the car is too big, this is his long-standing plan.

Can solve one is one.

"Ye Rongzhen, there are eight more." Cao Ying said.

"I still have six bullets in my hand."

In other words, even if he can kill one with every shot, there are still two left.

Ye Rongzhen didn't speak.

He still has one in his hand, which was picked up when the foreigner died just now, Cao Ying didn't know.

There were only two bullets left in the gun.

He wanted to keep it well, and leave the last one to Cao Ying.