With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

He just finished speaking.

The car shuddered and suddenly braked, and the tires made a squeaking sound as they rubbed against the ground.

Song Yu didn't move, but his eyes became sharp and alert. He took Fu Hanyu's hand, shook it a little harder, and said: "There are people lurking in all directions. It is initially estimated that there will be hundreds of people. Those who haven't arrived are here." I don’t know how many there are outside the range of my perception.”

Fu Hanyu's dark eyes also became dangerous, with a thin layer of ice spreading out little by little, but the murderous aura in his body did not leak at all.

The driver in front looked back at them and said, "Ms. Song, you go quickly, we are here to block you."

Song Yu looked at him and said, "Okay, give us the car."

There was a hint of suspicion in the driver's eyes, and he reminded: "You just get out of the car and leave. If you drive, the front is blocked, and the target is too big to escape."

Song Yu didn't want to talk nonsense, looked at him with cold eyes and said: "Get off the car."

The driver's spine was chilled by her frosty eyes, and he didn't dare to speak anymore. He quickly got out of the car and gave the car to them.

When Song Yu saw him leaving, he climbed to the front and sat on the driver's seat. He turned to Fu Hanyu and smiled: "Mr. Fu, fasten your seat belt. I want to play with them and see how fast I am." Faster, their speed is faster.”

After she finished speaking, she stepped on the accelerator, and the car's engine rumbled, like an out-of-control tiger, darting crazily forward.

Fu Hanyu did not wear a seat belt. The car started to accelerate, but his body was as stable as a rock. He did not even shake. He held the sniper rifle with a calm and indifferent expression, carefully wiped the scope, and said in a calm voice: "I don't know, it's because the bullets are powerful." , or their bodies are more powerful.”

Outside.

A fierce fight is in progress.

There were eight cars sent by Ying Si to escort and protect them. In addition to their vehicles, the remaining cars, with nine people in each car, totaled 63 people. They followed the people who came to rob the road and assassinate them. It was evenly matched.

The people who came to intercept saw the car speeding away crazily, with obvious joy flashing in their eyes. Instead of trying to stop it, they pressed the Ying family guards who wanted to stop the car even tighter, without giving them anything. Chance.

There are too many people in the Ying family here, and it will be easier to handle them only if she leaves.

The guards of the Ying family were stunned as they watched the car rush out at an irresistible speed. They couldn't believe that there were such stupid people in the world.

Now that they are intercepted and killed, it is safest to stay where they are and be protected by them, waiting for the family owner to send someone to rescue them.

If she ran away, it would be equivalent to leaving the safe range and hitting the enemy's gun. How stupid!

Song Yu, who had already rushed out of the fighting range, accelerated the car again.

The surrounding buildings and scenery were retreating rapidly like the shadows of ghosts. Among them, some black figures could be seen appearing from various hiding places and chasing after them.

Fu Hanyu narrowed his eyes slightly, opened the window, and pointed the dark gun muzzle at one of the figures who was closest to them and chasing them the most closely.

Pull the trigger.

The sniper rifle equipped with a silencer made a harsh chirping sound. The bullet only cut through the night sky the moment it came out of the barrel, and then disappeared suddenly as if it had been enchanted.

The black figure who was chasing the most closely saw the airflow in front of him strangely, which seemed to be twisting and deforming. When he sensed the danger, a dark bullet had already arrived in front of him.

With a bang, it shot straight into the center of his eyebrows.

Fu Hanyu saw that the man froze in the air for a moment, then shook a few times like a kite with its string broken, and fell to the ground, leaving only a bloody hole between his eyebrows. He shook his head and said: "Bullets are still powerful."

People who were following the car from far and near, openly or covertly, saw the man at the front suddenly fall to the ground and made no sound. When passing by him, no one stopped to check, and no one cared about his life or death.

However, his death made others become more vigilant when looking at the car in front.

But vigilance is useless, no one knows how and when the people in the car took action.

All they saw was one person after another, falling to the ground and dying.

Among the dead people, some were chasing the car openly, while others were not noticed by them and used concealment methods to hide in the dark. But without exception, they were the people closest to the car.

Song Yu looked at the people behind him, as if they were dropping dumplings. One after another, they were shot down by Fu Hanyu with bullets. He couldn't help but wonder: "Don't these masters of Yinmen know that there is such a thing as a gun?"

Fu Hanyu fired another shot, looked at the shielding talisman attached to the gun, and analyzed it for her: "The shielding talisman can block all things with energy. It can still be in a shielding state for a period of time after the bullet comes out of the barrel, so that They can't feel or detect the approach of the bullet."

He just finished speaking.

The person the bullet was aimed at suddenly ducked away.

The bullet banged into the tree trunk behind him.

Song Yu couldn't help laughing: "Your analysis is unreasonable. This is not because you were discovered and avoided."

Fu Hanyu said seriously: "His realm is higher than others, the pinnacle of the earth level."

Among the chasing tails, someone went to check on the deceased, but they only saw a small, smooth black hole between the deceased's eyebrows. They were not sure what caused the wound.

Now, when they saw the black bullets on the tree trunks with their own eyes, their brains exploded. As warriors, they would notice the bullets as soon as they came out of the chamber, and they would have a hundred ways to avoid them.

But now, they didn't even notice it!

That bullet was definitely not an ordinary bullet. It might be a new type of magic weapon that they didn't know about. After all, the Song family's technology for making magic weapons was top-notch in the Hidden Sect.

Seeing that no one was dead, Fu Hanyu didn't care and didn't reload his gun. He just looked at Song Yu and asked, "How many of the tails are left that haven't shown up yet?"

Song Yu said: "I don't know exactly how many fish are left, but we have pulled out the net. Of course, the more fish we can catch, the better. It is best to catch them all in one catch. We can drive ten minutes ahead before taking action."

Fu Hanyu nodded, pointed the gun at one person again, and pulled the trigger.

The bullets were discovered, and the chasing tails had a direction to take precautions. It was a bit difficult to hit the target with one fatal hit. If you fired ten shots, one or two shots would always slip through the net.

But even so, the pursuers felt mortal danger and did not dare to get too close, for fear that they would become the dead souls of the gunmen next.

Song Yu looked at the tail outside, falling further and further away, and sneered: "They are scared, they can't wait ten minutes, they will launch an attack soon, let's strike first."