Chapter 88 Who is afraid of whom?

"It's starting, run!" Louis, who was sitting at the back, shouted while looking behind him.

Al, who was sitting next to him, also looked behind him and continued what Louis said, "God, Bill, your country in the United States is too dangerous!"

"Yes, Bill, they say our country is called a fighting nation. I think the people in your country should be called that!" Ivan couldn't help but say in the end, the American people are really tough.

After hearing their shouts, Bill was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. "What do you mean our country is in danger? I have lived in this country for more than 20 years and I have never encountered such a thing! How do you know that they are Americans and not international employees?" Soldiers, maybe there are you Xiongguo people inside!"

Gentlemen, we are running for our lives! Can you please concentrate a little more! Can you show some professionalism?

While driving the car, Dong Chen understood the situation behind the car through No. 1, while cursing in his mind.

"Lower your head!" Dong Chen suddenly shouted.

When everyone who was arguing with each other heard this shout, they all shivered subconsciously and immediately lowered their heads.

As soon as they lowered their heads, they heard the "dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, sound of the bullets hitting the car behind them, as well as the "click" sound of the glass being shattered. Of course, if their ears were good enough, they could also hear the "swish, swish" sound of bullets cutting through the air!

Damn it! These grandsons are really shooting! He actually beats civilians!

"Morning, speed up, speed up!" Al shouted anxiously.

"Stop shouting, it's already the fastest, keep your head down and don't raise it up! Bill, when you bought the car, you didn't know to buy a bulletproof car, or to modify it and get a high-horsepower engine!" Dong Chen said while asking They lie down and complain while having fun. Is there anything worse than this?

Bill stopped as soon as he heard this, raised his head and said loudly: "Fake! How did I know that such a thing would happen! I was..."

"Get down, don't look up!" Before Bill could finish speaking, he was rudely interrupted by Dong Chen. Bill also knew how powerful it was and immediately stabbed his head in again.

There was no way to go on like this. The back door of the car kept being beaten. Fortunately, the car was relatively thick to begin with, so it couldn't be damaged. Just keep your head down.

In order to avoid direct hits to the car as much as possible, Dong Chen kept taking irregular routes, which inevitably slowed down the car. Fortunately, Dong Chen's skills were superb enough and he did not let the terrorists behind him go. How close can you catch up?

But the terrorists behind were obviously very powerful. Although the vehicle was not equipped with heavy machine guns or RPGs, and only had one assault rifle per person, the constant fire coverage was still quite terrifying.

After I finished practicing driving in Los Santos and got my driver's license, the dozens of luxury cars I crashed into were not in vain. Do you know how much money I spent crashing to practice this kind of driving skills?

But this distance advantage didn't last long. Slowly, the terrorists' cars got closer and closer to Dong Chen's car. It was obvious that their car had been specially modified, or it was a military vehicle with super performance. Dong Chen's car This unmodified civilian vehicle is obviously not good enough.

Therefore, more and more bullets are hitting the car, and more and more bullets are hitting the steel plate of the car body and penetrating the glass. The sound of bullet impact is endless, and the car door behind is almost broken.

Fortunately, most American cars are relatively heavy and solid, and although this RV is not bulletproof, it is still a good car. The materials used are still very affordable, and it was not damaged at all.

Dong Chen, who was driving, was also anxious. This was obviously not going to work. No matter how good his skills were, he could not make up for the hardware gap of this car. He would definitely be overtaken. "No. 1, haven't you found an available route yet?"

"Sir, the terrain in this area is too flat and there is no usable terrain. After calculation, your survival rate on the road is 37%, and the survival rate of driving off the road is 32%, so please try to keep driving on the road. The faster speed is easier to escape. Also, please don’t press the line frequently, as this will deduct points..."

"Shut up!"

"Okay, sir."

Dong Chen yelled in his heart, can you do something serious? What kind of broken artificial intelligence is this? ! Not only is the artificial intelligence unreliable, but the people in the car are also unreliable, and none of them are doing anything serious!

"They are getting closer and closer! Come on, Chen!" In the end, Louis kept locked in his chair and watched behind him.

"Call the police!" Ian also made a note. It can be seen that he is usually a good boy.

"They dare to fight even the army. It's useless for you to go to the police. And did you see the police station on the way here?" Ivan was much more direct, and it was useless to go to the police.

Bill also affirmed Ivan's remarks and said with emotion: "That is, the police's small pistol is not as powerful as the gun in my trunk... is it...?"

Um... Bill was wondering, I seemed to have mentioned... a gun?

Everyone was stunned after hearing this, there is a gun!

Dong Chen, who was driving, was also stunned. If you had a gun, didn't you tell them earlier? Go ahead and fuck them!

At this time, No. 1 also came to join in the fun, "Sir, after recalculation, if we have weapon assistance, the survivability will increase by 2% to 37%. The reason for the large improvement span is based on different people's familiarity with firearms... …”

Dong Chen had no time to listen to No. 1's nonsense and shouted to them: "If you have a gun, use it as soon as possible. Maybe it will have an effect. The worst is now, hurry!"

Everyone else glared at Bill, and Bill, who was sitting next to Dong Chen, also slapped his head. Why didn't I think of it earlier? "Louis, lift up the seat in the middle of your seat. That leads directly to the trunk. The gun is there." There, just take it out, be careful and don’t look up.”

Louis carefully followed the instructions and took out all the guns, no more, no less, exactly seven, all of them were long guns, the only difference was assault rifles and shotguns.

Regarding the issue of the use of firearms, although the Ying and Fa countries are not as widespread as the United States, they are at least not as strict as the Chinese. As for Ivan, who was born in a fighting nation, it is not necessary to play with guns.

So after getting the gun, everyone's confidence is high. At this time, only weapons can give people confidence.

"Fight them, we are not ordinary civilians, let them see how powerful we are!" Al said loudly after loading the gun.

"Fake, you just blessed world peace two days ago, and today you are here to slap us in the face and fuck them!" Zorn said not to be outdone.

"Ula! Ula!" Ivan shouted loudly.

"Let them see how powerful we pacifists are. Peace comes from war, ah!" Well, what Ian said at this time, it seems that he is not a good boy.

"Whoever is afraid of whom? Go with them. They have been chasing us all the way. We have provoked whomever!" Bill, who finally received the gun, was also very angry. "Faq, my vacation, my trip, my car!"

Dong Chen, who was concentrating on driving, felt very hurt. Why didn't anyone give me a gun? Just because I was still driving?

Or is it because I'm Chinese and you think I can't shoot, so you just don't give it to me?

When it is safe, I will fight with you and let you discriminate against me! !

I am a big-faced cat who loves to eat salted fish the most, and then I turned into a salted fish... This is my first time writing a book. I didn’t expect so many people to read it. Since I have to go to work during the day, my The goal is not to change into weekly updates, monthly updates, or yearly updates. Bless me.