violent collision.

friction.

Dazzling sparks burst out.

"Who did you offend?" Mo Xiang could only judge that it had nothing to do with his previous organization.

The way of doing things is completely foreign.

"Since the master handed over the group to Master Chenchen, he has faded out of business. How could he win anyone?"

Regarding this attack, Qin Huo was also at a loss.

I really don't know who else can do such a thing.

"Looks like he wants to catch someone alive." Mo Xiang frowned.

It is easy to say, but it is not so easy to operate.

After several contests, both cars suffered some damage.

Fortunately, under such a collision, the killer's bullet only hit the car body, and did not hit the glass again.

Mo Xiang fixed Qi Yemo on the seat in his hand.

The bullet was loaded quickly, and after preparing a spare bullet clip, the window glass was lowered a little.

Quickly and accurately fired a few shots into the killer's car window.

Obviously, the car next to him was a little caught off guard and slammed on the brakes.

Qin Huo took the opportunity to throw them away for a distance.

It had been a long time since he had been so nervous, Qin Huo couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

Glancing at Qi Yemo who was lying on the back seat, "Is master alright?"

He was really worried about how the constant collisions of the previous car would affect his injury.

Mo Xiang's tall body squatted halfway between the two rows of seats.

Fortunately, this car has enough space.

He reloaded the gun with enough bullets, then bent down to look at Qi Yemo's wound.

"He's holding up, but you'd better hurry up."

It's easy to say, but it's really reached the limit.

The car has been refitted, and the self-important engine simply cannot perform as it should.

However, the current speed of the car was fast enough to throw the killer another distance.

"Don't take it lightly, I don't think they will let it go so easily."

Mo Xiang looked coldly at the car that was left behind.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, the car behind caught up again.

It seemed that these people were determined to kill Qi Yemo.

Putting on a look of chasing after him.

What a troublesome bunch.

If you can't get rid of them completely, it seems that it will die.

Mo Xiang suddenly had a murderous thought.

His eyes became extremely cold.

It had been a long time since he had felt this way, and it inevitably made him feel a little excited.

"Don't block their way, put it aside."

Qin Huo was a little surprised when he heard that, "You said you want me to let them come over? It was hard to suppress them."

"Do as I tell you, but don't make them think we're trying to get out of the way."

Mo Xiang still persisted.

Even if he is full of doubts, he can only do what he said now.

Qin Huo shook the car first, then turned the steering wheel to the right to make way.

The car behind really fell into the trap, speeding up and reappearing next to their car.

This time, they were a little more careful, knowing that they had weapons, and staggered some distance.

Even so, Mo Xiang still seized an opportunity, and it only took two seconds from aiming at the driver to shooting.

When they wanted to hide, it was too late.

He was shot, and blood spattered the front glass window.

Immediately afterwards, the car lost control and crashed into the median strip on the side of the road.

Dust kicked up and tumbled in a series.

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