Wife Is Too Domineering: Secret Agent's Mad Wife

Chapter 98 Racing, passion! (6)

It was not the people in the car that were aimed at, but the wheels of the Lincoln.

As long as the wheels are hit, the high-speed car will naturally deviate from the road and roll down the cliff.

The people in the car can't escape for their lives, and they can directly use the car accident as an excuse.

Cornering lightly, the Lincoln snakes its way across the driveway like a fish in a swimming pool.

Because it was a curve and the speed of the car was very fast, the two gunmen behind did not shoot rashly.

The two cars only approached Lincoln quickly, trying to get close to it before doing anything.

Because such an action is only allowed to succeed, not to fail.

Moreover, it must be done cleanly without leaving any traces.

Because he still couldn't find the right time to shoot, the Audi that was following Mochou's Lincoln simply stepped up the accelerator and hit Mochou's car's rear.

The Lincoln car shook violently, and Shen Hao's head hit the glass directly.

"Such a bastard!"

He cursed angrily, straightened up, and immediately took out the spare gun from his hand.

"Open the car window, I'm going to shoot all these bastards down the mountain!"

"Don't waste bullets, I have my own way!"

There was no panic on Mo Chou's face.

No wonder, not to mention just two cars.

In South Africa, she was also chased by tanks and armored vehicles!

Cars are too childish!
Accelerate suddenly, turn, speed up, tail swing...

Mochou deliberately released a lane position, and put the first Audi car that was right behind them into the inner lane.

The other party didn't know what it was, and immediately stepped up the accelerator and rushed over.

"Sit tight!"

Shen Sheng reminded Shen Hao, and Mo Chou stepped on the gas pedal suddenly.

The stretched Lincoln roared and slammed into the Audi's left doorpost.

Accompanied by a dull sound, the Audi car directly hit the inner cliff, and the glass scattered all over the place.

Although the driver in the car was protected by an airbag, he still did not escape the bad luck of death.

The gunman with his arms outstretched, ready to shoot, was thrown straight into the path of the knife.

I don't know whether it was the flashback or the gunman's life, that guy got up from the road and aimed at Mo Chou again.

Without hesitation, Mo Chou directly knocked that guy into the air.

(End of this chapter)