Icebergwoman's male bodyguard

Katz Katz tires with the ground high-speed friction out of a lot of sparks, splash away, like stars in the sky blinking.

Tan Zhonghua's hand grabs, but he grabs the sunshade. He almost doesn't tear it off. Damn it! Tan Zhonghua's whole body was thrown to the door. His face was close to the window glass, and his eyes were wide open, like a goldfish lacking water.

Because the steering wheel was too fast and the tire was slipping, Tan Zhonghua's screech went up eight degrees like a girl when she was thrown on the ground for a long distance.

"Can you be a little manly if you yell like that?" Chen Hannan was very angry.

Tan Zhonghua seems to be pinched by an invisible hand on his neck, but his throat squeaks twice, and the sharp cry stops suddenly, but his face turns red and looks very painful.

Without tan Zhonghua's wailing and Howling interference, Chen Hannan was finally able to concentrate all his energy on the steering wheel in his hands. From Chen Hannan's eyes, it seemed that he was on fire.

"Zhonghua, wait a minute. You take my place and drive." Chen Han cheered with a cold voice.

"Ah..." Tan Zhonghua only feels that his brain is short circuited. What's wrong? Isn't the master driving now.

Chen Hannan stepped on the accelerator, the car is like a silver light, fast shuttle in the flow of traffic, quickly close to Toyota.

"So handsome!" At this time, the villain beside Chen Junbao, Kang Baolai, holds his hands in front of his chest and looks like a heartwarming westerner. His eyes are empty and his face looks like a flower maniac.

Second Olympic! Chen Junbao was really annoyed by Herbalife. What he couldn't help was that he punched him heavily on the bridge of his nose. Wow, Herbalife's bridge of his nose was exploded in an instant, and the nosebleed was sprayed away from his nostrils, just like a shower. That spray.

"Woo, baby, you are so cruel." Herbalife covers her nose blood, which she can never stop. Her eyes are full of tears. What's alive is the sad eyes of a wronged little girl when she was robbed of the candy by Uncle goldfish.

Looking at the fast-moving silver Bentley super run, Chen Junbao's eyes are full of worry. The car is running too fast, which makes her worry about Chen Hannan's safety.

"Boss, that bastard is sticking up again." Hans yelled.

At this time, the Korean man sitting next to the flathead man snorted, but he didn't talk much. He just pulled out the pistol at his waist and shot two shots at Bentley.

"What are you doing?" The flat headed man hit the small head of the Korean man with a heavy punch, which almost didn't make the thin Korean man faint instantly.

This is a downtown area. If things go too far, the people of the Chinese dynasty will not let them go. The flat headed men know very well that as long as they don't kill people, they still have a way to live. If their subordinates are stained with too many bad people's blood, they will only die.

"Hans, blow up his tires!" The flat headed man said in a cold voice.

Hans is cool. He is carrying a double barreled rifle. He is shooting at the front wheel of Bentley.

Bang bang, after two shots, the aluminum alloy near the front wheel frame was hit by bullets and sparks were splashed everywhere. This kind of breathtaking scene has been seen by people driving around. Everyone is not sure what happened. Some people are nervous and think they are shooting now.

"Son of a bitch, your grandfather is here!" When the car was only two meters away from Toyota, Chen Hannan leaped out of his seat like a cheetah, and then jumped to the top of the car.

"I'll go!" Tan Zhonghua's mouth is so open that he can plug two big duck eggs. His eyes are about to pop out. This is my master. This is my master. He is a master.

Fierce is the reaction. At this time, Bentley super run is in the state of driverless. Tan Zhonghua's two busy hands are covered with the steering wheel, and the front of the car is twisted left and right. Tan Zhonghua is barely able to control this crazy beast.

At this time, some of the bandits in Toyota are completely shocked by Chen Hannan's vigorous skills. This is not a movie. They don't see Jacky Chen who is always like a juggler in the movie.

"Damn it! Hans, kill him At this time, the flathead man could not calm down any more. He took out his super large desert eagle pistol which was bigger than a baseball bat from his waist. The pistol not only had a super large barrel, but also had a layer of gold plating on it, which seemed to be glittering.

"Go to hell!" The flat headed man pointed the barrel of the desert eagle at the top of his seat. He was gnashing his teeth and was about to bleed his lips. After two loud shots, the steel plates on his head were pierced.

At this time, Hans yelled to another white man as if he were an angry child to vent his emotions. The double barreled rifle and machine gun went madly to the roof of the car. In a short time, the roof of the Toyota car was riddled with holes. From above, we could see countless sunlight shining in, which was magnificent.Crazy! When the bandits are shooting madly at the top of the car, Chen Hannan is like a keen ape. He moves and dodges on the top of the car. His speed is so fast that it's like a shadow dancing on the top of the car.

Hum! Small sample son, is really forced out of their own body sweat ah! Chen Hannan showed a sneer on his face. He moved like a bow. His body threw out quickly, like a rainbow rushing into the window.

Before waiting for the Korean man to respond, a rough and powerful hand had firmly grasped his neck. Next, a man's figure fell on him. I don't know if the Korean man heard the voice of Satan before he died: "darling, go to die."

With a click, Chen Hannan broke the neck of a Korean man.

Those who disturb the peace of the country, our contemporary law enforcement! At this time, Chen Hannan's eyes are extremely cold, without a trace of temperature. He promised the Dragon King that when he needed to do something, he would have to do it for the sake of the country, the nation and the safety.

"Those who violate our country will be punished by heaven." Chen Hannan's voice seems to be nine days away, without a trace of emotion.

What is faster than Chen Hannan's voice is his action. His voice is square. Two white people in the back seat, one on the Adam's apple and the other on the center of their eyebrows, are deeply buried in a small funeral peg.

Completely did not see Chen Hannan's action, flat headed man is the loss of his three capable men.

Perhaps for the first time in his life, he completely lost any feeling of resistance. The flat headed man would hold the hand of the desert eagle and hang it down.

"You're the strongest man I've ever seen in my life!" The flat headed man is driving quietly. At this time, his voice is very gentle, as if Chen Hannan sitting next to him is not a soul chaser who is about to kill him.

Chen Hannan looks at the flathead man playfully. In his opinion, killing this dangerous terrorist is like killing an ant.

Chen Hannan didn't speak, but just looked straight ahead and sat quietly beside the flat headed man.

"Will you allow me to finish this cigarette and go on the road again?" Flathead man asked calmly.

Chen Han Nan shrugged his shoulders, grinned at the man with flat head, and showed his hands indifferently.

The flathead man draws out a cigarette and lights it with a zippoo lighter. He looks very old with the cigarette in his mouth. If the underage little sister sees him, he is afraid that he will cry and cry and climb up to the uncle's bed to warm the quilt.

Chen Hannan, who looks very relaxed with his fingers beating the beat, is a Flathead man smoking a cigarette. If there were not three bodies in the Toyota, they would be like friends they haven't seen for a long time.

Tan Zhonghua drove Bentley to catch up with him. When he saw Chen Hannan's freehand brushwork, he was drunk. Who are these two guys!