Coroner Coroner

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The skill of the old driver was fully revealed at this moment.

The car under him completely turned into a crazy steel behemoth.

It rushed, roared and galloped on the busy road of Mihua Town, fast and powerful.

And this monstrous momentum is naturally conspicuous.

So Kamel soon found out...

His high-profile display of skills seemed to expose them to the eyes of the enemy.

"It's not good, Mr. Xiuyi!"

Kamel tried his best to maintain the astonishing speed, while observing his surroundings vigilantly:

"We were surrounded by several cars!"

"They...they're trying to stop us!"

"I saw it." Akai Shuichi nodded with a serious expression.

They were going fast enough and hard enough.

But those cars could still keep up.

Not only followed up with all their strength, but also neatly and orderly arranged in an enveloping formation, outflanking and chasing up from the left and right sides respectively.

What's worse, when those cars get close, everyone can still see clearly through the window:

Man in black.

Those sitting in those cars were all mysterious black men in black suits.

This style of dressing, this way of appearing on the scene, and this personnel temperament are almost exactly the same as the two gangsters caught by the FBI in the scrapped Porsche.

It's just that there are more vehicles, more manpower, and more arrogant and domineering actions.

At first glance, it looks like the Black Organization is just doing team building here.

"The gin man?"

Kamel immediately realized the danger:

"Damn it... That guy Gin has ambushed thugs outside!"

"He's coming for us!"

"It seems so..." Akai Shuichi nodded with a serious expression.

They intercepted the Porsche before, and they had exposed their whereabouts in front of Gin and the organization.

And Gin Jiu carefully planned to attack Lin Xin this time.

He will never let the FBI interfere with his actions.

So it's not hard to imagine:

These domineering men in black who suddenly drove up to surround them and tried to stop them were the FBI subordinates sent by Gin to stop them and prevent them from supporting Lin Xinyi.

They came at the right time and the right place.

And it's clearly showing hostility.

"Gin Jiu knew we were here, but he still didn't stop."

"It seems that this is not easy to pass..."

Akai Shuichi sighed softly.

At the same time, he slowly rolled down the window.

Finally, he raised the pistol steadily.

The men in black did the same.

In the hurricane wind, an FBI car collided with several cars of the man in black; Akai Shuichi's gun collided with a dozen guns of the man in black.

The atmosphere was tense to the extreme, and also suppressed to the extreme.

And this extreme depression will naturally usher in an extreme explosion.

boom!

A man in black fired first.

This shot was like the signal to start the game.

For a while, gunshots continued, and the explosions shook the sky, so loud that it even overwhelmed the roar of the engines on both sides.

Bullets rained from all directions and flew away again.

It seems that this is no longer the peaceful streets of Tokyo.

Instead the rice grains are fried in seed oil.

In beautiful scenery.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer.

Fortunately, the shocking movement of their group racing has already given passers-by a warning in advance.

Everyone instinctively avoided these roaring giant steel beasts, and was scared by the roar of the engines several hundred meters away, so they backed up again and again, so as not to be swept in by the hail of bullets that followed.

In this chaotic scene, Akai Shuichi has always maintained an extraordinary calmness.

Don't look at the many people and guns on the opposite side, and the bullet rain is dense.

But shooting with a pistol on a high-speed moving vehicle is a technically difficult task.

Those men in black were well-trained indeed.

The level is not inferior to the general agents of FBI and CIA.

But that's just "average".

Compared with him Akai Shuichi, that is still far behind.

Those men in black were frantically pulling the trigger, trying to achieve firepower coverage with a dense barrage of bullets.

Akai Hideichi, on the other hand, took it easy, raising the gun, aiming, and pulling the trigger steadily, and then raising the gun, aiming after the first shot...

Shot after shot, the rhythm is as steady as shooting at the Olympics.

This looks underwhelming.

But each of his bullets can effectively hit a target.

Every time a gunshot rang out, a tire burst.

Then there was a horrified roar from the man in black.

Another car suddenly lost control from the hurricane and slammed into the side of the road.

And the firepower of those men in black seemed mighty.

In fact, it missed a single shot, and only gave people a body outline.

no way…

There is such a big gap between people in this world.

No matter how hard the miscellaneous soldier works, he can't compare to the protagonist.

Even the guns in their hands seemed to be fake.