The second the car rushed out, with the help of the rearview mirror, Ye Jian stretched out the black barrel of the gun. After calculating the resistance caused by the speed of the car, the bullet was shot out of the barrel silently. .
From shooting to retrieving the gun, to closing the car glass again, the whole process is about ten seconds to end.
Ten seconds is enough for the T6 to drive the silver-gray car to the forefront, ten seconds for a car accident.
The sound of a sharp brake sounded in the tunnel, and the eardrums were painful and painful due to the rapid and rapid scratching, followed by the "banging" crash of the car, the "squeaking" of wheels rubbing against the ground, and the front wheel that was pierced by bullets. Loss of balance, the entire body swayed, the carriage tilted to the side of the tunnel, and sparks suddenly splashed.
The people in the car were so scared, they all came with dreams and didn't want to have an accident at all!
I have an accident, no money, no future, nothing!
"Step on the accelerator, rush out, hurry, rush out!" The young man yelled with scarlet eyes. He didn't want an accident. He was still a cron of the committee member. The committee member said that it was done. He was rich and had a lot of money. money!
The driver was panicked, but he became even more panicked when he yelled at him. He stepped on the accelerator, but when he stepped on it too late, the front of the car hit the front of the car that was uncontrollable.
"boom!"
There was a louder crash, and the two cars dragged each other for at least fifty meters before stopping.
In the car, the middle-aged man who was originally scared twitched his body, and his lower body was already wet... he was incontinent with fright.
The traffic police and the ambulance got on the highway from another entrance, sounded the alarm and roared towards the location of the accident.
Ye Jian and the others also passed by ambulances and police cars. One left the scene of the accident and the other drove to the scene of the accident.
"When I get to the next toll station, I will drive. Thanks for your hard work." Ye Jian unloaded the magazine from the gun and said to the car soldier who was driving: "Next, we will proceed to the next part of the trip. You need to return to Zhongnanhai to report. NS."
The car soldier nodded, "Okay, there are still 24 kilometers away from the next exit."
No one mentioned the car accident just now. This is a task, and it is also a very small task. There is no value worth discussing at all.
The pigeon’s nice voice came from the earphone again, and Ye Jian’s ears were a little itchy. His voice was already nice, no matter how soft it was,... it really smelled of tenderness like water.
Ye Jian couldn't help but constricted his expression.
"Good job Ye Jian, nine seconds in one time, beautiful." The pigeon spoke purely to praise Ye Jian. Of course, it also meant the director. "The director said you are brave and capable!"
Shooting from a very colorful car, one shot did not give himself a second shot, and relatively speaking, he did not put himself in danger for the second time.
Accurate shooting must be done once. Once a second shot is required, not only the opponent will be more vigilant, but also give the opponent enough time to counterattack. Therefore, when the snow brigade’s comrades perform accurate shooting, they only give themselves one bullet. chance!
Ye Jian pursed his mouth and smiled slightly, "Fortunately, they are not driving fast, and they didn't cause much impact on the bullets, and they didn't count the colors."
"It's not good to be so humble at a young age, the director has something to say to you."
In the first half of the sentence, Ye Jian heard the pigeon talking, followed by the director's words, still so amiable, Ye Jian heard that even the coldness at the corner of his eyes softened a lot.