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The night was heavy, and Sharapova drove her car quickly on the highway.
The shining lights cut through the night and illuminate the way forward.
She couldn't help but yawn. Zhang Feng, who was sitting next to her in the passenger seat, and Dai'er, who was lying on the back seat, were both fast asleep. This made her want to find no one to chat with.
I wanted to turn on the music to dispel my sleepiness, but I was afraid of waking up Zhang Feng and Dai'er, so I could only hold back my sleepiness.
Several bright lights suddenly came on behind her. This situation made Sharapova suddenly alert.
He glanced at the dashboard and saw that the speed was one hundred and fifty kilometers per hour.
At such a speed, driving at night is definitely very fast, but the other party is actually able to catch up with him and keeps closing the distance, which shows that the other party must be driving much faster than himself.
Driving so fast in the middle of the night
Sharapova realized something might be wrong.
Pushing Zhang Feng aside with his hand, he said: "Wake up, wake up quickly, something is wrong."
Zhang Feng woke up with his eyes squinted, rubbed his face, and asked, "What's going on?"
"Suddenly several cars appeared from behind, and they kept closing the distance." Sharapova told the situation.
Hearing this, Zhang Feng's brows also frowned tightly.
There is no man's land nearby, and the other party actually wants to chase me
"Don't be anxious yet!" First to stabilize Sharapova's mood, Zhang Feng continued: "We don't know the other party's specific purpose yet, and maybe we are overthinking it! In this way, keep the current speed and don't speed up. Don’t slow down and see what’s going on.”
"Okay!" Sharapova also calmed down from the initial panic. Stimulated by such an unexpected situation, her nascent sleepiness was immediately blown away.
Although she said that Sharapova should not panic, stay calm, and see what the other party wants to do and whether she is coming for her.
Zhang Feng had already begun to prepare.
He took out all the two remaining high-explosive grenades on his body and placed them beside him.
Pull out two P5s, withdraw the magazines, replace the loaded magazines with bullets, pull the bolt, and open the safety.
If the other party is really just in a hurry, then everything will be fine for both parties.
If the other party is really coming for the three of them, they won't panic by then.
To be honest, Zhang Feng thinks the latter is more likely!
The deserted road in no man's land was originally a place where bandits roamed freely. Darkness envelops and a frantic pursuit begins. It's really a good time to kill people and set fires.
The distance got closer and closer, and through the rearview mirror, it was gradually possible to see clearly that there were three cars behind.
A Grand Cherokee was driving in the center, with two black cars on both sides.
The three cars formed an arrow shape and were driving fast.
When the distance got closer again, Zhang Feng, who had been staring at the reversing mirror, his eyes widened in an instant, and he growled in a cold voice: "Speed up!"
Sharapova had no doubts about Zhang Feng's words and immediately stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.
The engine of s roared, and the whole car accelerated again, racing forward crazily.
The reason why Zhang Feng suddenly asked Sharapova to speed up was because he had been able to determine the opponent's identity!
Through the rearview mirror, he noticed someone in the other party's car holding a gun in his hand!
Although the distance was a bit far and the view was very blurry, Zhang Feng definitely saw it right, that was the outline of the firearm!
The night is dark, there is no one around, and there is a gun! If the other party can do something good, that would be a really weird thing.
Zhang Feng's brows were locked together tightly!
This is not Rio de Janeiro, this is no man's land. The identity of the other party is definitely not the Brazilian military police.
That means the other party will have no scruples!
The scariest person is the one who has no scruples!
S suddenly accelerated, and the three cars behind also accelerated and caught up again.
Moreover, the other party's vehicles have been modified and are faster than Zhang Feng's car. Although Sharapova has stepped on the accelerator to the end, the opponent is still closing the distance.
Sharapova noticed this situation and said with a cold face: "What should we do now? If this continues, sooner or later the opponent will catch up."
Zhang Feng nodded, of course he knew.
After a slight hesitation, he turned over, got into the back seat, and woke up Dai'er.
"Go sit in front and keep your body as low as possible!"
Dai'er was woken up in a daze and didn't know what happened. She was almost half pushed to the seat in front of her by Zhang Feng.
The enemy appears in the rear. If a gunfight breaks out, the most dangerous place is the rear seat.
Zhang Feng couldn't care less about such danger. For him now, Sharapova and Dai'er were his employers.
He believed and adhered to this principle of using people's money to eliminate disasters.
Since this is the next job, we must do it conscientiously. If he had been afraid of danger, Zhang Feng would not have accepted it.
After running to the back, Zhang Feng had another plan, which was to strike first before the other party broke out!
"Sharapova, open the skylight!"
Sharapova complied and opened the panoramic sunroof.
Zhang Feng stood on the seat in the back, half of his body leaning out of the car window.
The skylight, normally used for leisure, has now become Zhang Feng’s design focus.
Holding p5 in his hand, Zhang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and quickly pulled the trigger with his finger.
Ta-ta-ta-ta.
The rapid sound of gunfire suddenly tore through the black silence, and the khaki muzzle of the gun was also shining brightly.
The bullet crackled on the windshield of the car behind, and the glass instantly bloomed with interlaced spider lines, but it did not penetrate at all.
Zhang Feng could even imagine that the other party must have a sarcastic smile on his face.
He quickly retracted his body back into the car, twitched the corners of his mouth twice, and cursed: "Damn it, the other car has been modified. Not only is it faster than us, but even the windows are bulletproof!"
Now, he regrets that he should have chosen a more powerful large-caliber rifle or a sniper rifle.
That way, the bullet would be able to penetrate bulletproof glass. Unlike now, although the P5 has a faster rate of fire and higher concealment, its flaw is that its power is too small!
"So what should we do now? Speed up and run?" Sharapova said.
Zhang Feng's face was also a little gloomy. It would be okay if the current road section was more complicated, but the advantage of refitting the other party's engine would not be so obvious.
But now it's almost all a straight road, and it's empty without even a car, so the other party can speed up unscrupulously.
He shook his head slightly, it was definitely impossible to speed up and he couldn't outrun the opponent.
"Can't you speed up? What should you do? You should think of a way." Sharapova urged.