Chapter 573: Enemy Surrounding

The masked man was knocked unconscious on the spot.

This sudden change made the two cars and the four masked men stunned, as if they did not expect that Ye Tianlong, a passerby, would be in danger.

"Woo--"

Before they could react, Ye Tianlong had stepped on the accelerator, whooshed around the Lincoln car, and tailgated the four people who hijacked the rich man in an arc.

He was as powerful as a mad bull.

The four masked men saw this and their faces changed drastically. It was too late to fight back or block. They could only let go of the rich man in a hurry and flipped to the sides and under the van.

Even so, a middle-aged man who was half a beat slower was still hit in the thigh. With a loud bang, the whole person rushed forward.

He hit the van, making another loud noise, and then bounced back to the ground, his face covered with blood, unable to stand up at all.

"Master, get in the car!"

Ye Tianlong opened the passenger door and shouted to the confused Master Fu: "Get in the car!"

Master Fu shuddered, and with a trace of blood on his face, he rushed into the car. As soon as he touched the seat, Ye Tianlong stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.

"Woo!"

As soon as Ye Tianlong's car was far away from the original place, two cars rushed over with a roar, as if they were going to knock Ye Tianlong over.

It was a pity that Ye Tianlong left the original place, and the two cars hit nothing, and there was no time to brake the car, and ended up running over the injured companion and hitting the van.

"Bang!"

The three cars collided, the glass was broken, the van turned over, the driver hit the steering wheel, the airbag popped out, and it was a mess.

One of them even broke through the windshield and fell out, fell to the ground and rubbed on the glass shards, making his face and body covered with blood.

Ye Tianlong glanced at it from the rearview mirror, shook his head, and said with sympathy: "You didn't even wear a seat belt, you are just looking for death."

At this time, Mr. Fu had recognized Ye Tianlong and shouted with joy: "Brother, is it you?"

Ye Tianlong also shouted loudly: "Of course it's me, otherwise who will save you?"

Mr. Fu shouted happily again: "Why are you here?"

Ye Tianlong found that the power of the car was reduced, and it was obvious that the collision left a problem: "Passing by! Innocent fish are affected! Millions of cars were damaged by you."

Mr. Fu laughed: "Get out alive, I will buy you a Rolls-Royce!"

Ye Tianlong's mood immediately improved: "Uncle, it's a deal, you can't lie to me, otherwise I will cut off your little Ding Ding."

"Puff!"

Just when Ye Tianlong was about to stay away from the place of right and wrong, another van came across in front of him, and at the same time, a masked man stood up from the sunroof.

A fleeting red dot flashed across Ye Tianlong's eyes, and Ye Tianlong didn't even think about it, and directly pressed Mr. Fu's instinct to crouch down.

Almost just as it was sticking to the bottom of the seat, a bullet pierced through the glass and hit the top of the driver's seat.

"Bang!"

A hole was torn in the leather seat on the spot, and the car shook violently, and the smell of burning leather instantly filled the car.

"Damn! Use a gun!"

Ye Tianlong looked depressed. He didn't expect the other party to be so fierce. He thought he could just play bumper cars and fight, but he ended up using a gun.

"Damn it!"

Fu Yuanwai was also very upset: "Recently, the ban on guns has been strict, and I don't want the police to take advantage of it, otherwise I will use a submachine gun to shoot them in a minute."

Ye Tianlong glanced at him: "You use a submachine gun to shoot, you probably have to go back to the warehouse for the New Year."

Fu Yuanwai smiled helplessly: "It's just a joke. In fact, I am a good person, but these days, it's hard to be a good person, and bad people are rampant..."

Ye Tianlong almost vomited blood. If he didn't know Fu Yuanwai's identity, he would really be deceived by this guy.

At this moment, there was another car in front of him, the road was blocked, and the other party still had guns in their hands, so Ye Tianlong could only retreat.

Ye Tianlong believed that as long as he delayed a little longer, the police would appear.

"Bang!"

Without giving the two damaged cars behind him a chance to intercept, Ye Tianlong stepped on the accelerator again and hit their bodies hard, causing them to fall back again.

"Puff!"

At this moment, another bullet hit hard, and the rich man who lowered his head slightly was shocked, and a stream of blood splashed from his ears.

Ye Tianlong covered him with a tissue, and at the same time, the car roared backwards, retreating more than ten meters in a serpentine arc.

Although the car was still in the gunman's field of vision, it was no longer as square as before, and the bullet trajectory changed accordingly.

Seven or eight bullets missed.

Mr. Fu couldn't help but praise: "Brother, you have good driving skills."

Ye Tianlong turned the steering wheel and dodged another bullet: "So-so, third in Asia."

"Woo!"

Just as Ye Tianlong was about to turn around and run, three blood-stained cars drove up from behind. They were the taxis chasing the Lincoln team.

Obviously, they had broken through the blockade of Mr. Fu's men and rushed here to support their companions who had an accident. The car windows were opened and one person leaned out of each car.

They all had silenced pistols in their hands, pointing at the Lamborghini, but they didn't shoot randomly, and seemed to still want to capture Mr. Fu alive.

While Ye Tianlong mourned for the annihilation of Mr. Fu's men, he could also see that the enemy had suffered a great loss. There were only six people in three taxis.

Mr. Fu glanced around, with a trace of despair in his eyes: "It's over this time."

There was a blockade in front and a blockade in the back. Seven or eight enemies also came out of the sedan and van in the middle. The road was blocked, and the opponent had knives and guns in his hands.

This battle is over.

"Not sure yet!"

Ye Tianlong smiled, and the car turned gorgeously again, the body of the car passed sideways along the railing. At the same time, Ye Tianlong felt under the seat.

He took out a gun with his left hand, a Desert Eagle!

It was the gun that Bai Shuangshuang lost to Ye Tianlong.

Mr. Fu was surprised: "How do you have a gun?"

Ye Tianlong said slowly: "I won it from a second-generation rich man. It's a legal license. I killed in self-defense and I don't have to take responsibility."

"Hold on tight!"

He tore the hem of Mr. Fu's clothes, covered his face with it, and shouted to Mr. Fu: "Next, it's time to witness a miracle."

Mr. Fu usually held the handle, looking at the expensive clothes depressed. This kid tore his clothes and covered his face, why didn't he tear his own?

"Bang!"

When more than a dozen enemies formed a circle with cars and pressed towards Ye Tianlong, Ye Tianlong pulled the trigger, and a bullet hit the fuel tank of the van.

With a loud bang, the van directly rose into a huge fire, and was overturned by the air wave of the explosion, and countless fragments flew around.

"Ah——"

Five or six masked men nearby were also knocked to the ground.

Flames shot up into the sky, screaming!

Three taxis and two cars subconsciously stopped advancing, and several enemies who had escaped also lay on the ground, and the scene was in chaos.

"Bang!"

Ye Tianlong did not stop at all, and fired another shot, and another bullet hit the fuel tank of the car facing him.

Another earth-shattering explosion, the car was blown to pieces, unrecognizable, and three enemies were also hit by the fragments and fell to the ground, screaming shrilly.