Chapter 308

"Wu Mei, don't worry. I'll go back now. You wait for me at home!!" Yang Song inadvertently accelerated his pace.

"OK!!" Wu Mei agrees. Yang Song hangs up the phone directly, and then strides to the parking lot.

"Husband, what's the matter?" Qian Rou, who followed, frowned and asked after seeing Yang Song's strange appearance.

"Something happened at home, I have to hurry back..." Yang Song replied as he walked towards the parking lot.

Qian Rou looked at Yang Song's expression and knew that something had really happened, so there was no ink. She quickly followed Yang Song with a bag.

Along the way, Yang Song frowned and didn't say a word, because he felt that we might really be in danger.

Three minutes later, Yang Song and Qian Rou took the elevator directly to the underground parking lot, and then put all their shopping in the trunk.

"Sudden!!"

After getting on the bus, Yang Song twisted the key of the motor car, and the car made a start sound.

"Husband, don't worry..." Qian Rou, sitting in the co pilot's seat, whispered comfortingly at Yang Song's nervous expression.

"I... I'm fine..." Yang Song replied while putting on the reverse gear.

Yang Song looked back at the back of the car. A figure, wearing a black coat and a baseball hat, staggered to the back of Yang Song's car with his hands in his pockets, and suddenly blocked Yang Song's way back.

"Man, excuse me?"

Yang Song rolled down the window, stretched out his neck and shouted.

The figure looked at Yang Song and smiled. Then he put his finger to his mouth and blew a loud slogan.

"Step, step!!"

In the open parking lot, footsteps sounded, and five or six people rushed out in an instant.

"Husband, what's going on?" Qian Rou looked at the crowd outside the car and asked Yang Song with some fear.

"It's all right, daughter-in-law..." Yang Song touched Qian Rou's hair and asked the people outside the car, "what do you mean, man?"

"Patter!!"

With a cigarette in his mouth, he staggered to Yang Song and asked with a smile, "what do you mean?"

"..." Yang Song looked at the man, then looked at the Throwing Knife in the man's hand, and was silent. Then he took out his wallet from the inner pocket of his coat, stretched out his identity, and then handed the wallet to the man in black.

The man in black took Yang Song's wallet, smiled, and then threw Yang Song's wallet out directly.

"Too little?" Yang Song asked with a frown.

The man in black looked at Yang Song and didn't speak.

"That's all I have, man. I have something urgent here today. Why don't you leave me a card number and I'll call you back..." Yang Song was very impatient. He thought these people were ordinary robbers, so he didn't care much at all.

The man in black smiled mysteriously, then grabbed Yang Song's ID card and took a careful look.

Yang Song looked at the man and vaguely felt something wrong.

The next second, the man in black took out an imitation 64 from his pocket.

"What are you doing?" Qian Rou's face turned white when she saw the gun and exclaimed.

"Why not!!" the man in black replied without expression.

"Be careful, daughter-in-law!!" Yang Song reacted very quickly and pressed Qian rou.

"Bang!!"

A gunshot rang through the parking lot.

Fortunately, Yang Song reacted quickly and ducked the shot. At this time, Yang Song realized that these people didn't rob at all, but rushed to kill him. Just now, the man in black looked at his ID card to confirm Yang Song's identity.

One shot was empty, and the man was ready to shoot the second shot, but Yang Song didn't give him this opportunity at all. He stepped on the accelerator. Passat started abruptly and hit the man in black fiercely. The man's body instinctively hid, but he was hung to the side, and the blood flowed directly from the root of his thigh.

"Creak!!"

Yang Song slammed the steering wheel, and bursts of braking broke out in the echo filled underground parking lot.

"What the fuck are you looking at? Do it?" the man in black covered his thigh and shouted in pain.

"Wow!!!"

Others in the parking lot also took out pistols and ran to Yang Song's car.

"Husband, what's going on?" Qian Rou, with tears on his face, shouted at Yang Song in panic.

"Daughter-in-law, you fasten your seat belt..." Yang Song glanced at Qian Rou, didn't explain much, just asked.

The situation is critical. Yang Song has no time to explain, and he doesn't know who is opposite. Yang Song doesn't know what's going on.

"Patter!!"

Yang Songtuo opened his hand and pulled out a pistol directly. We usually put a pistol in our car in case of any accident.

"Bang!!"

The second shot.

The shot directly hit the windshield, and the spider web like crack burst in an instant. Yang Song lost his vision.

"Ah!!" Qian Rou's body turned back more, and her mouth kept screaming.

"Don't make a fucking noise!!" Yang Song yelled at Qian Rou as he slammed the steering wheel.

"Bang!!"

Because the glass was broken, Yang song could see only limited things. In addition, the situation was urgent at that time. With a flash of God's Kung Fu, the front of the car hit the wall directly.

"Shit!!" Yang songmeng patted the steering wheel, then licked his lips and rolled the bolt of the gun.

"Brush!!"

The man closest to Yang Song, directly through the window, put a muzzle on his head and said, "you think you are the God of cars?"

"What do you do?" Yang Song looked at the man and asked in a low voice.

"Why do I have to report to you?" the man hit Yang Song's head with a gun.

"Fuck you, who the fuck are you with!!" Yang Song was furious. Then he grabbed the man and stretched into the back of the window, and then knocked hard against the frame of the window.

"Bang!!"

A crisp crack.

"Ah!!"

The man screamed.

The man's arm was directly broken by Yang Song!!

After hearing the howl, the man in black and his accomplices ran over one after another.

Yang Song kicked open the door and raised his hand with two guns.

"Kang Kang!!"

The bullet missed and hit directly on the wall of the parking lot.

"Draft it, fuck him!!" the man in black shouted, and then stretched out his hand to shoot.

"Bang!!"

"Gudong"

As soon as the man in black finished, Yang Song shot directly and banged directly on the man's forehead. The man's body fell to the ground. He didn't want to understand until he died. Yang Song was so decisive. He was not used to it at all.

"Fuck!"

When they saw the man in black fall to the ground, they took out their guns and directly aimed at Yang Song.

Yang Song waved a gun, then his body sank and went straight into the bottom of the car.