C51

On the sidewalk, after the truck had knocked over a dozen people away, it swerved into the driveway, intending to escape.

Although Yan Yun did not think of himself as a good person, nor was he a helpful youth, he still had to manage this kind of thing that happened to him.

There were more than a dozen people sent flying in a row. It was unknown whether they were dead or alive. The emergency telephone was almost blown up. People were trying to kill the wounded with emergency measures while trying to hunt down the truck.

But the truck was already in the driveway, so all they could do was tell the cars on the side of the road and let them chase.

However, if this was the case, it might delay him a little.

Under the dumbstruck gaze of a mainstream teenager, Yan Yun snatched back his Jetty bicycle. Amidst the thumping sounds, Jetty quickly flew out.

The unmainstream teenager was stunned, not because he was surprised that his car was stolen, but because he was shocked by the speed of his bicycle. Although his own bicycle was expensive and was a top tier race car, it shouldn't be that fast!

Even though there were many cars on the city road and the car could not move too fast, it was still overtaken by the Jetty. At this moment, the Jetty had already reached at least 60 yards!

The drivers in the car only saw a shadow flash past them. When they looked again, it was a bicycle, and it quickly disappeared within their vision!

This caused the drivers to stare with widened eyes. Everyone thought they were seeing things!

Yan Yun did not care about all this. As the truck drove into the drive, it actually sped up again, charging straight ahead. The horn sounded incessantly, and the cars on the road had no choice but to make way for the vicious truck.

With his eyes fixed on the truck, Yan Yun's speed increased, and he covered 65 yards... 70 yards... 80 yards!

Yan Yun wanted to increase his speed, but the creaking sound of the bicycle could be heard. The bicycle was too fast, the wheel was about to collapse, and it had already reached its limit of 80 yards.

Yan Yun was helpless, he could only maintain his speed and chase after the truck.

When he was only dozens of meters away from the truck, there was actually an entrance to the viaduct. Yan Yun was shocked, once the truck gets on the viaduct, the truck would speed up and he would have no way to catch up.

At this critical moment, Yan Yun's expression turned ruthless, clenching his teeth, he increased his speed.

Crunch, crunch!

The car began to shake violently, and when it reached a speed of 90 yards, the car broke apart into countless pieces and tumbled around it.

At the same time, Yan Yun stepped on the car seat, leapt into the air, and leapt a few meters away, grabbing the truck with one hand.

At this moment, almost all the cars on the road knew that the truck had hit someone and they were running away. Some traffic police were patrolling nearby, but no one dared to approach them.

Everyone knew that the truck driver was going crazy and no one wanted to be the leader. The traffic police set up a blockade on the viaduct, but four or five motorcycles were knocked away by the truck, and they arrogantly left. If the traffic police didn't run away quickly, they would have been crushed into minced meat by the truck.

At the same time, a large number of traffic police were rushing towards the viaduct. They were also informing the toll station that they could not let the truck get on the highway.

"Look, there's someone on top of the truck." The bold drivers would follow closely behind the truck and find Yan Yun on the roof.

"You just noticed? That's the guy who caught up with us on his bike. I think he's a plainclothes cop trying to stop the truck. "

"Good kung fu!" "It's like a movie."

"That is possible. Who knows, maybe we'll also be on camera, haha! Open the window! "Idiot."

On top of the truck, Yan Yun was crawling on the roof of it. However, there were not a large number of cars following behind the truck.

"Stop the car." Yan Yun said.

With a face full of stubble, he looked towards Yan Yun who had stuck his head out of the window. It was obvious that he did not expect that someone would climb onto the truck, he was shocked, the steering wheel tilted, and the truck almost crashed into the railings on the side of the road.

"This big brother, I … I have some urgent goods in my car. If you let me deliver the goods to the company, I'll definitely go back and report it." The truck driver forced himself to calm down and said.

"I'll ask you to park the car. The goods will be delivered by the traffic police." Yan Yun said coldly.

"I need to take it back myself. There's a trade secret in the car." The truck driver refused.

"If you don't stop within three seconds, don't blame me for being impolite." Yan Yun said coldly, the driver's attitude made him very unhappy, was there anyone as inflexible as him?

Just as Yan Yun finished his sentence, the truck driver's face suddenly revealed a vicious expression. His left hand reached into his pocket and took out a black handgun.

"Go to hell!"

Bang!

A gunshot rang out. No one could have imagined that a normal truck driver would have hidden his gun and even dared to shoot a "plainclothes cop".

In the car behind the truck, the drivers saw the plainclothes cop quickly lift his head and then quietly prostrate himself on the roof of the cab. They didn't know if he had been shot or not.

Unwittingly, the drivers behind the truck slowed down. The truck driver was armed, and the nature of the accident had changed.

After the truck driver fired, he regretted his actions. He felt that he had been too impulsive. He could have slammed on the brakes and thrown the car roof down. How could he have so elegantly taken out his handgun!

Convenient!

The truck driver finally understood the reason, it was easier to use a handgun, and when he thought about Xiang Nei's group, the truck driver revealed a ruthless smile. In any case, with Brother Mang here, Jing Hai can come and go as he pleases.

Just as the truck driver thought of this, someone from Xiang Nei's group started to curse, "Who are you looking for to drive this car? Do you have any brains? "

Regardless of what the group thought, after Yan Yun dodged the spear, his eyes turned cold, and since the opponent used firearms, the matter was much easier to settle.

Bang!

Yan Yun used a thousand kilogram drop, and the top of the driver's seat produced a series of explosions. Soon after, as the truck driver unknowingly looked at the roof of the car, Yan Yun used both of his feet to break the window on the side, and instead of decreasing in strength, he directly kicked the truck driver to the side.

"You …" The truck driver glared at him, but he couldn't finish his sentence. As his eyes gradually turned cloudy, he fainted in the passenger seat.

Looking at the driver who was knocked out, Yan Yun steadied the car and took out the gun from the driver's pocket.

"Dafeng, how did you drive?"

When Yan Yun held the gun in his hand, the walkie-talkie beside him released a wave of curses.

"Big Meng, hurry up and speak. If you can't, then Big Bro Mang will be driving away."

As Yan Yun drove, he quietly pondered about the meaning behind the words on the walkie-talkie.

A moment later, a heavy voice came through the walkie-talkie. "Turn the intercom on, let's do it."

He waited for a while, but there was no response. The walkie-talkie was getting impatient.

Clang!

Just as Yan Yun was confused, the body of the truck shook, and the back door was opened to support him on the ground. At the same time, a black Ferrari rushed out from the car and went along the slanted back door to the road.

The group of drivers behind were all stunned. No one would have thought that there was another Ferrari inside the truck. Was this a cicada escape or a racing car? Even if it was a movie, the realism was too high!

Weng! *

The Ferrari throttled, and the black body of the car shot out, quickly moving in parallel with the truck. However, after seeing the truck change owners, the truck driver revealed a ruthless smile.

Then he raised his rifle and fired three consecutive shots into the cab of the truck.