C352 racing war

Mu Lingdie had already been infuriated to the point that she couldn't take it anymore. She watched as the fellow opened the car door and abruptly raised her long and slender legs, giving the hotel manager a vicious kick on the waist.

The hotel manager screamed as he was thrown into the car by a dog. He felt as if he was about to be kicked in the waist.

Mu Lingdie followed suit, grabbing the hotel manager's arm with one hand while pressing his head against the car seat with the other. "If you continue to shout, I'll take your life."

"I'm the manager. If you dare hit me, I'll fire you." He thought that Mu Lingdie was really a waitress at the hotel, using her identity to pressure her.

"If you want to expel me, feel free to do so!" Mu Lingdie lifted her knee and hit the manager hard on the back of her waist, causing him to almost pass out.

Ye Cheng also arrived beside the car. He took the key from the hotel manager and quickly drove away.

In the hotel, the killer that was in charge of the rescue team came to the guest room to search for Ye Cheng, only to find out that Ye Cheng had already run away.

In a residence, the sunglasses-wearing man received a call from one of his subordinates and said, "Jinhua, I'll have to trouble you to come with us and reconfirm Ye Cheng's location."

Far away from the hotel, Mu Lingdie asked, "Where are we going?"

"It's not safe here, let's go back in the night!" Ye Cheng felt regretful that he was unable to figure out who these assassins were.

"Ye Cheng parked his car by the roadside and asked Mu Lingdie to let go of the hotel manager." "Hey, I'll buy this car of yours. Tell me your name, bank account, and I'll send you the money. If you fool me, you won't get a single cent."

The hotel manager thought he had met a robber and hurriedly gave his name and bank account number. As for the matter of Ye Cheng giving him money, he thought that this person was just playing around with him. How could he give money after the robbers finished robbing him?

"Now that I know your name, it's easy for me to find your family and residence …"

Without waiting for Ye Cheng to finish, the hotel manager begged while crying, "Good man, I'll give this car to you, as long as you let me and my family go. "Don't worry, I definitely won't call the police."

"You're smart, get off!" Ye Cheng smiled.

Mu Lingdie opened the door and pushed him out.

Watching the car disappear into the night, the hotel manager collapsed on the floor, crying his heart out. He wanted to sneak around and get a waitress, but he met a robber instead. If he failed to steal the chicken, then he would have to use a car that he had painstakingly bought. This was truly bad luck for eight lifetimes.

The ringtone for a text message sounded. He wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, stood up shakily and took out his phone to check. After taking a few glances, he was stunned on the spot. Because of the text message, he received a hundred thousand yuan on his bank card.

"Truly the best robber in history, I thank you eight generations of your ancestors!" The hotel manager turned tears into smiles. The car was only bought for 80,000 yuan, but he received 100,000 yuan. After driving for half a year, he also earned over 10,000 yuan.

The sky was bright as Mu Lingdie drove the car at full speed on the highway, while Ye Cheng rested on the back seat.

Three black business vehicles arrived at the highway entrance. In the lead car were Jin Hua and the man wearing sunglasses regardless of day or night.

Jin Hua kept the Gu and regretfully said, "There's no other way, my Gu can't track the special aura of the scented sachet anymore. I can only vaguely confirm that they have reached the high speed."

The sunglasses-wearing man kicked the front seat of the car, causing the person in front to be shocked. "Twenty or so of my subordinates had died, but I was unable to kill Ye Cheng. If I really failed, how would I explain it to them?" "Send down the order, catch up to Ye Cheng at full speed. You must stop Ye Cheng."

The three cars raced onto the highway and sped onwards at a speed of more than 120 meters.

On the way, the sunglasses wearing man received a report from one of his subordinates: The silver-grey Jetta of the manager of the hotel that Ye Cheng had rested in was stolen by a man and a woman. According to his description, the two of them were most likely Ye Cheng and his female companion.

With accurate information, it would be easier to find Ye Sheng. The sunglasses-wearing man was overjoyed and immediately ordered his subordinates to pay close attention to the silver Jetta. This high-speed route was heading towards the East China Sea, and he had also guessed that Ye Cheng was going to drive the car back.

After driving for most of the night, Mu Lingdie was a little tired and insisted on not letting Ye Cheng change shifts. Arriving at a highway service area, the two of them found a hotel and rested for a while.

When the two of them arrived at the clock room, they rested for about ten minutes. Then, three black business vehicles arrived at the service area.

A man in a suit climbed down from each car. He walked around the parking lot in a casual manner and soon found the silver-gray Jetta. The license plate number was the one where the hotel manager had been kidnapped.

"Oh, did you find the car?" The sunglasses-wearing man asked with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Yes, the license plate number is also correct. Ye Cheng will definitely be resting in the service area." We've seen only two hotels and it's easy to find him. " The man outside the car asked, "Brother Ming, should we search house by house and get rid of Ye Cheng here?"

Brother Ming, who was wearing sunglasses, shook his head, "That fellow is not easy to deal with. We have already lost over twenty brothers, so we can't rashly alert him. When they were on the road again, they started a car accident. Go and keep an eye on them. Wait for Ye Cheng to come out. "

"Understood." The man outside nodded and quickly ordered some people to follow them.

Jin Hua said, "I can't help much. Can you let me get off here?"

"After this is done, we'll send you back. Rest assured, we definitely won't treat you unfairly." The sunglasses-wearing Brother Ming sneered in his heart: You know too much and you still want to get off the car. Wait until it's your turn to finish Ye Sheng off.

Ye Cheng and Mu Ling Die rested for three hours in the hotel before they continued to drive. After they left, the three black business vehicles quietly followed.

When they reached a section where there were few cars, Brother Ming ordered the front of the car to speed up and knock over the silver gray Jetta.

After receiving the order, the MPV in front started to go berserk. It quickly approached the two people's car and rammed into it from behind like an arrow leaving the bowstring.

Mu Lingdie thought that if she left the Zhang Family's residence, she would leave those bastards behind. She was caught off guard and her car was hit by a violent collision. Her steering wheel became unsteady as she crashed into the fence. Seeing that she was about to crash into him, she hurriedly hit the steering wheel, causing the car to grind against the guardrail as it dangerously returned to the right path.

"Ye Cheng, who was lying down on the back seat to rest, was caught off guard. He rolled down and heavily crashed into the front seat." "F * ck, who the f * ck doesn't know how to drive?!"

Just as he finished speaking, the MPV behind him accelerated and crashed into him again. The trunk completely deformed and Jetta shuddered violently.

Ye Cheng immediately realized that something was wrong. If it was an accident, the car behind him would not have gotten in again. It was obvious that he was going to knock the car over. "It's the persistent killers, I'll drive."

He steadied himself and quickly rolled to the front. Mu Lingdie also realized that something was wrong, and she quickly flashed to the front passenger seat. Ye Cheng's butt had yet to settle when he agilely swung it to the left. Through the rearview mirror, he saw a black van rushing over like a mad beast.

The car swerved, and before the van could catch up, it skidded past the Jetta and whizzed forward.

"Ding Ding Ding Dang Dang!" The sound of the bullets hitting the steel plate rang out. The two of them quickly lowered their bodies and used the car seats to cover themselves. The glass behind them was shattered into countless pieces by the random gunshots.

"Wife, hold on tight! F * ck, if you want to play, then I'll play crazily with them! " Under Ye Cheng's proficiency and skill in driving a car, the silvery-gray Jetta emitted a series of cries. The tire rubbed against the ground as it turned 180 degrees.

Mu Lingdie swayed back and forth as she felt dizzy. When she reacted, the car had already sped away on the highway.

The bespectacled Brother Ming's second car was no more than a dozen meters away from Ye Cheng's car. In the blink of an eye, the two cars passed each other. Turn around and chase him! "

"Wife, go hide under the car!" Ye Cheng reminded as he leaned on the steering wheel and stepped on the throttle to death, causing the speed of the car to soar once again.

Two black muzzles shot out from the window of the third MPV and fired at the speeding MPV.

In just a few seconds, the two cars passed each other. Ye Cheng did not continue to drive forward. He changed gears, stepped on the brakes and a series of actions dazzled him. The car once again turned around, turning into a chase for the other three cars.

"Be careful!" Mu Lingdie urged nervously. Her continuous change of direction caused her to completely lose her sense of direction. Her heart was pounding non-stop, and she was nervous yet excited at the same time. However, she was still relatively calm. Any other woman would have screamed by now.

Ye Cheng released his hand and pulled out a gun from his waist. He drove to the right side of the road and exposed the car in front of him. With the muzzle of the gun pointed at the window, he quickly pulled the trigger.

"Swoosh, swoosh!" The bullets flew past and the tires on the side of the black van exploded. It instantly lost balance as it drove at high speeds and tumbled onto the wide road. The clanging sound was comparable to the special effects of the movies. Parts of the car flew all over the place, and the inside of the car was wailing and screaming.

As the car flipped over, Brother Ming's car skidded across the driveway and came directly at them at an incredible speed. The driver also did the same thing. The person in charge of the shooting started firing again and again, and Jetta's front windshield was also shattered.

Ye Cheng hastily lowered his head to dodge the attack. Glass fragments splattered on his body, some of them even stabbed into his flesh. He ignored the pain and returned fire through the front window.

A flash of fire went through the window of the van and hit the driver in the head. This fellow died on the spot. His direction became unstable and the car slammed into the fence.

"Bam!" The MPV slammed into the railing, and the driver and copilot both flew out, smashing the windshield. The people in the car lost their balance from the impact and started to howl.

Ye Cheng's blood was boiling. He took a deep breath and looked in front of him. The last MPV appeared about twenty meters away. He pulled the trigger in quick succession, and the bullet flew through the air with a piercing sound.

Two of the shots hit the front wheel of the car, and the MPV flipped over and over. The roof of the MPV continued to slide across the road with a screeching scrape and a series of sparks.