It would be very disadvantageous for them to be chased in a straight line like this. No matter how powerful one person in Purgatory is, how can he deal with the guns of so many people behind him.

She had to find a way to reduce the pressure on him and then find a way to get out of the battle line.

Ye Chuqing's mind moved, and she immediately stared at the rearview mirror, looking at the direction in which the pursuers stuck their heads out and fired.

Then he suddenly turned the steering wheel sideways, narrowly dodging several bullets.

"Good, you have some skills!"[

Purgatory praised, looked through the broken glass hole, aimed at the car seven or eight meters away from them on the left, and pursed her beautiful lips.

Ping, a bullet shot through the windshield and entered the heart of the man driving the car.

The man seemed unable to believe it, and kept driving with his hands. It wasn't until blood gurgled out of his chest that he screamed in panic.

"How slow." Purgatory cursed.

"How long do we have for support?"

Another bullet grazed the glass. Ye Chuqing felt that her palms were sweating, and her consciousness almost left her body, but her hands and feet continued to drive with unmistakable accuracy.

But the fear of dying caused her potential to explode completely. She wanted to live, no matter what, she had to live.

"There are about five or six minutes left!" Purgatory frowned, touched the ammunition bag on his waist, and then his heart suddenly went cold, "Oops, there are no more bullets."

There are only five bullets in the pistol at most, and it is simply wishful thinking to hold it for five minutes.

"Out of bullets?"

Ye Chuqing was also shocked and lost her voice. This was undoubtedly a fatal blow. If this kind of exchange of fire lasted for one more second, it would be a turn from hell.

All they can rely on is to rely on Purgatory's magical shooting to block their sniper attacks and delay time.

Now that there are no bullets, it is equivalent to telling them that they have stepped into hell.

"The Hells Angels, who were chased by the Italian Mafia without even dying, are going to die at the hands of these little-known people today. They are really useless." He was so confident that he was a little depressed.

He was not afraid of death, but he still felt terrible about dying like this. After all, he was a well-known person in hell.

Even purgatory said such things, Ye Chuqing felt desperate. Could it be that he was really going to die here today?

She never thought that she was so young and her life would pass by like this.

Moreover, Purgatory was implicated and buried with her.
Chapter completed!