It took about half an hour to drive from the Hilton Hotel where Xie Wendong was staying to the Wendong Group office. However, they wandered on this road for more than an hour without encountering any attacks. Seeing that they were just a short distance away from the Wendong Group's business

With less than four or five kilometers to go, Chu Bo became a little anxious: "Brother Sen, could it be that guy from Udinov Chai who's been playing tricks on us for so long that we can't even see a single figure."

Jiang Sen felt a little unbelievable. There were actually many excellent ambush points along the way. Unexpectedly, none of the Donglin Party members set up an ambush there. Jiang Sen was not very sure and said: "This thing, it is better to believe that it is not possible."

Believe it or not, it's always better to be careful. I called Lao Liu to see what was going on over there.

After finishing the phone call with Liu Bo, Jiang Sen still didn't get any valuable information. He smiled silently: "It seems that we have to turn around and go back." Chu Bo blinked and was about to speak, suddenly something happened on the side of the road.

More than a dozen high-power motorcycles rushed out. Motorcycles were launched

With a piercing roar, they came straight towards the five cars belonging to Jiang Sen and others. On each motorcycle, there were two men wearing black helmets. The man behind them also carried a variety of weapons in his hands.

Some of them are pistols, and a few riding knives can be vaguely seen.

Chu Bo's heart moved: "You are finally here." He quickly took out his pistol and said to the driver: "Brother, rush over."

These cars were all bulletproof cars that Xie Wendong spent a lot of money to buy. Ordinary bullets could not penetrate the cars at all. Just when the vehicles on both sides were about to meet, the windows of the five cars rolled down partially, and several numbers protruded from the inside.

He held up a gun barrel and fired wildly at the speedsters outside.

Since a silencer was installed on the barrel, it did not make too much sound. Amidst the continuous "chug chug" sound, the motorcycles running at the front were immediately beaten into a sieve by random bullets, and the cars were turned into a sieve.

People are not immune, there are countless bullet holes all over their body.

Bullets were flying everywhere like raindrops, and even the glass of the store opposite was not spared. Fortunately, the store was closed at this time, because the weather was too cold and there were very few people walking on the street, so it did not cause a big panic.

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Jiang Sen, Chu Bo and the white-blooded brothers accompanying them are all highly trained gun masters. The Donglin Party cultists are just a group of gangsters who bully men and women and run rampant in the countryside. The combat capabilities of the two sides are not at the same level at all.

. As soon as the fight began, the opponent's casualties numbered more than ten. From time to time, there was the sound of motorcycle fuel tanks exploding and burning.

Seeing that the first round of attack suffered a heavy setback, the roar of heavy motors sounded again. At this time, more than ten motorcycles came out from behind Jiang Sen's motorcade. A moment later, another motorcade came from another motorcade.

Xiang Xiang came to kill them. Three minutes later, the fourth speeding unit arrived at the scene.

It was a lively moment. Hundreds of armed men shot at Jiang Sen and 20 other people. Although the car was equipped with bulletproof glass, if several bullets hit the same spot, they could still penetrate it.

Jiang Sen saw that something was wrong. It seemed that more and more people were gathering together. If this continued, they would be surrounded. Thinking of this, he made a quick decision and quickly ordered the car to leave this place of right and wrong.

They wanted to leave, but the Donglin Party members would certainly not let them leave so easily. Someone threw a whole pack of triangular nails prepared in advance into the thick snow on the road.

"Brother Sen, there are triangular nails in front of you." The driver quickly reported the situation to Jiang Sen. Jiang Sen didn't even hesitate at all and said loudly: "Rush over, we don't want the tires."

The driver gritted his teeth, increased the accelerator and ran over the triangular spikes. The sharp triangular spikes quickly punctured all four tires. If it weren't for the brother's skill, the car would have hit the tree long ago.

When the drivers of the remaining cars saw this, they also followed suit. In this way, the four cars, which were only bare wheels, twisted and trembled and drove forward.

The Donglin Party's motorcycle corps was not willing to let them go so easily, so they quickly set up their vehicles and chased them. The other party pursued them hotly, and continued to fire fiercely in pursuit, even blowing a few arrogant whistles.

"Brother Sen, I will give you some time. You can simply use the vehicle to form a defensive position, and we will fight against them in the position." Without waiting for Jiang Sen to agree, Chu Bo quickly opened the car door and rolled out of the car. "

Xiao Chu, be careful." Jiang Sen shouted to Chu Bo.

Chu Bo also agreed loudly. His agile body rolled several times in the snow, and finally hid behind a trash can. He took out a wine bottle from the trash can and tried his best to move toward the motorcycle camp ahead.

Throw it in.

"Bang bang" two bullets accurately exploded the empty glass bottle of vodka. After the glass fragments gained kinetic energy, they flew away in all directions in a divergent manner. At least five or six motorcyclists were involved.

He fell from the car. The nearest motorcyclist bore the brunt, and a piece of glass hit his temple with great precision. The motorcyclist did not know what happened and died on the spot.

It didn't matter that he was dead. No one was controlling the motorcycle, and it hit the street light next to him. The impact of the collision was too great, and he didn't get much benefit. The same was true for the gunman sitting behind him, who had nothing to do with the motorcycle.

The car flew out and ended up hanging on the wire railing. At least more than ten things similar to steel bars pierced his chest, causing massive bleeding in the chest immediately. Even if he was sent to the hospital now, it would be difficult to save him.

Not alive anymore.

His companions, other members of the Donglin Party, turned a blind eye to the scene in front of them and drove their cars directly over the bodies of these people. Their method can no longer be described as "cruel".

Chu Bo was shocked by what he saw in front of him. This Donglin Party is really a cult. If it wasn't a cult, how could there be such perverted members?

Chu Bo's body and head were all locked on the top of the trash can. He stretched out one hand and pulled the trigger repeatedly on the motorcycle riders. Even if it was a blind shot, his accuracy was quite high.

I wrote this one from 0:30 to 3:30 for a full three hours. During this period, I had countless impulses to ask for leave, but I finally resisted. Well, there are still two pages left, cough.
Chapter completed!