Chapter 1543 A Different Ruan Qi (Part 2)

After Ruan Qi finished speaking, she raised her head and glanced at the rearview mirror.

In the rearview mirror, the five white SUVs are getting closer. They were traveling very fast, within a few breaths they entered within the 100-meter range of the Solomon convoy.

Suddenly, the window of the SUV that was driving at the front dropped, and an arm holding a weapon stretched out from the window.

After seeing this scene, the bodyguards of Alfat who followed immediately yelled into the intercom: "Miss Seven Kills, be careful!"

boom--!

With a gunshot, bullets mixed with sparks pierced the night sky, officially kicking off the bloody prelude.

A Bentley in the Salomon convoy was hit by a bullet, and the tires made a screeching sound on the ground, and the body was thrown outwards violently.

"Fuck! There's a surprise attack!" The captain of the bodyguard who was sitting in the same car with Ruan Qi Simon yelled through the walkie-talkie, "Three cars and four cars protect the BOSS, and the others will attack me! Kill those wretched followers!" !"

The two Bentleys following Ruan Qi's car immediately shortened the distance between them, sandwiching Ruan Qi and Simon's car for protection.

In the other four Bentleys, more than a dozen bodyguards opened the windows, got out halfway, and began to shoot fire at the five SUVs behind them.

The quiet night sky was instantly filled with the smell of gunpowder.

The sparks from hot weapons exploded in the night, and the hail of bullets blocked the bright moonlight.

Ruan Qi sat in the car, staring at the traffic monitoring screen on the computer.

In the picture, four of the five white SUVs were fighting with Solomon's bodyguards, but the one in the middle was completely silent.

And the four warring SUVs seemed to be protecting the car intentionally or unintentionally.

It seems that the big boss is in this car.

Ruan Qi picked up the walkie-talkie: "Concentrate on attacking the car in the middle, and get the people inside!"

The bodyguards received the order and immediately concentrated their firepower, and all the bullets fell on the SUV in the middle.

The sudden attack caught the people in the SUV off guard, the tires squeaked, and the whole car was thrown to the side of the road.

The Third Avenue was built among the mountains, and besides the guardrails on both sides of the road, there was also a large layer of barbed wire woven from iron wires. Outside the barbed wire fence is a bottomless valley and dense forest, the black holes are extremely penetrating.

Under the huge inertia, the suv directly smashed through the guardrail and rushed towards the barbed wire. The barbed wire couldn't bear such a large impact and broke a big hole.

The suv followed the big hole and rushed out of most of the body. Fortunately, the driver in the car operated in time, and at the last moment of falling into the deep valley, the car's buttocks were hung on the barbed wire.

The suv hangs precariously in the air. In front of him was a bottomless ravine, and behind him was a broken road guardrail. The man in the car was so frightened that Tianling Gai was going to fly, and he didn't care about the hail of bullets. With the help of the bodyguards and the driver, he got out of the car scrambling and crawling.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Thomson made by BC?" A soft female voice jokingly sounded above his head.

Thomson paused as he rolled down the car, then slowly raised his head, and met a pair of smiling eyes.

Thomson's mind buzzed, "You, you..."

"I'm Qisha." Ruan Qi bent his eyes, squatted down, and extended his hand to him in a friendly manner, "I'm sorry for talking to Mr. Thomson in this way. Don't be nervous, Mr. Thomson. I have no malice towards you, just I just happened to know about Ni and Demon Hawk's plan."

When Thomson heard this, his face suddenly turned pale.

Ruan Qi watched him change his face, smiled, and gently patted his shoulder twice with his small hands. The two brothers seemed to say: "Mr. Thomson wants to join forces with Demon Hawke to deal with Solomon, right? How many people have you hired?" Killer? There should be more than that, right?"

Thomson's mouth moved, but he didn't speak.

As soon as Ruan Qi raised his hand, the bodyguard beside him immediately lifted Thomson, and pressed the muzzle of the gun to his temple.

Thomson was so scared that he almost wet his pants.

"Don't, don't do it, there is something to discuss!"

Ruan Qi still looked at him with a smile: "How many killers have you hired? Where are Demon Hawke and Jiang Chunian?"

Although Thomson is a BOSS made by BC, he grew up in a honeypot. How did he experience this?

Now that he was pointed at with a gun, he said everything out of fear: "De, Demon Hawke and that Mr. Jiang are following behind, and there are more than a dozen killers. Prepare for a sneak attack. He, he has a sniper q in his hand."

When Ruan Qi heard this, she beckoned someone to take out the laptop from the car.

She clicked on all the surveillance images on Third Avenue, and then turned the computer screen to Thomson, "There are so many cars, which one is Demon Hawke?"

Thomson was dumbfounded when he saw the criss-cross surveillance images on the computer.

He never dreamed that this seven kills would have such a great ability to monitor the entire third avenue!

What a fart!

People have a traffic monitoring map in their hands, and God's perspective monitors your position at any time. When a bullet goes down, the precise positioning will directly explode the blood tank!

How does this work? Who played it before?

Thomson's face was ashen, and his heart and eyes were full of regret.

"Demon Hawke and Mr. Jiang are sitting in a dark blue Cadillac with a license plate number ending in 19." He betrayed his allies without guilt, "They hired top killers and their weapons are top-notch, you guys People may not be able to beat it."

Ruan Qi immediately looked at the traffic surveillance, and soon found the car in which Demon Hawke and Jiang Chunian were sitting on the surveillance screen.

She bent down and picked up Thomson's cell phone from the ground, stuffed it into his hand, and said in a slow tone: "I will give you a chance to live. Now, call Demon Hawke immediately and tell him where you are Need support, let him come and save you as soon as possible. As long as this is done, I will spare your life."

When Thomson heard that he was still alive, he immediately ignored everything, picked up the phone and dialed out.

The phone rang and was picked up.

Thomson didn't wait for Demon Hawke to speak, and said ghostly and howling: "Mr. Demont, save me! Solomon's firepower is too strong, I can't hold on anymore!"

In response to the situation, Solomon's bodyguards immediately pulled the safety catch and started shooting at several of Thomson's SUVs.

Fierce gunshots wafted down the phone and into Demon Hawke's ears.

Demon Hawke's face sank, and he immediately told the driver to speed up.

The night was getting thicker and thicker, and everything around Third Avenue was shrouded in darkness.

On the empty road, several dark blue Cadillacs came galloping. Suddenly, a dazzling beam of high beam lights up not far ahead, and several Cadillacs were shaken so hard that they couldn't see the road clearly, and hurriedly stopped in the middle of the road.

Screaming brakes sounded one after another, and then everything fell into dead silence.

It's eerily quiet all around. There are clear bullet marks on the road surface, but there is not even a single person on the road.

The bodyguards in the car faintly sensed that something was wrong, held weapons in their hands, and carefully opened the door and got out of the car.

At this moment, the high beam light came on again, and then went out again.

Immediately afterwards, a beam of normal headlights came on.

The bodyguards raised their heads following the light.

In the light not far away, a black Bentley parked quietly on the side of the road.

On its roof, a girl in a hoodie and jeans, carrying a heavy-duty M43, sat cross-legged in the dark night.

Xiao Qi is sitting cross-legged on the roof of the car with a heavy weight on his shoulders. This scene is too A.

Is there any child who can draw it?

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The babies of the college entrance examination should go well!