Chapter 448: The Bullet Passed Through the Hair, an Extremely Difficult Situation

The sight returned to the ramp of the Verrazano Bridge.

Using the Mi-style interception, the Buick commercial vehicle driven by No. 8 was pushed behind the guardrail.

Through the hood that had begun to smoke, Su Ming glanced at the driver's seat of the commercial vehicle and found that No. 8 had fallen into a state of fainting.

Su Ming was not too surprised by this.

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After all, he had just stepped on the accelerator with all his strength to hit the right rear of the commercial vehicle, and even used the enhanced Mi-style interception method to push the commercial vehicle against the guardrail.

The American vehicle was also a left-hand drive vehicle, so No. 8 had just endured the recoil force of the guardrail, and the door had been completely deformed and could not be opened, let alone escape.

At least, if No. 8 wanted to leave the car, he had to leave from the co-pilot, wasting more time and directly confronting Su Ming.

Of course, with such a strong impact, it is normal for No. 8 to faint for a short time when he was not prepared.

However, after a slight glance just now,

Su Ming found that No. 8's left arm was broken. If nothing unexpected happened, No. 8 would wake up in severe pain in a short time.

Therefore, we must hurry up to prevent No. 8 from waking up and causing any accidents.

At this moment.

Su Ming no longer hesitated, immediately unbuckled his seat belt, and directly pulled out the police pistol from his waist and loaded it.

In the United States, the sense of security that guns can give is absolutely incomparable to other things.

Then.

Although the car door was a little deformed due to the strong impact just now, Su Ming kicked it hard and kicked it open directly.

Then he stepped out with his left foot, ready to come out and control No. 8 as soon as possible.

Su Ming suddenly saw... In the rearview mirror, a Toyota car stopped about 20 meters away, and the most important thing was...

The driver of the Toyota car was no longer in the driving seat, and the door was half open, but no one could be seen.

In a free country like the United States, almost all people have extremely outstanding risk avoidance capabilities, fearing that they would be suddenly attacked by terrorists.

Therefore, when seeing this kind of violent Mi's interception, basically they will reverse and avoid it without hesitation, and they will never abandon the car and run away. The target is too obvious and will only become an innocent victim.

But now... the driver of the Toyota car behind opened the door and left earlier than himself?

Just thought of this.

Su Ming suddenly saw... a cold muzzle appeared in the picture in the rearview mirror, and the direction was obviously facing his position.

Without any hesitation.

Su Ming immediately retracted his feet and forced his body to crouch back into the car.

"Da-da-da-——"

The sound of automatic rifle firing has already sounded.

Bullets shot at the kicked-open driver's door, splashing bursts of sparks and leaving clear bullet holes.

Although this is a modified car, the modification direction is all speed, and there is no difference from family cars in other places, so the already fragile car door can't block bullets at all.

If he hadn't retracted in advance, Su Ming would have been shot through by the bullet with a little lead.

At this moment.

Su Ming's eyes quickly turned cold, and his mood was extremely calm, without any panic.

The man who fired the gun from behind was most likely a member of the Poker Organization's assassin team, who was probably here to protect No. 8, or... to kill No. 8.

Without the slightest hesitation.

Su Ming immediately pressed the micro-earphone in his ear and spoke in a very serious and sharp voice.

"Director Liu."

"Turn around and leave immediately, the situation has changed."

"I encountered an assassin from the Poker Organization here, and the other party may know the news of No. 8's accident in a short time."

After that.

Su Ming immediately focused all his attention on the Toyota car behind him.

Because the bulletproofness of this car was very poor, Su Ming didn't dare to raise his head at all, for fear that the assassin behind him would shoot through the rear windshield and hit him.

These assassins were at least at the same level as the priest, and Su Ming was extremely sure... Even in this situation, he would definitely not tremble.

Take a deep breath.

Su Ming quickly raised his head and looked at the current situation of No. 8. He found that he was still in a coma, and his mood was temporarily relaxed.

Encountering such an emergency.

What Su Ming was most worried about was not his own safety, but the severe pain in his body, which caused No. 8 to wake up at an inopportune time. This was the most difficult situation.

But the next second after Su Ming raised his head briefly.

"Da-da-da--"

Another series of gunshots rang out, and the rear windshield was directly shattered. Su Ming could even clearly feel... the bullet passed through his head and left several bullet holes on the front windshield.

Fortunately, the material of the front windshield of the police officer was relatively strong in order to drive at high speed, otherwise the front windshield would probably be shattered under the few shots just now.

But through this brief raise of his head, Su Ming has roughly determined... the location of the killer. He is currently hiding behind the driver's door of this Toyota car.

Just when Su Ming was thinking carefully about how to avoid the muzzle of the gun and looking for a chance to counterattack.

Su Ming, who had always been staring at the rearview mirror with his peripheral vision, suddenly saw... the muzzle of the gun originally pointed at him suddenly shifted slightly and aimed at the still unconscious No. 8.

It was obvious.

This is the assassin from the Poker Organization behind him. He judged that... he was not as easy to deal with as those American policemen, so he wanted to get rid of No. 8 directly.

There was no hesitation at all.

Su Ming did not have time to aim and directly raised his hand, raised the loaded pistol over the top of the seat, and used the broken rear windshield,

relying on his sense of direction, and quickly fired several shots at the driver's door of the Toyota car.

"Bang-bang-bang--"

The trigger was pulled.

Several bullets directly hit the door that was used as a shelter, splashing sparks and causing bullet holes on the door, but they did not penetrate.

The door of the Toyota car behind him, which seemed to be fuel-efficient and cheap, had been equipped with bulletproof steel plates.

Although it did not cause any harm to the assassin, these bullets, which were all based on feelings, also prevented him from firing the bullets at No. 8 in time.

At this moment.

Su Ming was extremely calm, but his heart was also a little solemn.

Because now... he not only has to protect his own safety, but also prevent the unconscious No. 8 from being killed by the killer behind him.

......

At the same time.

Under a coconut tree on the sunny beach.

No. 10, who rarely gave up his original clothing style and wore a short-sleeved shirt that was easy to move, heard No. 8's exclamation just now and the violent collision sound, and his heart immediately sank.

Especially... after the collision, No. 8 didn't say a word.

No. 10 clenched his fists hard, and suddenly felt a little confused and could only shout loudly.

"Hello? Hello!"

"No. 8, how are you now? Speak quickly, No. 8, did you have a car accident? Or did you encounter something?"

"That group of people can't guess the arrangement between me and K. No. 8, you just had a car accident. If you can, respond to me immediately."

"No. 8, hello, No. 8!"

Just when No. 10 was getting more and more nervous and his whole back was soaked with cold sweat.

A painful and weak growl, and the voice that No. 10 had been looking forward to, had been struggling to come from the phone.

"Ugh...hiss...ugh...it hurts."

"Ten...Ten...Ten, I'm...it hurts so much..."