Chapter 295 Crazy Chasing

"Hurry up! You idiot! Pig!" Yamamoto slapped Mengye, who was driving beside him, again. He said to him with a solemn and extremely nervous expression.

"Hi!" Although Meng Ye is extremely angry, at present, the two of them are on the same front, and their lives are bigger than everything else. This is not the time to explain. It is important to escape for their lives.

So, Mengye pressed the accelerator hard with his right foot, and the car kept accelerating on the road. The car shook left and right over one car after another, and the game of death flying car was staged on the road.

Although the speed of the car is about to reach its peak, it is really exciting and uncomfortable to sit in the car, but this is the speed Yamamoto needs. He knows that he is followed by a motorcycle.

To Yamamoto's surprise, the man was chased out at the first time of the shooting and was almost stopped by him, which itself showed that this was definitely not what ordinary people could do.

There is reason to believe that this person is either a person with martial arts in China or a special forces in China. And both of these people have been explained before by Yamamoto. He has a conclusion that he can go as far as he meets such a person.

Yamamoto tightly pulled the pull ring in the car with one hand, and then looked at it from the rearview mirror. He was very sure that he did not find anyone chasing behind him from the rearview mirror.

However, then he couldn't calm down. At this time, a motorcycle he least wanted to see appeared in the rearview mirror. The motorcycle was only more than ten meters away from his car. Yamamoto felt cold and broke out in a cold sweat.

Is this still a human?

My car is a Ferrari sports car, with a maximum speed of more than 300 kilometers per hour, and now the car has accelerated to 140 kilometers per hour. It's incredible that he can catch up. When did Huaxia have such a high-speed motorcycle? Isn't it said that Chinese people are depressed and ignorant?

"Hurry up! Hurry up! He caught up! He's catching up!" Yamamoto looked at the rearview mirror and urged.

Of course, Mengye knew that the motorcycle behind him was slowly approaching him, but he had no choice. This is that there are too many cars on the highway now. If the speed is too high, it is possible to crash at any time. At that time, I'm afraid that their lives will be difficult to protect.

After overtaking the car in front of him, Mengye stepped down on the accelerator again. The car let out a buzzing sound, and then accelerated rapidly on the road again.

Zhao Tianqi secretly congratulated himself that he had a police car, otherwise he could not compare the speed with the two Ferraris in front of him.

After chasing down all the way, Zhao Tianqi kept dodging the scene of the car accident caused by the overtaking of the Ferrari. He cleverly dodged the car again and again, and accelerated again and again, hoping to bite Ferrari.

The good performance and superior speed of the police car made Zhao Tianqi slowly catch up in a backward state. At this time, Zhao Tianqi has only one purpose, which is to catch up with this Ferrari and catch these two people! Only by catching these two people can we find the behind-the-scenes man who wants to kill Mr. Han. Otherwise, Mr. Han's life safety will be endlessly violated!

He didn't want Mr. Han to suffer any more harm, because he thanked Han Feng, thanked him, and regarded him as his own brother in his heart.

In a lounge of the Grand Theatre, Murong Xueer, Han Feng, Nangong Shuiyue and Lan Yan are each standing in the same position. There was a trace of anger and fear on everyone's face.

Nangong Shuiyue first spoke and asked Lan Yan, "Is the message blocked?"

"The order has been passed down, and no one is allowed to spread what happened tonight." Lan Yan said respectfully.

"Hmm." Nangong Shuiyue knew that as long as he was still the head of the Nangong family, no one dared to say a word, otherwise, he would face endless revenge.

Nangong Shuiyue thought for a while, then took out the phone and dialed a number. After the phone rang, it was connected. "There is a Ferrari sports car on Zhongshan Road. Stop him for me anyway!" After saying this, Nangong Shuiyue hung up the phone.

She doesn't need to say much. If the other party can't even understand this sentence clearly, then he doesn't have to be this official.

"Who wants to kill you!?" Murong Xueer held Han Feng's hand tightly and remembered what had just happened. For a while, she was afraid that if Han Feng couldn't survive the gun, she really didn't know how to face it.

"I don't know that there are so many enemies." Han Feng said helplessly.

"Aa! What should I do?" Murong Xueer's little face turned pale with fear. He leaned his body tightly against Han Feng, as if he would lose Han Feng in the next second.

"Xiao Xue, don't worry, he is a lucky person. He can come out safe and sound when he went to prison last time, and he will be fine this time." Nangong Shuiyue comforted. When she was talking, she quickly glanced at their clenched hands, and her eyes dimmed in an instant.

"Yes, it will be fine." Han Feng smiled and comforted Murong Xueer.

Lan Yan couldn't help sighing in her heart when she looked aside. If this scene is known by outsiders, it will turn upside down tomorrow.

Well, it will definitely be said that Xiaoxue is a third party, which will undoubtedly be a disaster for Xiaoxue's acting career.

Ferrari came to the entrance of a highway. There was a railing horizontally at the toll gate in front of it. The toll collector faintly heard a roar in his sleepiness and hurriedly opened his eyes. He was about to deliberately make things difficult for the owner of the car. Why did he get on the highway so late? It affects my good dreams.

Just as he was just leaning out of his head, a strong wind blew over and blew his hair fiercely, as if there was a typhoon.

Before he could react, the toll collector heard a loud noise, and the guide rod in front of him was smashed to pieces. A car left an exhaust and had rushed into the highway.

Then, what shocked him again was that a motorcycle also left only one exhaust gas to roar past the toll station.

This scene stunned the toll collector for a minute. This was a crazy incident that he had never encountered in his long time as a toll collector, which scared him a lot.

After reacting, the toll collector picked up the phone in his hand with trembling hands, and finally dialed a phone after trembling efforts.

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