Chapter 119 The Chase! Are you out of your mind?!
Fu Yanshen's handsome face flashed with shock and anger, "Damn it!"
He gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, the veins on the back of his hands bulging, in a flash!
The moment the oncoming black car crashed into him, he turned the steering wheel all the way and slammed on the gas, the engine roaring!
The car sped off instantly! The black car only managed to hit its taillights!
With a loud bang, the car sped forward and crashed into the green belt.
Fu Yanshen's Bentley was only involved in a minor collision!
Madam Fu was sitting in the back seat, chatting with Zhao Baoqi, when the car suddenly swerved and crashed. She was startled and turned pale.
"What's wrong?"
Xia Mian gripped the seatbelt tightly, her face pale with fright. "Grandma, a black car just hit us!"
Madam Fu frowned and looked at the green belt next to her. "This car came at such a high speed, how is it any different from murder?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Yanshen keenly heard the roar of the car's accelerator floored.
He immediately turned his head reflexively and saw another black sedan speeding toward his Bentley.
"They have guns! They have guns in their car!" Xia Mian's eyes widened suddenly; she had seen it clearly just now.
"There were three handguns in that car, and another one that looked like a rifle!" Xia Mian's throat went dry. "Fu Yanshen, are they targeting you?"
Fu Yanshen's expression was cold. He sat in the driver's seat, one hand on the steering wheel, the other large hand holding Xia Mian's icy hand. "Don't be afraid!"
The man was a very skilled driver. He floored the accelerator and sped onto the overpass, skillfully dodging oncoming traffic.
However, the pursuing vehicles behind them were also accelerating. Although they did not catch up immediately, they were not shaken off and remained closely following Fu Yanshen's Bentley.
Time passed quickly, and the Bentley kept rushing forward, followed closely by three black sedans. Before they knew it, they had driven to the outskirts of Ming City.
The number of vehicles on the road gradually decreased, and there were even fewer pedestrians. The plane trees on both sides of the road stood tall, and Fu Yanshen kept a calm and handsome face, staring intently ahead.
If this keeps up, we'll be heading out of the suburbs and onto the highway!
If they get on the highway where there are fewer cars, will these bastards start shooting without any restraint?
Grandma and Mianmian are both in the car!
Thinking of this, Fu Yanshen gritted his teeth, a fierce and crazed glint flashing in his eyes.
He slammed the steering wheel on and braked!
The Bentley's tires screeched and sparked as they cut across the empty road!
The car made a sharp turn at high speed!
With a bang, it crashed through the guardrail beside the road and then rushed straight into the small woods by the roadside.
The three black sedans that were closely following behind were stunned and unable to react for a moment because they did not expect Bentley to make such a big move!
The car continued straight along the original road for quite some time.
But they quickly realized what was happening, turned around, and followed the Bentley into the grove.
However, in that brief moment of distraction, Bentley had already put a considerable distance between them.
Driving in the woods is not the same as driving on a smooth road!
There are bushes everywhere, along with some branches and weeds, and you might accidentally bump into a jumble of trees!
Fu Yanshen stared intently at the weeds ahead, his eyes fixed on the road ahead. He was alert and assessed the road conditions, nearly falling headfirst into a tree trunk several times!
However, the three cars chasing him did not have his driving skills and their speed obviously began to decrease.
They were getting anxious!
"Fu Yanshen is too cunning!" A middle-aged man in the first black sedan cursed angrily. He held a gun in his hand, rolled down the window, and banged it open!
With a gunshot, the bullet whizzed through the air.
Fu Yanshen's voice was cold and stern, "Get down! Everyone get down!"
Xia Mian quickly curled up and shrank into the gap between the seats.
Zhao Baoqi also pulled Madam Fu down to lie down on the back seat.
Bang bang bang!
Several shots were fired in succession. The bullets left a mark on the glass, but they did not penetrate it.
All of Fu Yanshen's vehicles have undergone rigorous and expensive modifications; both the glass and the exterior doors are bulletproof!
Xia Mian was breathing rapidly, her heart felt like it was going to leap out of her chest.
Neither Madam Fu nor Zhao Baoqi spoke; both saw terror in each other's eyes.
The only sound inside the car was their breathing.
As time went on, the Bentley and the black cars grew further and further apart, and Fu Yanshen drove the Bentley away from the assassins' sight.
Enraged, the assassin gripped his gun and smashed it against the windshield!
"He actually got away!"
He kept urging his fellow driver to drive faster and faster.
Undeterred, they chased him onto the main street.
Meanwhile, Fu Yanshen had already driven his Bentley, whose doors were riddled with bullet holes, onto the road.
He glanced at the rearview mirror but didn't see the three black cars.
He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and was just about to speed up and rush onto the road!
Suddenly, a black sedan appeared in front of the Bentley and rushed towards it!
They're clearly accomplices of the assassins! Waiting here to ambush and kill us!
Fu Yanshen secretly cried out in alarm!
But it was too late to dodge, and he immediately swerved! The car's front bumper crashed into a large tree.
Bang!
The tree cracked and shook violently, but it did not break.
The Bentley shuddered from the powerful impact, the airbags deployed, and Fu Yanshen's head slammed into the steering wheel, causing blood to gush out immediately.
Xia Mian, who had been curled up in her seat, managed to protect her head with her hands at the moment of impact, thus escaping injury.
The car engine was turned off, and Fu Yanshen pushed open the car door and staggered out of the car.
Meanwhile, the assassins jumped out of the black sedan that was blocking his way.
The leader of the assassins looked at Fu Yanshen, whose face was covered in blood, and a smug glint flashed in his eyes. "I never thought that Chief Fu would have such a miserable day!"
Fu Yanshen stared coldly at the five men in front of him and saw several black gun barrels pointed at him.
Xia Mian, Madam Fu, and Zhao Baoqi huddled in the car, not daring to move.
No one made a sound.
Xia Mian quietly raised her eyes, biting her lower lip, her beautiful eyes fixed on Fu Yanshen's tall and upright back as he stood in front of the car. She felt extremely nervous and worried.
He was alone... while the other side had five! Five guns!
Xia Mian couldn't help but feel worried for Fu Yanshen. What should they do? How could he face so many vicious killers all by himself?
Xia Mian quietly took out her phone. She couldn't make calls, so she could only send messages! But who should she send them to?
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