218: Chapter 218: The Deranged Bazooka 218: Chapter 218: The Deranged Bazooka “Slow down, slow down, slow down!”
Hua Ling’s group kept shouting.
Damn it, the houses outside the window were retreating at high speed, only a blurred shadow could be seen flitting past the eyes, and what’s most important, every once in a while, there would be an elegant drift.
However, they would crash into each other.
This constant fear of being smashed to death surged in everyone’s hearts.
Even facing real bullets in a fight against criminals wouldn’t make one feel so terrified.
Damn it, I’m never getting in this kid’s car again, this is definitely the first and last time.
“Location!” Zhang Fan said.
“Rong’an intersection.” Hua Ling also hurriedly responded.
“Damn, they can really run.” Zhang Fan cursed, and then the entire car drifted again, shooting onto the highway, with the accelerator floored.
It has to be said, an armed vehicle is awesome; it’s solid and doesn’t have that floating feeling, and this one has been modified, so its speed, compared to a regular car, is a lot higher.
Seeing the afterimages of the trees outside, Hua Ling and his people were dumbfounded.
Fuck, just how fast is this damn speed?
“Bro, can you slow down a bit, I don’t want to die young,” someone said with tears streaming down their face.
“If I slow down, they’re going to get out of the city.” Zhang Fan didn’t bother to listen, speeding and swerving, overtaking, speeding all the way.
All along the way, the cars at the highway entrance were extremely shocked.
Damn, an armed vehicle like the wind?
It’s their first time seeing one.
“They’re headed to Q City,” Hua Ling shouted frantically.
Immediately after, Hua Ling called Ding Yang: “Chief Ding, this group is headed to Q City.”
“Got it, I’ve already contacted the authorities over there, they have sealed off the highway.
Remember, lethal force is authorized,” Ding Yang said seriously.
“By the way, does Zhang Fan know how to shoot?” Ding Yang asked.
The corner of Hua Ling’s mouth twitched, at this moment all he could think of was Zhang Fan’s terrifying gun skill.
He had asked former coaches about it, and they said it was gunfighting skill.
Damn, gunfighting skill, he had only heard of the name.
Such skill with guns, even the special forces couldn’t find many who had it.
Where on earth had this kid learned it?
“He can shoot, not bad at all,” Hua Ling said.
“Good, supply Zhang Fan with guns, remember, keep Zhang Fan safe,” Ding Yang said, then his gaze fell upon Ye Jingtian and Qin Shuang.
He had asked Qin Shuang how Zhang Fan had rescued her.
However, Qin Shuang was just shaking her head in horror, merely giving a rough estimate of the number of enemies.
Damn, those were more than a dozen people armed with guns, and there were two snipers.
Thinking about how Zhang Fan had rescued Qin Shuang single-handedly felt almost unbelievable.
Moreover, the car that Zhang Fan had driven before, what about the two doors?
“Damn it, I see those guys,” Zhang Fan said, eyes flickering with a fierce light as he looked at the three cars blocked at the highway entrance.
“Hua Ling, is this car bulletproof?” Zhang Fan asked.
“Bulletproof my arse, it’s not an armored vehicle, it’s just better performing than normal cars,” Hailing responded, and immediately started shouting frantically.
“Kid, what are you trying to do?”
“I see them, get ready for battle,” Zhang Fan said without slowing down.
Go to hell, you want to crash into me?
Today I’ll show you what a car accident scene looks like.
“Stop the car,” Hua Ling shouted frantically, a strong sense of foreboding rising in his heart.
“Brace yourselves,” Zhang Fan said, then floored the gas pedal.
“Boom, boom, boom!”
The intense roaring sound made the Q City police blockading the intersection startle.
“Fuck, are those S City’s SWAT?
Damn it, what are they planning?” a SWAT officer roared.
“Fuck, they’re not going to ram us, are they?”
“Watch out, Chief Ding said these people have guns and snipers,” a middle-aged man said, frowning as he looked at the three black sedans in the distance.
Snipers, that was troublesome.
“Where’s our sniper?
Is he ready?”
“Chief Yang, this place is simply not a battlefield for snipers,” someone said.
Just then, gunfire suddenly rang out.
“All units, stay alert,” Chief Yang bent down and whispered urgently.
“It’s not aimed at us,” someone shouted.
“Could it be?”
“Fire, cover the comrades from City S,” Chief Yang yelled, decisively ordering to shoot.
“Damn it, kid, would you freaking stop the car,” Hua Ling gripped his gun but dared not fire.
He clearly heard the car being hit, and at such a terrifying speed, a blown tire would definitely cause a rollover.
Zhang Fan didn’t speak; he bent down and kept swinging the car left and right.
“Damn it, shoot, aim for the tires,” the middle-aged man sitting in the car shouted anxiously.
“Boss Dong, we can’t hit them, the car is too fast, and it keeps swerving, there’s no way,” one of the snipers said.
“Useless,” the middle-aged man was frantically worried; there was a large group of police ahead and a wildly speeding armed vehicle behind.
If there was a collision, their small car would surely not withstand it.
“Shoot to kill the driver,” the middle-aged man bellowed.
“Bang bang bang!”
At the next moment, Q City police started shooting.
“Pfft, pfft, pfft!”
“Damn it, get ready with the rocket launcher and hand grenades,” the middle-aged man decided grimly.
“Shit, a rocket launcher,” Zhang Fan cried out in alarm and immediately slammed on the brakes.
“Get out.”
Zhang Fan growled lowly, hurriedly opened the car door, and tumbled over, rolling into the bushes beside the highway.
Hua Ling and the others also felt a chill, one by one, they fled the vehicle, holding their guns and rolling into the bushes.
The next moment, a violent noise burst forth abruptly.
“Boom!”
The armed vehicle was hit by a shell and exploded, with pieces of metal and sparks flying all around.
Zhang Fan could clearly feel the intense heat above his head.
Damn it, these bastards actually have such weaponry.
If he had not opened his “Telepathic Eye” and seen someone loading the ammo, that blast would’ve meant certain death for everyone in the car, even if he had a Transformation Potion.
Whether it was Hua Ling or the others from Q City, all were stunned.
Shit, a rocket launcher?
How the hell did they transport this thing here?
“Disperse, charge, kill on sight,” Chief Yang ordered immediately as well.
With their police cars piled up, if a rocket was fired at them, it would surely be a heavy loss.
What the hell have these people done in City S!
“Bloody hell!” Zhang Fan exclaimed in rage, then quickly opened his backpack.
“Would you like to take the Reproduction Potion?”
“Yes.”
“Please select the object of reproduction.”
“John Preston!”
If it was just one person, Zhang Fan would not choose the Priest; whether it was Naruto’s Chakra burst, Spiral Ball, or Kurosaki Ichigo’s Unsealing, Moon-shaped Sky, any of them could single-handedly turn this group into ashes.
But at this very moment, only John Preston’s “Gunfighting Skill” would not seem too shockingly out of the ordinary.
“Give me a gun.”
Zhang Fan ran over to Hua Ling, snatched two submachine guns, and stood up, leaping four meters high in an instant.
And that’s when Zhang Fan made his move.
His hands swung like afterimages.
The submachine guns sprayed out streams of bullets, shooting outward.