Starting out as a drug dealer in 1988

At this moment, a car suddenly rushed out from the intersection, like a ferocious beast, and headed straight for one of the motorcycles.

Everything happened so fast in a flash that the motorcyclist had no time to react at all. He was like a defenseless lamb and was hit hard against the car body.

"boom!"

The motorcycle was instantly hit by the huge impact force, as if it had lost control, and slid rapidly along the road, creating dazzling sparks.

In the end, it was like a helpless toy, being ruthlessly knocked seven or eight meters away.

The driver was thrown directly into the air by the powerful force, and then with a dull "bang", he fell heavily on the hard ground.

"Pretty!"

Zhou Chen shouted excitedly, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

The previous depression and helplessness were instantly swept away, replaced by a full sense of accomplishment.

"Guardian Qian, are you okay?" he asked with concern.

"I'm fine, the car can still be driven, there should be no problem."

The voice of Guard Qian made Zhou Chen breathe a sigh of relief.

"It's good that you're okay. Let's surround the other motorcycle from the front and back." Zhou Chen gave the order quickly, his tone firm and decisive.

At this moment, he was full of fighting spirit, and his eyes revealed an unstoppable determination.

He wanted to knock the other motorcyclist out immediately and let them experience the same pain.

As for whether the driver who was knocked away just now could survive, it was no longer within his consideration.

Perhaps because he witnessed the tragic scene of his companion being knocked away, the other driver seemed a little hesitant.

His eyes were filled with fear and anxiety, especially when he saw Qian Weibing driving his car to catch up with him, and Qian Fanggong's car also began to deliberately surround him, the driver couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

He knew he was in an extremely dangerous situation and had to handle it with caution.

Faced with such a situation, the driver did not dare to be negligent at all. He reacted quickly, turned the steering wheel sharply, and drove to one side quickly, trying to avoid the attack from the front and back.

However, Guard Qian followed closely behind without any relaxation, keeping close to the rear of his car.

&34;Bang, bang, bang!&34;

Suddenly, a burst of gunfire once again broke the quiet night sky.

Without hesitation, the driver fired continuously at Qian Weibing's car that was chasing him from behind.

This sudden change scared Zhao Wenhao. He was worried that Guard Qian might have encountered an accident, so he quickly looked up to check the situation.

Fortunately, Qian Weibing's car was not affected, but only deviated slightly from its original route and kept a distance from the driver.

Although Guard Qian successfully avoided the bullet, he did not give up the chase.

He remained alert and continued to follow the driver, while paying attention to the surrounding environment and looking for better opportunities.

However, since the other party is holding a gun, even if they are shooting while driving, the hit rate may not be high, but as long as one bullet hits the target, the consequences will be disastrous.

Therefore, Guard Qian decided to keep a proper distance to ensure his own safety and wait for the right time to take action.

"Guardian Qian, let's close the distance between our two vehicles and sandwich the motorcycle. Let's see how he responds."

The voice of the mobile phone came again.

"Okay, you should be careful too." Guard Qian responded immediately.

"Mr. Zhao, please continue to lie down. We are about to slow down and let the motorcycle catch up." Zhou Chen whispered in Zhao Wenhao's ear.

Zhao Wenhao nodded and immediately replied: "Just do what you need to do. Don't worry about me!"

He was now lying on the footwell of the back seat of the car, and the gunman would have to reach in through the car window and shoot him.

It's impossible to hit him by just shooting from behind the car.

And this is also the reason why Zhou Chen dared to fight back.

Otherwise, as a bodyguard's duty, the first priority is to protect the person who needs protection. Zhou Chen would of course consider Zhao Wenhao's safety first.

Now Guard Qian has caught up and knocked another motorcyclist away.

In this way, the situation is very good for them.

Even if the other party has a gun, he has already fired so many times, so his bullets cannot be unlimited.

But while riding a bike, it is so fast that it is impossible to change the magazine.

As for the other car that was following them, it had not yet rushed over, which meant that the other party, like them, did not have a gun.

Otherwise, when Guard Qian had not appeared just now and Zhao Wenhao and the others were in such a critical situation, if there was a gun in the car following them, they would have come over and shot at them.

Based on these judgments, Zhou Chen decided that he must fight back.

Only by killing or driving away the remaining gunman will they be completely safe.

"Guard Qian, I'm going to slow down and take an S-shaped approach. Just look at the gunman's situation and make your own decision!"

Zhou Chen issued instructions again through the mobile phone.

"Got it. I'll follow him and force him to pass. Then, we'll sandwich him between the two of us."

Guard Qian roared loudly.

There was no way, he was driving and his cell phone was on the seat next to him. If he didn't shout loudly, the other party wouldn't be able to hear him.

"Got it, got it! You have to be careful too!"

After the two men finished discussing, the two cars began to tacitly force the motorcyclist towards the middle of the two cars.

At this time, the driver was only about ten meters away from the car where Zhao Wenhao was sitting.

Seeing an opportunity, the driver raised his hand again and fired two shots at the car in front.

"boom!"

"Crack! Crack!"

"Grass!"

The driver fired three shots in a row, but unfortunately only the first shot went out, and because the car in front kept making S-shaped maneuvers, he did not hit the car accurately.

The next two shots were blanks because the bullets were used up.

He did have a magazine in his pocket, but unless he stopped to load it, was he supposed to put both hands on the handlebars to load it while riding?

At this time, Qian's guards were also approaching.

He didn't know that the driver's gun was out of bullets, so he didn't dare to get too close.

He was looking for an opportunity, and once he found one, he could knock the driver away or trap him unexpectedly.

Looking at the car getting closer and closer, the gunman became a little panicked.

Without his gun, he no longer had anything to rely on. The thought of another companion being knocked into the air just now filled him with dread.

So he backed off.

He suddenly turned towards the side of the road and began to slow down. Just as Guard Qian was about to catch up, he suddenly turned the steering wheel again and rushed to the sidewalk.

After that, he turned around quickly and ignored everyone else.