Go crazy, who can be crazier than you? [Villainous Female Supporting Character]

Because of the Wei Shu intelligence network, they knew that there were people lying in ambush outside, so they used a diversionary tactic.

They parked a lot of cars at the entrance and had a lot of guards standing around, but half an hour passed and no one got into the car.

Only then did the people outside realize they had fallen into a trap.

In reality, Sang Ling and the others had already secretly left through the back door using disguises.

To avoid attracting attention, they only drove one car.

Team Leader Chen was driving, with Song Chuyi in the passenger seat, and Sang Ling, Mu Qingze, and a guard in the back.

Everything went smoothly at first, until they were discovered and those people caught up with them.

Upon noticing several vehicles closely following behind, Captain Chen floored the accelerator and sped through the lanes, attempting to shake them off.

But the other party was like a leech, impossible to shake off, and even added a few motorcycles along the way, constantly interfering with them.

Police support is on its way.

It was clearly difficult for Captain Chen to handle the situation alone.

What surprised them even more was that the other party was so brazen as to crash into their car right in front of everyone.

It was hit several times, the car body swayed, and the rear and sides of the car were deformed.

As the two cars drove side by side, the window of the car opposite rolled down, and several faces with distorted, malicious smiles appeared before them.

The person in the passenger seat raised their arm, the cold, black muzzle of a gun pointed at them.

He grinned.

Song Chuyi's pupils dilated, and he immediately turned around and shouted to Sang Ling and the others, "Lie down."

The guards in the back seat immediately covered Sang Ling and Mu Qingze's heads and lay down, thus exposing their own backs.

The sound of the silenced gun arrived as expected, and the bullet shattered the car window and landed on the back of the seat.

Bullets rained down one after another, and even though Captain Chen tried his best to dodge, the guard was still shot in the shoulder.

Song Chuyi gripped her pistol tightly, glanced at the traffic around her, and cursed through gritted teeth, "Damn it."

No, a gunfight in the city center would cause panic.

Everyone understands this principle, so they can only try to avoid it and do not retaliate.

Forced onto the overpass, their car was nearly riddled with bullet holes when a black Hummer roared in, speeding through the traffic and crashing head-on into the back of the assailant's vehicle.

The thugs' car was wrecked, and as they watched the Hummer speed away, the people inside cursed and wanted to chase after it.

In the blink of an eye, they were surrounded by several police cars that had rushed to provide support.

Several other vehicles were also stopped by cars that suddenly appeared and then surrounded by police cars.

Seeing that reinforcements had arrived, everyone in the car breathed a sigh of relief. Song Chuyi remained vigilant about her surroundings, while Mu Qing was giving the guards emergency treatment.

Sang Ling cautiously peeked out of the car, blinking as she looked at the black Hummer escorting them.

Upon seeing the person in the driver's seat, his eyes widened slightly, filled with surprise and astonishment.

The other person turned around, and their eyes met.

With a cold and fierce look in his eyes, Fu Zhirang gripped the steering wheel with one hand and turned to look at the young girl in the car opposite.

The little girl's hair was blowing wildly in the wind. She clung to the car window with both hands, sticking her little head out and looking at him with pleading eyes, looking as pitiful as a wronged kitten.

Fu Zhirang's heart tightened, but he raised the corners of his mouth to reveal a reassuring smile, and his lips moved slightly to offer silent comfort.

"Don't be afraid."

Sang Ling, who wasn't afraid, saw his smile and her eyes lit up even more.

He also gave him a big smile.

Fu Zhirang felt even more heartbroken seeing this.

His little girl is so strong.

Well, the misunderstanding was quite perfect.

Fu Zhirang escorted them all the way to the suburbs. The seemingly safe and peaceful suburbs, with no cars around, actually harbored another kind of danger.

A flash of light appeared on an unfinished building not far away.

The fair fingers pressed down slowly.

A sniper bullet whizzed through the air and struck the tire of Sang Ling's car with perfect accuracy.

The tire exploded, and the already struggling vehicle swayed violently, almost overturning.

After the incident, Fu Zhirang did not hesitate to use his car to block the direction from which the bullets came, and the next second another bullet landed on his car.

The Hummer is made entirely of bulletproof materials after special reinforcement.

It can even withstand the destructive power of a sniper rifle.

Under the sniper's attack, Fu Zhirang's car was damaged in several places, and the bulletproof glass in the windows was also cracked.

He still didn't move aside.

Sang Ling and the others' car was no longer drivable, so Fu Zhirang immediately blocked their car in front of them, opened the door, and yelled at them.

"boarding."

Song Chuyi and the others helped the wounded climb onto the Hummer.

As Sang Ling got into the car, something fell off her and rolled into the grass.

As soon as the group got into the car, they saw several more vehicles chasing after them, clearly indicating that the other party was not going to give up on the goods so easily.

After glancing at the rearview mirror, Fu Zhirang stepped aside to give way to the driver's seat and pulled Captain Chen over, saying, "You drive."

Team Leader Chen: "..."

My tough guy image...

Fu Zhirang then moved the injured person to the passenger seat and went to the back seat to pull the little girl into his arms.

He patted her head and coaxed her gently, "Don't be afraid, stay in my arms and don't move."

He held Sang Ling's head with one hand, hiding her face in his arms to prevent her from seeing the cruel scene outside. With the other hand, he took a gun from under the seat and threw it to Mu Qingze, while also taking one for himself.

During this brief respite, the thugs behind them began a fierce attack.

Song Chuyi and the other two exchanged glances, and Fu Zhirang opened the trunk.

Instantly, gunshots rang out.

In the sparsely populated suburbs, they had no more scruples.

The three men were excellent marksmen, and they took down half of the criminals in no time. Fu Zhirang even shot and blew up the fuel tank of the other vehicle.

Seeing that his side had suffered heavy losses, the leader of the gang became anxious and picked up his phone to curse in broken Mandarin.

"What are you doing? Why haven't you fired yet?"

A lazy voice came from the other side.

"My mission was to stop the police car, but the police car was totaled. My mission is complete."

"Fake, I order you to stop that car immediately, or I'll report you on the dark web," the leader threatened angrily.

"Whatever, the transaction is complete. Welcome back next time."

The other party's casual attitude infuriated the leader, who threw his phone down, yelling, "Fake, fake, fake! Damn it, what kind of bullshit dark web number one killer is this?"

After hanging up the phone, the young man on the unfinished building slowly put his phone away and glanced at the distant battle through the high-powered scope of his sniper rifle.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he chuckled softly.

Looking up, a familiar face appeared, gazing into the distance and chuckling softly, a perfect glint in its eyes.

His two older sisters are quite something.

Lin Yan, dressed in black, looked even more fair and handsome. With a smile on his lips, he slowly put the sniper rifle into his cello case, slung the case over his shoulder, and turned to leave.

But he stopped abruptly the moment he turned around, staring at the sphere floating in front of him, flashing an eerie red light.

The curve of his lips narrowed slightly, replaced by a hint of wariness.

What's going on? He actually sensed killing intent emanating from a small, broken ball.