My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

The vehicle roared past, and the gunman who suddenly appeared fell to the ground.

"fine."

Gizelle forced a laugh: "I didn't say anything."

Only a second ago I felt that the other person was kind.

The next moment, the bastard responded by killing someone.

But at this time, Gizelle didn't care to think so much. The attack on the way had already begun, which proved that Campos's men were already on the move and the message was passed on.

Next, there will be a surprise attack at any time.

She drew her guns, nervously on guard.

Three cars passed quickly through the streets of Deikali. From time to time, gunfire erupted from the cars, knocking down anyone who wanted to take the opportunity to attack them.

Again, I'm lucky to have Gizelle here.

With her leadership, the vehicles rushed left and right, only receiving sporadic attacks.

After all, they were moving fast. Even if Campos's men wanted to attack and kill them, it would not be easy. Some people rushed out with guns and only got a burst of car exhaust.

"Keep following this road."

After Gizelle emptied the magazine at the group of people who rushed out, he gasped in a low voice: "When you rush out of here, you will reach the outside of the city. In front of you is the desert you walked through that night."

While talking, she did not forget to change the magazine.

Even when he is anxious, he still does things in an orderly manner. He is also a guy with a big heart.

There were already three or four bullet holes in the windshield.

Fortunately, it did not affect the line of sight and the vehicle could drive normally without any problem.

Hearing what the other party said, Ethan quickly opened the nitrogen bottle. As long as he rushed out of here, he didn't have to worry about cold shots coming from all directions.

"get ready."

He held the button and reminded the other party.

"What?"

Gizelle slapped the spare magazine on and looked up.

"boom."

Press the button hard, the engine roars crazily, and orange flames spurt out from the exhaust pipe.

"Girl with long legs."

Ethan stepped on the accelerator excitedly, and the vehicle rushed forward like an arrow: "Get ready for this."

This sudden acceleration pinned Gizelle to her seat.

Eighty miles!

Ninety steps!

One hundred miles!

The pointer in the instrument panel quickly turned to the right, and the vehicle vibrated wildly.

The houses on both sides of the road flew back.

The speed was so fast that afterimages had been pulled out, and everything in the world seemed to slow down, giving Gizelle the illusion that the vehicle was plunging into the space-time tunnel.

The heart also pumped rapidly.

"ah!!!"

The feeling of soaring adrenaline made her scream loudly.

The several hundred meters long street passed by like lightning.

Arriving at the slope at the end of the street, with a bang, the Ford Mustang took off into the air with an indomitable momentum, and the sun shone on the car body with a black light.

Tires, spinning in the air.

This sudden feeling of weightlessness made Gizelle's scalp numb.

His eyes couldn't help but roll up.

"Boom!"

The vehicle hit the ground hard, and both people in the car shook violently.

"Wow~~~"

She screamed excitedly and pulled the trigger hard against the wilderness outside, venting the excitement in her heart.

The sound of heavy objects hitting the ground sounded one after another.

The Dodge Challenger and O'Connor's vehicle behind them also flew out one after another and hit the ground heavily.

"Porphyrinporphyrin~"

O'Connor honked the horn frantically and shouted, "Damn it, run!!!"

Without his reminder, Ethan quickly stepped on the accelerator.

The Ford Mustang followed the path pointed by Gizelle, sweeping up smoke and rushing forward.

Nothing else, the battle behind is too scary.

The scene in the rearview mirror made him fully realize the influence of a big independent owl in his lair.

Vehicles rushed out of several alleyways.

One car after another.

These temporarily dispatched cars roared out in pursuit.

At a rough count, there must be more than thirty vehicles.

"Bang bang bang."

A gunman leaned directly over the car window, held the AK with one hand, and pressed the trigger hard against the vehicle that fell to the rear.

The rear windshield was instantly torn to pieces.

The shattered glass flew everywhere and hit O'Connor.

"damn it."

O'Connor shrank his head and slapped the steering wheel excitedly: "Why me again!"

The rapid gunfire stopped quickly.

One was the recoil that made the muzzle of the AK rise to the sky, and the other was Phoenix's angry curse.

"Don't shoot."

Da Laohei grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Asshole, who do you want to kill?"

"Catch up and knock them to a stop."

It was not clear which car Campos was in, so shooting randomly would only kill the boss by mistake.

These people cannot bear this kind of outcome.

In this so-called Braga Group, there are also other powerful figures, who are also relatives of Campos. They have only one way, which is to rescue their boss.

And, Phoenix is ​​loyal to Campos.

He would never allow this to happen.

Outside are small hills, and in the distance is the desert.

Although Ethan kept accelerating, the speed of the car was no different from that of climbing just now. This terrain could not give full play to the advantages of the Mustang, and dozens of cars behind him quickly surrounded him.

Upon seeing this, the three of them immediately changed their tactics.

It is no longer a straight line, but quickly spreads out, with vehicles moving back and forth to prevent each other from hitting their tires.

Just now, it was extreme acceleration.

Now turn into a pirate ship and slide up and down the hills.

One moment he was rushing upward, the other moment he was crawling forward.

Gizelle had a very strong feeling of being on a roller coaster, her whole body being tossed around, but she couldn't care less at this time. She took out her pistol and kept firing at the vehicles rushing behind her.

Toledo also pulled Campos down after being reminded by Ethan.

Mr. Campos, who was lying unconscious under the small seat, probably wouldn't have cared.

All in all, you cannot let the other party know that the car is carrying the target person, otherwise they will not be able to withstand all the guns firing at the same time.

"Bang."

A car rushed up from behind like it was dying, but Ethan pushed it over hard.

Glock also took it out and started suppressing it from behind.

The drivers of three cars were hit by him one after another, and collisions were heard one after another, triggering a series of car accidents.

The opponent didn't dare to fire randomly, but it was okay to fire at the cab. The left rearview mirror had been shattered by several rounds of bullets just now. If he didn't suppress it, it would be easy to cause an accident.

"Farke!"

Just then, Gizelle twitched like an electric shock.

His arms also retracted violently.

A bloodstain quickly appeared on her forearm.

The severe pain made her sweat even more intensely.

"accelerate."

She covered her bruised arm and yelled urgently: "You can't fight with them here. Once you get hit, everything will be over."

Ethan strongly agrees with this idea.

Press the accelerator hard and the Ford Mustang roars.