My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 342 Chase in the Wasteland

The voice coming from the phone was full of murderous intent.

Booth looked to the left with a stiff neck. At some point, several Chevrolet SUVs followed him.

The window of the car parallel to them was slowly lowered.

Therese's big nose appeared in front of him, and he looked over with cold eyes.

"listen to me."

Booth pressed down the window and yelled, "I can explain."

"I believe you can." Therese flashed the AK47 in his hand and stuck the barrel out of the window:

"Explain it to it and see if it accepts it."

"Fakeyu."

Booth cursed angrily, flew forward, grabbed the steering wheel in the driver's hand and gave it a hard squeeze.

While Ethan was confused, several Chevrolet SUVs in front lowered their windows and stretched out more than a dozen gun barrels.

"Bang bang bang."

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of gunfire.

Vehicles traveling on the interstate hit their brakes one after another, causing chaos and causing several car accidents.

Lincoln shook his head suddenly, rushed out of the curb, and fled quickly outside the desert.

The remaining two Mercedes-Benz's reaction was not so timely. The windows were smashed by the fierce gunfire, and the rear windshield was quickly stained red with blood mist.

The Mercedes-Benz behind hit a tree trunk on the side of the road, and the front of the car turned into a V shape.

The Mercedes-Benz in front shook violently for a few times, then flipped up out of thin air, rolling forward with sparks and debris all the way, and was smashed to pieces.

Ethan quickly turned the square disk to avoid the rolling Mercedes.

Stepping on the accelerator, Bumblebee jumped into the air and followed the Chevrolets into the desert.

Letty followed him closely, avoiding a few low bushes, and then quickly drove in front of him.

Looking in the rearview mirror, one of the several cars following them escaped and hit the rolling Mercedes heavily.

A violent crash was heard, and car parts flew all over the sky.

Two people were thrown from the car and fell onto the road, leaving a long trail of blood.

The remaining four cars escaped in time, rushed off the curb, and quickly caught up.

Ten cars started a crazy chase outside the desert, causing yellow dust to fill the sky.

The vehicle kept shaking, and the bushes scraped against the body of the vehicle, making a swishing sound.

Ethan held the steering wheel tightly with both hands and held on to the cars in front of him. At this moment, a man with a big nose leaned out of an SUV in front of him.

He looked at the Cadillac following behind and raised the AK47 in his hand without thinking.

Upon seeing this, Letty quickly drove her vehicle to avoid it.

"Bang bang bang."

The AK47 spewed flames and chased her.

"Therese, it's him."

Rivera yelled, stretched the pistol out of the car window, and kept pulling the trigger at Terez.

After several gunshots, the SUV's rear windshield was shattered.

Terez also ducked back into the car and stopped shooting.

At this time, in order to avoid the gunfire, Letty slowed down and dodged, and had already strayed dozens of meters away.

Following the rapid pursuit, a group of them had strayed far off the road.

Several cars behind Ethan also followed up. The Mexican gangsters leaned out and opened fire wildly at the Chevrolet SUVs in front of them.

No matter who the person in front is, he can appear here.

If they are not one of our own, we will shoot them uniformly.

Not to be outdone, Tres' men stretched out their rifles from the car window and kept firing back.

Bullets were flying, one SUV's tires were blown out and its body was shaking.

"Bang."

First, it hit a low rock, and then it was blown away and turned upside down.

Leti contacted the Mexican gang members, and two of them were hit. They screamed and fell out of the car, and were thrown far away in an instant.

As Bumblebee roared past the overturned SUV, Rivera leaned out.

She raised her Glock and quickly fired at the few people staggering inside.

There was another hail of bullets coming from Terez's men.

Ethan hurriedly evaded, and the people in the car next to him were hit. The front windshield glass was smashed, blood spattered on it, and the car quickly rolled over.

"Drive quickly, don't stop."

After Booth yelled at the driver, he hurriedly lay down on the seat, stuck his head out and looked behind him.

"Farke."

He saw the group of cars in the fierce exchange of fire, ignored the messy goatee, and hurriedly took out the pistol from his arms.

McLaughlin was also frightened by the shooting. He looked at the broken car windows and the vehicles chasing after him and asked in panic:

"It's Terez, why is he here?"

"And the people behind, who are they?"

"boom!!!."

Another round of bullets hit the car. Booth turned over and lay down, shouting loudly:

"Shet, how do I know?"

"What is your attitude? You are my assistant and you don't know anything now."

McLaughlin drooled: "You don't know what happened at the press conference, and you don't know why he was attacked now."

"You are fired. I will fire you when you get back."

"boom."

Booth shot McLaughlin in the thigh, blasting out a cloud of blood.

"ah!!!"

McLaughlin deeply understood what it meant to be shot. He covered his thigh in pain and howled loudly.

"Fakeyu, shut up." Booth looked crazy and put the muzzle of the gun against his chin:

"You piece of trash, if it weren't for me, you would be where you are today."

"If you dare to fire me, it's up to you."

At gunpoint, McLaughlin closed his mouth tightly, his eyes horrified.

"Snapped."

Booth slapped him again before removing the muzzle of the gun.

He risked his life and got up, shouting loudly to the front: "As long as you can escape, you two will get half a million dollars each."

There must be a brave man under the heavy reward. In addition, Booth is responsible for communicating with people in the militia organization.

The two people in front didn't care about McLaughlin.

The one driving the car stepped on the accelerator as if he was excited.

But on this kind of terrain, if the extended Lincoln has to race with the vehicles behind it, it is bound to suffer.

The Chevrolet SUV in which Therese was sitting quickly caught up.

Under his command, the SUV slammed into the extended Lincoln. Under the impact, both vehicles shook violently, and the driver struggled to control the car from overturning.

Ethan turned the steering wheel away from the center position.

Fortunately, I hid quickly just now, otherwise I would have been the one caught in the fire.

"Hold the wheel."

He yelled at Rivera, and after she held the steering wheel, Ethan released the accelerator, quickly drew out the Python left-hand pistol and got out of the car window.

Aim briefly and pull the trigger.

"boom."

The warhead slammed into the tire of an SUV, and the vehicle shook rapidly and stopped crookedly.

Move the muzzle and shoot out again.

The tires of another SUV also burst instantly and crashed into the bushes nearby.

Withdrawing the pistol, Ethan sat down.

"careful."

Rivera shouted, and he quickly turned the steering wheel.

Bumblebees roared through the bushes, picking up broken branches and leaves.

The Mexican gang's vehicle quickly stopped, several red scarves jumped out of the vehicle, and strode to the side of the overturned vehicle.

They raised their rifles and pointed them inside the car.

"Da da da."

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