super local special forces

A look of excitement flashed across Yang Jun's face. It turned out that there was such an incredible axle car hidden in his home. Is this a car? If machine guns were installed on the four windows, this would be a car.

Combat vehicles, if you spend a lot of money to equip this vehicle with a flight system, it would be even worse than a tank!

Thinking of this, Yang Jun couldn't help but nodded. After tonight, he must go back to his mother and tell her to install the flight system on this car. Damn it, it can run on the ground, fly in the sky, and it is fully automatic.

Yes, if this thing succeeds, it will be like a fighter among fighter jets. If I drive this car in the future, wouldn’t it be an existence that defies heaven? Let’s not talk about the great face, let’s talk about if it is taken by a certain force.

Chase me, I'm going to hit the accelerator as fast as I can, and I'm going at a speed of 1,000 hours, and you're going to chase me. To give an exaggerated example, I'm probably running to the United States, and you're still chasing me because I'm just running out of the border of China.

So Yang Jun decided that if this car could be equipped with a flight system, he wouldn't want a Ferrari in the future.

Sports car? Sports cars are awesome!? My car can fly, can your car do that!?

In a word, it's cool, fast, safe, convenient, all the elements are in place!

This is not a car, this is a fighter plane, a fighter among fighters!!!

What kind of concept is a thousand hours per hour!? To be honest, this concept is too much. The bulletproof car Yang Jun is driving now has an astonishing speed of one thousand hours per hour. If this car is not driven out, it will be...

If you drive it out, it will definitely shock the world!

After trying out the car at the headquarters for several hours and getting familiar with all the functions of the car, Yang Jun was in an unusually good mood. In his previous life, Yang Jun had always been a car fan, and every time he went on a mission, the country also

He is not stingy and always gives Yang Jun a car that satisfies him.

Now that Yang Jun can own such a super axle car, it's hard not to be happy!

"Master, it's already seven o'clock in the evening. I have asked the canteen at the headquarters to prepare meals for you. After eating, you can go directly to the waste recycling plant in the eastern suburbs." The head of the bodyguard came to Yang Jun.

Next to him, he bowed his body and said respectfully.

Yang Jun's deep eyes flashed a few times, nodded, and directly followed the footsteps of the bodyguard leader to go to the cafeteria for dinner.

The meal time passed, and after Yang Jun was full of wine and food, he drove his fighter jet and headed straight to the Dongjiao Waste Recycling Plant.

Half an hour later, at eight o'clock in the evening, Yang Jun arrived at a waste recycling factory in the eastern suburbs on time.

I saw many scrapped old cars here, two cars stacked on top of each other, hundreds of cars in total, forming a small maze formation in the scrap recycling plant.

Yang Jun had just driven the car into the entrance of the scrapyard when he felt several gloomy auras aimed at him. With his rich experience as a special forces soldier in his previous life, Yang Jun knew that there must be more than ten snipers hiding in the dark. They all aimed their guns at him.

With their mouths aimed at themselves, as soon as their superiors gave instructions, they would pull the trigger of the gun without hesitation and snipe Yang Jun to death in the eastern suburbs.

The car drove slowly into the scrapyard. Yang Jun drove the car slowly, pretending not to know anything, and looked around the car to see if he could find Chu Hao.

Inside the abandoned recycling plant, there was a group of men in black suits, about 200 people, headed by the middle-aged man who was talking to Chu Hao during the day. Each of them had a fierce look, and they all held an American-style submachine gun in their hands.

Extremely powerful.

The middle-aged man looked at the computer screen in front of him and saw a black car driving forward slowly. Through the cameras installed around him, he could clearly see the person in the car, who was the one who had crippled his son.

Yang Jun of that thing.

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with fierceness, and his face began to stiffen. His body held up a strong aura. The men in black around him felt this aura, and their backs could not help but slowly stiffen.

The ground broke out in cold sweat.

"Haha, if you kill Yang Jun today, your Shangguan family will definitely not have an easy time! Even if you have the support of foreign forces, but strong dragons cannot overwhelm local snakes, do you think that your Shangguan family can really defeat it?

Yang family? Hahaha, don’t be too crazy. Seeing as you are my high school classmate, that’s why I advise you. It’s still too late to stop before you make a big mistake!” Chu Hao, who was tied up with five flowers, sat on the ground and looked at the whole body.

Chu Hao, an angry middle-aged man, sneered.

The middle-aged man just smiled slightly, but his smile was superficial, giving people a cold feeling.

"I tell you, the Yang family must fall! It just takes a long time. What you just said is bullshit!" the middle-aged man said harshly.

The corners of Chu Hao's mouth curled up slightly. This expression told the middle-aged man that you are still very young to fight with the Yang family!

The middle-aged man ignored Chu Hao and said into the intercom in his hand: "Ambush a group, take action!"

After the middle-aged man gave the order, there was a burst of action in the abandoned factory. The sound of dozens of cars starting and the friction between tires and the ground echoed around. This undoubtedly told Yang Jun that we were about to take action.

Yang Jun, who was sitting in the fighter jet, had a slight frown on his lips, which contained immense disdain and ridicule.

According to the guess from the voice, there are twenty-five cars surrounding him. If Yang Jun's guess is correct, after these cars surround him, they will pull him out, capture him, and take him to middle age.

In front of men, so that they can be humiliated severely.

A hint of playfulness flashed across Yang Jun's face. If you want to play, I will play with you, and it will be big!

Suddenly, at an intersection made of scrapped cars in front, a white van appeared eagerly and drove quickly towards Yang Jun, with the purpose of stopping Yang Jun's progress.

Seeing such a situation, Yang Jun smiled, with a lot of coldness on his smile. He quickly turned the shift knob a few times, raised the gear, and stepped on the accelerator. The car was like a black whirlwind.

Generally, a burst of smoke and dust is set off wherever it passes, leaving only an afterimage that is almost impossible to capture.

"call out!"

"boom,,,,,,"

A deafening sound echoed around, and a burst of smoke and dust was seen everywhere at the incident site. A black afterimage whistled quickly. After the smoke and dust dissipated, the white van had been cut in half by the black whirlwind, and the collision

Beside the abandoned cars on both sides, a man in a suit fell out from above with a bloody hole between his eyebrows, and lay limply on the ground.

The impact of the fighter can be called a heavy tank. Under the full impact, of course an ordinary van cannot withstand such a huge force and is cut in half. In order to leave no one alive, Yang Jun

When the two cars collided with each other, he used the silenced pistol in his cuffs and used his most advanced combat skills to move the gun and kill the opponent! The bullet hit the center of the eyebrow!