Chapter 81

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The window on the driver's side of the Land Rover quickly showed cracks, bullet holes, and splattered blood, then the car veered sharply and slowed down.

The Land Rover slowed down, but the Wrangler behind it caught up. This American-made off-road vehicle wasn't known for its speed, but its off-road capabilities were exceptional.

Especially in such terrain, the Tucson and the Wrangler were incomparable. On the other side of the Wrangler was a Toyota Highlander, but its performance was much worse than the Wrangler.

However, the key was that these two vehicles were ruthless. When their comrades were shot, they didn't even glance at them, but kept tightly following the Tucson.

The guy in the Wrangler was as rugged and wild as his vehicle. The soft top of the car had been removed, and a man was standing on the passenger side, firing his gun while howling wildly.

However, his bullets were as wild as he was, and no one knew where they went. This guy wasn't much of a threat, but he was more of a laughingstock.

Seeing that the other side wasn't much of a threat, Li Xiangdong didn't retaliate. After all, they had come in a hurry and didn't have many bullets. He only had two magazines, and he had already fired five rounds.

An Jianing also raised her head at this moment. The rear window was shattered, and the car was full of glass shards. As she raised her head, she saw the long scratch on Li Xiangdong's face, a long bloody gash.

"You're injured."

An Jianing asked with a hint of tension. Li Xiangdong turned around and sat down, touching his face.

"It's nothing. But later, if they catch up again, you'll have to help me."

"Don't worry, no problem."

An Jianing's face turned slightly red as she replied, clearly remembering her embarrassing scream just now.

"Kid, catch."

Shen Chunyang was focused on driving, and he pulled out a military green backpack from under the seat and threw it to Li Xiangdong.

Opening it, he found an old 54 pistol and two magazines of bullets.

"What are you using?"

Li Xiangdong looked up at Shen Chunyang, who patted his armpit.

"Don't worry, I still have some."

At this moment, the sound of a motor came from behind. Upon closer inspection, it was the Land Rover charging up again.

However, the driver had changed. The original driver had been shot in the head by Li Xiangdong, but the short-haired, scar-faced man had taken him out of the car and was now driving.

The Land Rover rejoining the chase also gave the two vehicles, the Wrangler and the Highlander, which had been tightly following them, some courage. Both vehicles stepped on the gas and quickly approached them.

Because their engines were better than their car, they soon got close enough to shoot.

The long-haired man standing on the Wrangler fired wildly, just like himself, and didn't even come close to the Tucson. However, the guy who poked his head out from the side of the Highlander was very cunning.

He held a short-barreled five-shot revolver, but he fired solid bullets. This guy was very smart; he didn't shoot into their car but aimed at their tires.

However, his aim was much worse than Li Xiangdong's. He fired two shots, but they went who knows where.

After missing twice, he retreated into the car, but Li Xiangdong felt that this guy was a much greater threat than the long-haired man in the Wrangler.

He had to take this guy out first. He took a deep breath, put the 92 in the holster under his arm, and took out the old 54 that Shen Chunyang had given him.

The old 54 had poor accuracy due to its recoil, but for Li Xiangdong, this recoil was nothing. So he could ensure accuracy with the old 54.

The key was that this gun had a long range, which was why he chose it.

"Later, I'll shoot the Highlander, and you shoot the Wrangler. It doesn't matter if you miss, just remember to conserve ammunition. Just suppress them."

Li Xiangdong said to An Jianing, who also took out her police revolver. She took a deep breath and aimed at the front of the Wrangler, aiming low because the car was bumpy, so the bullet would fly high.

"Bang!"

An Jianing's gun went off, and Li Xiangdong also pulled the trigger at this moment.

His superior dynamic vision gave him exceptional aiming ability. His arm, which seemed to be straight, was actually constantly adjusting its angle with his breathing and the car's bumps.

At this moment, the gun in his hand was like the main gun of a battleship extending out in rough seas, able to maintain its aiming position despite the bumpy waves.

The first shot hit the radiator behind the grille, the second shot hit the left front tire behind the fender, and the third shot hit the car window.

The driver of the Highlander was also very cunning. As soon as the car was hit, he started to swerve sharply. Unfortunately, this action sealed his and his passengers' fate.

Because the left front tire burst suddenly, and he swerved sharply on such a bumpy road, the Highlander lost control.

The chassis, which was already a simple linkage, couldn't withstand such intense movement. With a strange creak, the rear axle of the sharply turning Highlander broke, and the rear of the car swung out, dragging the front half of the car to roll on the ground due to inertia.

The Wrangler, which had been cowering after being scared by An Jianing's two shots, was even more terrified when it saw its companion's car overturned with just two shots.

The long-haired man standing on the seat, who had been firing wildly, no longer acted so recklessly. He缩着脑袋，蹲在座位上，变成了缩头乌龟。

而牧马人的驾驶员也一样，不知道是没踩油门，还是车子发生了故障，总之车子越开越慢，甚至有渐渐退出追踪的意思。

“耶！”

危机解除，李向东忍不住和安佳宁在空中击掌庆祝，但就在这时，一个黑影突然从牧马人的后面窜了出来，甚至在冲过来的时候还把牧马人的侧面刮出了一溜火星子。

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