Chapter 930 Fighting
There was a dull thud of something heavy falling from the roof of the car, like a hammer hitting the heart.
Zhuomuke looked back, but did not see a figure being thrown away as he had expected.
Obviously, that shocking jump made the other party jump onto their car without any doubt.
Realizing this, Zhuomuke's eyes popped out.
Damn it!
See a ghost!
What kind of lunatic would jump out of a car going over 120 kilometers per hour!!!
And it was a damn success!!!
Zhuomuke couldn't imagine that someone could actually do this. Even stunt actors didn't dare to take on this job.
How far are the two workshops ?
Twenty meters?
Thirty meters?
A distance of thirty meters, and a high-speed car traveling at a speed of hundreds of kilometers per hour!
The timing of jumping out of the car, the angle, the strength, the landing posture, the reaction speed, all the factors, if there is any slight deviation in any of them, the final result will be hopeless and you will be killed as soon as you hit the ground.
Flying between two cars could potentially make you an aerial target.
But the opponent jumped so decisively and so swiftly that no one could react, let alone expect it.
Bifang was waiting to enter the forest to fight guerrilla warfare, so weren't they forcing the other side to enter the forest so they could get off the car and fight?
Thirty meters, at the speed of the cars on both sides, can be crossed in the blink of an eye, less than a second.
Furthermore, the visibility is excellent on the Hunting Moon Day, but it is still inferior to the bright sunlight compared to ordinary nights. The other party was hiding in the car, and Zhuomuke could not see any small movements. It was not until Bifang jumped out of the car completely that he realized that the other party had taken action.
Unfortunately, although everyone present had received training, no one could break through the human limits. Their nerve reflexes were ultimately within the normal range. When they came to their senses, Bifang had already jumped onto the car.
The whole process takes no more than one and a half seconds.
Some of the audience even happened to drink a sip of water, and when they turned around, they suddenly found that the offense and defense had changed!
What's going on?
Some people were confused, but Zhuomuke didn't dare to be confused and yelled, "Lindsay!"
Lindsay, who was sitting in the passenger seat, also reacted quickly. He pulled out his pistol, loaded it, and aimed it at the roof of the car. At the same time, the reaction of the other car was also not slow.
Two gunshots rang out at the same time, one through the roof of the car, and the other came from the vehicle next to it. It was the same gunman who had fired the sniper shot at the beginning.
Bifang, who was holding onto the luggage rack, had his hair standing on end. He grabbed the roof of the car with one arm and suddenly turned over, sliding down the car body to the driver's door and directly in front of Zhuomuke.
Zhuomuke caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of his eye, and his pupils instantly shrank to the size of a pinhole.
“Lindsay!!”
The handle of the knife rapidly enlarged in Zhuomuk's sight.
The broken roar and the sound of the car window shattering sounded almost at the same time.
The glass shattered into pieces upon contact with the high-strength steel.
Bifang pressed his wrist down, pressed the handle of the knife with his palm, grasped the window sill with four fingers, and reached in with his other hand.
A strong wind blew back, carrying debris in his face. Zhuomuke raised his hand to block it, but Bifang grabbed his wrist and pulled him out of the window.
The 120-kilometer highway, especially on the uneven grassland, did not allow Zhuomuke to loosen his hands.
When driving at high speed, you can hold the steering wheel fixed and rush forward, but you must never let it relax, otherwise any pothole on the road will teach you a lesson.
Lindsay turned around and yelled, "Get down!"
Even with the sound of violent wind in his ears, Zhuomuke still heard the words clearly. He tried his best to resist the pull and tried to lower his upper body.
Unexpectedly, Bifang also heard these words, and the veins in his forearms suddenly twisted like snakes.
An even more violent force was transmitted to Zhuomuke's arm, almost breaking his wrist.
With a sudden pull, Bifang actually pulled Zhuomuke's upper body out of the window with one hand!
When a person's nerve reflex speed is four times that of normal, he is a superman!
The entire window was blocked by Zhuomuke, standing in front of Bifang, and Lindsay instantly lost his shooting target.
The distance was too close and shooting was too dangerous, so he could only pull Zhuomuke back into the car.
But Bifang stepped on the side pedal and pressed Zhuomuke's arm directly against the car door. He grabbed the window sill with his hand and re-gripped the whaling harpoon and stabbed it down!
The sharp steel blade pierced through the palm and pierced through the iron door, causing the metal to scrape against each other, making a sharp and piercing sound.
Zhuomuke watched helplessly as his palm was nailed to the car door by a knife. The pain hit his brain in waves. He was almost furious, but he could do nothing and even urgently stopped Lindsay from dragging.
“It’s such a mess!”
Cisco had no choice but to put down his gun, his face solemn.
Two cars were driving side by side, they were on the right, while Bifang was hiding on the left side of the car. Through the filmed glass , it was a little darker and he could not see the situation on the opposite side at all. He had no idea where to start. If he shot directly, he would most likely shoot his companion through.
It happened so quickly that everything happened in the blink of an eye.
Bifang grabbed Zhuomuke's arm and used it as a support point to curl up completely under the car door.
Seeing that he couldn't pull the trigger, Lindsay pointed his pistol at the remaining door of Zhuomuke's car and fired several shots.
Several bullet holes appeared on the car door, letting in a little light.
"Did you hit it?"
"At the back door!"
Zhuomuk shouted angrily.
Bifang grabbed the opponent's arm, turned around again, pressed his back against the car body, avoided the shooting, pulled out his gun and smashed it with his backhand.
A strong wind swept past.
Bang!
Another glass shattered, and the broken glass even splashed on Lindsay's face, but he didn't dare to blink.
Bang, bang, bang, several shots in succession.
Did you win?
Cold sweat dripped from Lindsay's forehead, his Adam's apple moved, and his pupils trembled in his eye sockets.
No, that's not right!
He changed positions again!
A shadow suddenly descended and enveloped Lindsay.
Lindsay looked up, her expression stiff.
The wind was howling, and the turbid sweat dried on the face before it fell, leaving a shallow sweat stain.
The pitch-black muzzle glowed with a cold luster.
Lindsay subconsciously turned his wrist, and the hard muzzle of the gun directly pressed against his scalp, and a chill penetrated into his heart.
"Don't move!"
Bifang shouted sternly.
Lindsay didn't dare to move, he lowered his eyebrows and glanced.
The other party held Zhuomuke's head firmly on the back with one hand and pushed it down hard. His entire cervical spine was stuck on the car window, as if he was on the guillotine. It was difficult to breathe just by looking at him.
The broken glass fragments even scratched the skin on his neck, causing some blood to seep out.
"Put the gun down!"
The muzzle of the Bifang gun pointed downward and shook twice.
"Listen to him!"
Zhuomuke let out a roar like a leak, but the sound was not loud and was almost drowned out by the sound of the wind.
Blood oozed from between his teeth, and a sweet, fishy smell rose up his trachea.
His entire face was pressed against the car door, completely distorted.
Zhuomuke could even hear the cartilage between the cervical vertebrae wailing, and only the hard bones were left struggling to support the fragile blood vessels and nerves.
Just now, when Bifang turned back, he punched him in the face, and it seemed that several teeth were broken.
"I say it again, put it down!"
The intimidating aura was overwhelming, and Lindsay's expression changed several times before finally turning into dejection.
