Chapter 691

There were at least thousands of people in the stadium. With the sound of guns, the whole stadium was in chaos.

President Li and others covered Jiang Chen and hid behind the time car. A group of bosses were close to the body and gasped for fear.

"Come on, get in the car and hide!"

After President Li shouted, Smith opened the door. President Li hurriedly dragged Jiang Chen to get on the bus.

"President Guan! Fuck, let me go and I'll save people!"

Several gunmen took their guns so unexpectedly that Jiang Chen didn't have time to react, but now they react. It's them!

"No, Xiaojiang, those people are coming for you. Didn't you find it?"

"Just leave that man alone. Others won't waste bullets on him!"

Smith said, and a motorcycle came running from a distance. The motorcycle was carrying a gunman wearing a helmet.

The gunman was very big and tall. It could be seen that he was not a yellow race.

"Get in the car, they're coming!"

After President Li shouted, the gunman in the distance had pulled out his gun and wanted to replenish it towards Jiang Chen.

"You all go away, the farther it is, the safer it will be!"

Bang, when a bullet came towards the door, Jiang Chen kicked president Li away, and the bullet hit president Li's hiding position.

"Fuck!"

After President Li's frightened scolding, the gunman added two more shots. Jiang Chen reacted quickly and hid.

However, Smith was not so lucky. A bullet swished directly into his ass.

"You go down first and I'll kill them!"

After Jiang Chen finished pushing Smith out of the door, he closed the door and began to reverse.

Needless to say, these people must be the killers mentioned by Secretary Fang. What Jiang Chen didn't expect was that these people dared to do it in Beijing. It's really lawless!

"Brother Jiang!"

Guan hurried shouted at Jiang Chen with the pain on his waist. He wanted to stop Jiang Chen. Don't be impulsive, but Jiang Chen can't hear it?

Touch!

The fast approaching motorcycle never thought that Jiang Chen dared to fight back.

So when a car crashed upside down like flying, the motorcycle rider couldn't dodge and was directly hit by Jiang Chen.

After the motorcycle was hit and flew, through the rearview mirror, Jiang Chen saw five motorcycles coming from the stadium. The motorcyclists took out their guns and aimed at Jiang Chen.

"There are so many people! Hehe, 50 million will kill you all?"

But think about it. After all, many people's lives are really not worth 50 million.

Touch!

Several shots came, and several bullets hit the rear glass in an instant.

"Fuck, bulletproof glass!"

After the people on the motorcycle scolded a few words, Jiang Chen had turned a sharp corner and hit a motorcycle.

These days, these people want their own lives. How can they surround them?

He wants to let all the killers know that if you want to play my idea, your organization will die!

Touch!

Jiang Chen stepped on the accelerator, and the acceleration of time reached nearly 200 in only more than ten seconds.

Immediately after hearing the sound, the manned motorcycle was directly hit by Jiang Chen.

The motorcycle flew more than 100 before you stopped. The killer on the motorcycle was flat.

After killing two motorcycles in a row, when the other four motorcycles saw that the operation failed, they hurriedly turned around and ran away.

After all, if they don't run, they will be finished when the Flying Tigers in Beijing come.

Several flying car killers want to go, but Jiang Chen doesn't want to let them go.

The racetrack is located in the suburb of the city, so the road here is very wide, and there are very few cars here, so Jiang Chen directly accelerated to catch up.

Bang bang!

The people on the motorcycle kept turning back and shooting at Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen was shot three or four times in the windshield.

Fortunately, this kind of glass adopts Saha automobile glass. Although its firmness is not as strong as that of the system, it is better than that of ordinary bulletproof glass.

Therefore, the bullet didn't break through the windshield. After accelerating, Jiang Chen pursued directly on the road.

From the stadium to the countryside outside the Sixth Ring Road, and then to the town, after Jiang Chen chased for half an hour, the opposite motorcycle team separated at the fork of a highway.

As soon as the team separated, Jiang Chen's mobile phone rang. This is not the first time, but Jiang Chen didn't answer.

"Hello, brother Jiang, we have positioned you. There are special police ready on the road leading to suikang town in front of you."

After Guan urged him to finish, Jiang Chen chased him in the other direction as soon as he hit the steering wheel.

After less than ten minutes, a farmers' market appeared in front. The farmers' market was filled with all kinds of fruits, chickens, ducks and other things on both sides.

The two drivers rode towards the market without hesitation.

This is a rural market in the suburbs of Beijing. There are many people in the market, and the market is very narrow. Motorcycles have to hit people if they want to rush past, not to mention Jiang Chen's car.

Moreover, these motorcycle killers are outlaws. They don't have to be responsible for killing people. After all, if they can't catch them, they will flee abroad.

But Jiang Chen can't. If he kills someone and everyone boycotts his scenic spot and then his Saha group, Jiang Chen will be finished!

"Fuck!"

Before the car rushed to the farmers' market, Jiang Chen suddenly braked and stopped. After all, Jiang Chen managed his impulse.

"Hello, President Guan, have you caught the people running to suikang town?"

After the car stopped, Jiang Chen directly dialed Guan Jian's phone.

Now he can't catch the two motorcycle killers he chases, but as long as he can catch the others, it's not difficult to know the real murderer behind the scenes.

"They don't listen to dissuasion and want to rush the card. In order to avoid more people being killed, the special police have killed several of them!"

When the manager at the other end of the phone finished, Jiang Chen hit the steering wheel with an angry punch.

Shoot them this time, you can't find anything!

"Brother Jiang, what's the situation over there? We've contacted the special police to encircle your side."

"Don't come, let them run away."

Jiang Chen finished with chagrin. Suddenly, his window rang. As soon as Jiang Chen looked up, he was an old farmer selling Chinese cabbage in baskets.

"Don't buy cabbage!"

At this time, you still come to sell your own cabbage. Is there something wrong with your eyes?

Jiang Chen is speechless!

When Jiang Chen finished, the old farmer knocked again. Jiang Chen looked up at him. The more than 60 vegetable farmers were still nervous.

Jiang Chen was originally a working people, so no matter how angry he was, he couldn't spread his anger on the people.

After all, he has just got rich. People can't forget their roots. "What's the matter? I don't buy vegetables."

"Well, that police comrade, I didn't kill him. Don't call me.

He bumped into my shoulder pole, and then he bumped into the fish killing knife. Therefore, I didn't kill people. It has nothing to do with me! "

After the old vegetable farmer finished, a group of people rushed over behind him, and they soon surrounded him.