Chapter 372

"Wall Street" came down from the back seat. Just after opening the driver's door, before pulling out the driver's body, he saw the Mercedes Benz that hit the guardrail in the middle of the road behind him, and two men came down.

Thanks to the safety belt and air bag, all the people in the Mercedes Benz that Frank hit and flew were safe, but they all fainted temporarily.

After waking up, the driver and another person got off immediately. They didn't forget Lai Danni in the back seat. They dragged her out and came to "Wall Street".

"It's the express master. That guy must have come for this chick."“ "Wall Street" came forward gnashing his teeth and slapped Lai Danni in the face, "Falk, your father is dead. I didn't expect you to cause me trouble."

He waved his hand: "put her in the car. It may be useful at the critical moment."

The two men pushed Lai Danni into the back seat despite her resistance. Then they and "Wall Street" got into the car, restarted the Mercedes Benz and chased frank and the truck.

Frank didn't know that the woman he wanted to rescue was in those Mercedes Benz cars and thought that Lai Danni was locked in these two trucks.

By this time, he had caught up with the truck, and the truck driver found him, so he began to move left and right on the road, trying to squash Frank's Audi with his huge body.

This move did pose a threat to Frank. After all, the body of the heavy truck was too large to play "dragon tail" on the high road, which made him really not have a good chance to overtake.

However, there are also big short boards, that is, they are not flexible enough.

Frank followed the truck for a few minutes, and then keenly found the law of his left and right movement. With the advantage of his small and fast car, he shot out of the accelerator.

The Audi almost clung to the highway guardrail, scraped a series of sparks and rushed forward. Seeing this, the truck driver quickly turned the steering wheel and the whole body immediately crowded towards the Audi.

Seeing that he had no more time than the whole car, Frank immediately made a decision and reached out to untie his seat belt. As the body shrinks down, gently step on the brake, turn the steering wheel at the same time, and take the initiative to lean against the truck.

There was a sour metal friction sound, and the roof of Audi was shoveled off. However, Frank successfully drove the "convertible" into the right below the back compartment of the truck.

Without the protection of the front window and roof, Frank couldn't open his eyes because of the strong wind at high speed. The truck tires in the front, rear, left and right directions make a harsh road noise on the ground.

Now Frank is at risk of overturning at any time.

What's more, the truck driver has noticed that Frank hid under his Audi, simply moved left and right again, and slowed down and up.

Just a dozen seconds later, the truck driver suddenly felt a violent shock on the body and saw a ball of sparks in the rear from the rearview mirror. With countless car parts flying, the wreckage of a car was thrown out from under the car.

The driver smiled proudly. In his opinion, the driver of Audi is definitely finished. However, he also paid the price of a flat tire on four wheels. Now the truck trembles violently and the speed slows down obviously. No matter how much you step on the accelerator, you can't lift it.

In desperation, the driver can only pick up the walkie talkie and call for help to the truck in the front: "No. 1, I'm No. 2, my tire burst, I need to stop and change the tire, over."

"No. 2, I'm No. 1. Can't you stick to the service area ahead? It's too dangerous to change tires on the highway. Over. "

"Burst four tires. It's really running. Over."

"Well..."

No. 1 just finished, the roar of "Wall Street" suddenly sounded in the walkie talkie: "you can't stop. Keep driving forward. The express master is not dead yet. He is behind your car."

"What? How is that possible? "

The truck driver was surprised and quickly looked in the rearview mirror. I saw "Wall Street" they drove a Mercedes again and just saw Frank hanging in the back of the car.

"Wall Street" took out his pistol and shouted to the driver, "rush forward and get closer."

Frank grabbed the handle of the car and looked around at the approaching Mercedes Benz and the gun sticking out of the window. Without a word, he turned up and climbed to the top of the carriage.

The truck driver tried to do the same, then moved left and right to throw Frank off the car. However, it was not easy to keep the truck running stably and normally after four tires burst. As soon as he turned the steering wheel, all the tires made a harsh friction sound, and the truck shook violently, almost out of control.

The driver was in a cold sweat and tried to stabilize the truck. He didn't dare to play tricks anymore.

This is cheap, Frank. Like a gecko, he crawled flexibly on the top of the carriage, climbed all the way to the cockpit, stretched out his hand to open the cab door, grabbed it and threw it out without waiting for the driver to react.

It can be seen how important it is to wear a seat belt when driving.

The truck driver didn't even have time to scream, so he was rolled into the wheel behind the truck and instantly turned into countless pieces of meat.

"Oh, damn it!"

Blood and meat were sprayed on the Mercedes Benz behind. The "Wall Street" who fell down the window to shoot Frank was just drenched on his head and face.

He shook his head hard, watched Frank get into the cab and stabilize the truck again, and gritted his teeth and said, "come on, catch up."

Frank ignored the fast-moving Mercedes, took a rifle from behind the seat, stretched out of the cab window, aimed at the truck in front, and pulled the trigger.

The truck in front slowed down in order to wait for the car behind. It's a little late to see his companion pulled out and died under the wheel and want to speed up the escape.

But even so, the distance between him and the truck behind him is more than 300 meters. According to the truth, such a long distance, coupled with high-speed driving, it should be very difficult to force the other party to stop if you want to accurately hit the front car.

I don't know whether Frank's shooting was accurate or lucky. Just listen to the sound of "Bang Bang..." Frank shot all the bullets in the rifle in one breath. I don't know where he shot the car in front. Anyway, the truck in front of him lifted up a white smoke and watched the speed slow down quickly.

Frank was overjoyed and stepped on the accelerator, ready to hit the truck in front and completely stop the truck. The Mercedes Benz passed by, and Lai Danni stretched out from the rear window with a gun on the back of her head.

Wall Street, sitting on the co pilot's seat, poked out his head with a grimace and made a stop sign at Frank. Frank looked at Lai Danni with blood on her mouth and swollen half of her face, clenched her teeth, roared and stepped on the brake.

Accompanied by a harsh friction sound, the rear compartment of the truck turned sideways due to inertia, directly cutting off the highway.

With a loud bang, the truck in front somehow deviated from the direction, hit the guardrail and stopped.