Chapter 0090: Black on Black (1 / 2)

Late Night.

A Passat with the engine off and the lights on is quietly parked by the side of the road on the 38th National Highway leading to Shanghai.

There were three men sitting in the car, all silently smoking cigarettes, one after the other, and no one said anything.

The passenger side of the Passat looked down at the time from time to time, when the hands were pointing to nine o’clock in the evening.

After about half an hour or so, the silent car suddenly rang with a series of phone ringing, the passenger side of the car picked up the phone and um, um two times and hung up the cell phone, and then said, “Get ready, there are still ten or so minutes the car will be here, it’s a silver gray hananda, the tail number of the three ninety-six”

“Uh-huh, got it brother.”

The three men in the car then stubbed out their cigarettes and started the car, then each pulled out a Black Star and loaded it.

After waiting for about less than ten minutes, a bright light shot up from the state highway and a silver Honda winded past the side of the road.

“HANLANDA, three ninety-six is this one, follow him,” said the co-driver after sweeping the national highway all the way to the speed of the car. The driver of the Passat stepped on the gas, the car whooshed and leapt out, the performance of the Passat is recognized as the best of the 200,000 level of car, chasing the small Japanese Toyota cross-country with the same as play, no use of twenty minutes, the Passat has seen the tail of the Hollanda!

Lights.

“The front is going down the national highway, when they slow down the car to me don’t stop, be careful, this group of people are with the head of life, the body must have a ring, we are safe first, find out what is wrong, then crash him, don’t be soft,” the co-driver faintly instructed.

A few minutes after the Hollander slowed down, down from the national highway into a fork in the road, has been trailing behind the Passat fierce a gas car jumped out, the driver’s seat on the right side of the steering wheel, the Passat directly on the right side of the body of the Hollander rubbed the drive through.

“Crunch,” the Passat braked sharply, pinning the car behind it to the curb.

“Bam” Hanlanda rear-end, hit the Passat ass, the window poked out a head scolded: “Grass your damn, how to drive it? When the road is your home ah, so wide road can be touched, blind ah”.

“Bam, bam, bam,” the men in the Passat opened the door and stepped out three men, the lead one raising his gun with a jerk of the bolt and pointing it at the window of the Honda.

“There is a situation, pull out the gun to do it” HanLanda in the people look at the muzzle of the gun to come over, the co-pilot of the person from the hand buckle to touch out an imitation of the six-four just a pull the bolt is not waiting to raise the gun it, the three people of the Passat has surrounded the up.

“Keep squinting or bullets will be waiting,” the man who had gotten out of the Passat stuck his gun through the window and pointed it at the two men in the car.

“Squint your mom, fuck him,” the man in the driver’s seat suddenly stepped on the gas hard, and the Hollander drove forward against the Passat, and the man in the passenger seat was about to pull the trigger as soon as he raised his gun.

“Bang, bang, bang” did not wait for him to shoot it, the people outside directly decisive shot, three bullets hit the driver of the HANLANDA, three shots all hit the chest, the driver immediately killed.