At this time, the rocket was being fired. The first thing that was ignited was the launch cartridge at the back end of the warhead, and instantly launched the warhead.

Then he hit the rear of the vehicle less than five meters in front of him, and the warhead was bounced to the side of the road in the puzzled eyes of the launchers.

The two cars are already very close, and the drivers in the rear car can only brake suddenly immediately, otherwise they will have to accept the fate of rear-end collision.

The launcher was almost thrown out of the car window, and the launcher in his hand was thrown away without holding it.

Hobbs in the car ahead held his head and shouted to speed up. The driver had already stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

He is betting that the inertial insurance of the RPG-7 warhead will not be activated at such a close distance. According to experience, the distance to the warhead to relieve the inertial insurance should be at least 11 meters. It is impossible to detonate if the distance is too close.

Of course, this is just a bet. Do you know if the insurance has expired. Some people will explode if they fall to the ground after too long.

However, he won the bet this time, not only did he get rid of the rockets that could kill them, but he also delayed the opponent's pursuit speed.

Dante Reyes looked at his wasteful subordinates viciously and pushed open the car door and ran over to pick up the launcher, and then asked someone to continue to start the car and chase it.

"They can't run away." Dante was not too anxious.

Reyes's men had blocked several nearby streets, and they were more familiar with the nearby terrain than those of Toreto.

Dante had already blocked the entrances and exits of some streets, and Toreto finally had to break into the trap he set up.

"Torreto is going to have trouble."

Michael, sitting in the passenger seat, held Umbrella's tactical terminal and looked at the nearby electronic maps and the latest satellite photos.

"There is a temporary construction area ahead, which appeared four days ago, and Toreto probably didn't know."

Michael enlarged the position on the tactical terminal and gave Nikita a look.

"Call him and let him not go there."

"No, it's too late."

Nikita stepped on the accelerator even harder, and said to Michael, "Call Bell and ask him to come and help."

The two of them were not sure to deal with so many people.

Michael raised his eyebrows with his head tilted, "Well, you'll definitely be laughed to death by him."

But he seemed to have guessed wrongly, and the eldest young master seemed to be more unhappy about their requests.

"Torreto? Let them die."

Xu Chuan on the other side of the phone was gasping, as if he was doing some physically exhausting exercises.

Michael looked dark, and of course he knew what this meant, "What are you doing?"

"Fuck, what do you do when you're with your girlfriend?"

Xu Chuan said irritably, "You guys wait a moment, I'll be there soon."

Then he hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Michael looked at Nikita and laughed.

Although it is not very moral to interrupt others' good things, why does Michael feel so good?

"Well, it's best not to let him know our contact information in the near future."

As Umbrella's start-ups, they knew how strong this guy was to revenge.

This bastard will definitely calculate the time and keep making calls.

"Ha, we just brought two pistols and now we have to deal with dozens of people. This is not a joke."

Nikita held the steering wheel with one hand and reached out to take out a P99 from behind her waist.

Check the barrel with one hand to confirm that the red mark at the tail of the P99 is already in the waiting position.

Michael has also taken out his Bereta 92F with him

Seeing that Toreto in front had been chased into a dead end, Nikita asked, "Are you ready?"

...

After hanging up the phone, Xu Chuan threw his cell phone aside and then cursed a few words.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! He and Xuela have already come out of the swimming pool, and their battlefield has been transferred to the sofa.

The storm before has ended, and Xuela is now sitting on Xu Chuan's waist and controlling the rhythm in the posture she is best at.

"What's wrong, my dear?", a little dissatisfied with his distracted state.

Xu Chuan reached out and held the steering wheel and played with it for a few times, "I have something to go out, and now I need to speed up."

Then the other party held the other party's dissatisfied eyes and stood up and turned around, pressing Xuela on the sofa, with the offense and defense trend being different.

Ten minutes later, Xu Chuan carried Xuela to bed first, and then took out clean clothes in his luggage again.

He doesn't have time to take a shower, but fortunately, the man's body structure doesn't have to pay much attention to these things.

However, he must take revenge on this damn thing.

Nikita and Michael, you two are waiting for me.

Xu Chuan gritted his teeth and thought.

"Be good, I'll be back in a while."

Walking to the bed, Xu Chuan lowered his head and kissed the woman lightly on the lips, then whispered.

Xuela took advantage of the situation and hooked his neck, "You won't disappear for another half a year, right?"

"Ha, I won't leave, and my luggage is still here?"

Only then did Xuela remember the previous phone call, her thinking became a little clearer, "Do you need to ask Mills to help you?"

He reached out and pinched the woman's nose, "I will look for him if I need it, but it's just a trivial matter. I'll be back in at most two hours."

After saying that, he stood up in Xuela's reluctance to leave, and instead opened the door of the terrace and climbed down from the wall.

This is just the fifth floor, and it is not a big problem for him.
Chapter completed!