Both sides were in a fierce firefight, but soon the Japanese bodyguards were at a disadvantage.

The team members at the Shanghai station were well prepared. They were all equipped with long spears, which had a great advantage in the exchange of fire.

In this era, the pistol bullets of more than 30 meters are almost impossible to guarantee the accuracy. If they exceed 50 meters, the lethality will be reduced sharply. Such attack power will hit the shell of a car, which will create a small hole, or even hit the wheels of a speeding car, and there will be basically no threat.

However, the guns and bullets are powerful, and the spears of the operation team members are very lethal to the Japanese bodyguards, and the distance of dozens of meters has no effect at all. In addition, the agents at the intelligence station are all fed by bullets, so the shooting accuracy is very high.

In just less than thirty seconds, the bodyguard behind the vehicle was blown out of two tires, and a bodyguard was also shot in the chest and his head hung on the window.

This is because Wei Xuehai's vehicle somewhat blocked the shooting route of the players behind the action, otherwise the situation would be even worse.

Ning Zhiheng's car was not damaged due to the vehicle protection of the bodyguard behind him, but the situation would be very bad if it continues like this. His vehicle is always within the range of the long gun and is not out of danger at all.

"Start up! Quick!" Kimura Maki kept urging.

He knew very well that the president had a noble status. If he was hurt in this attack, he and others would be severely punished, and the consequences would be unimaginable. Even if he fought for everyone's lives, he would have to ensure the president's safety.

The driver Ohara looked ahead nervously, and had already driven the car to the fastest speed and tried to keep the distance as far as possible, but the vehicles behind were chasing them very urgently and it was difficult to get rid of them for a while.

At this time, the bodyguard behind finally couldn't hold on because of the tires. The driver simply put his heart straight, stepped on the brakes, and turned the steering wheel horizontally. The entire vehicle was thrown horizontally in the middle of the road and stopped, blocking most of the street.

These bodyguards had already seen no hope of escaping, so they decided to withstand the pursuit behind and cover the president for escaping.

The driver and the remaining two bodyguards opened the car doors behind and rushed out. With the help of the car as a cover, the short guns in their hands were constantly igniting to block the attack of the pursuers behind.

Wei Xuehai saw that there was no hesitation at all and shouted loudly: "Run over and knock it away, so you can't let Fujiwara run away!"

The vehicle had no intention of slowing down and crashed into the rear of the bodyguard vehicle at an extremely fast speed.

The driver of the action team is very experienced. He knows that the front of the car is heavy and cannot hit the road at all. The rear of the car is light and only requires enough impact force to knock it away.

Although the short guns of three Japanese bodyguards smashed the glass that chased the vehicle to pieces, they still could not stop the impact of the vehicle.

The sound of "touching" a huge impact came, and the rear of the car was hit hard. The driver stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, squeezed out a passage from the side, and rushed over in an instant.

However, in the short time they stayed, Wei Xuehai and the team members in the car were shot at concentratedly by three Japanese bodyguards.

The pistol had the upper hand in the close-range exchange of fire. The extremely fast rate of fire caused the players in the car to suffer a lot. In just a moment, two players around Wei Xuehai were shot one after another, blood splattered, and he let out a few muffled groans and stopped moving.

Wei Xuehai was anxious, but his main target was Fujiwara Tomorihito in front of him. He did not care about these three Japanese bodyguards, but instead ordered loudly: "Don't stop, chase after me!"

The car's engine roared and chased forward at an extremely fast speed.

The pursuit vehicles behind them also hit the rear of the bodyguard's vehicle at an extremely fast speed, completely breaking a road. When each car passed by, it had a fierce attack with the Japanese bodyguard, and the dense gunfire sounds were mixed together, endlessly.

Soon, three Japanese bodyguards who had lost their cover were shot several times and fell into a pool of blood.

The action team members also suffered the casualties of the two team members, passed this obstacle and continued to pursue Ning Zhiheng's vehicle.

Fortunately, after this blocking, Ning Zhiheng's car had thrown the chasing car to a certain distance, which made Wei Xuehai's multiple shots missed.

"Start up, let's hold on for a while, and you'll be able to get to the police station soon." Kimura Maki shouted loudly.

He opened the car window and stuck his hand out, constantly shooting backwards, trying to stop the other party from getting closer.

At this time, except for the driver, he was the only bodyguard left in the car, and Ning Zhiheng and Pingwei Dazhi were in the back seat.

Hirao Daichi was also anxious. He knew that he could not let the president have any accidents, otherwise he would be done.

He also took out a gun from his waist and shot back from another car window. Most Japanese people have received gun training, and Hiraoshi's shooting skills are also good. Wei Xuehai couldn't raise his head even when he attacked for a while.

The driver beside him was an experienced agent. He put his head very low, controlled the vehicle forward with his light, and bit Lin Zhiheng's vehicle tightly.

Seeing that Wei Xuehai was getting further and further away from the vehicle in front, he was suppressed again, and he couldn't help but feel anxious. He whispered: "Let's driveway and let the back push up."

When the driver heard this, he quickly moved the lane away. A car behind him came up. They shot side by side, and their firepower suddenly increased.

Although the gun's firing rate was slow, the bullet was powerful, which quickly smashed Ning Zhiheng's car to pieces. The glass in the rear window was broken, and a tire was also blown up, and the speed suddenly slowed down.

Ning Zhiheng was lying down, avoiding the bullet attack from behind. At this time, he had completely confirmed the identity of the pursuer behind him. With his sensitive hearing, Wei Dahai's shouts and shouts several times were heard by him.

This is a group of Chinese people assassinating him!

In contact with previous information, Ning Zhiheng instantly figured out the whole story. This must be the beginning of the Shanghai station. This assassination may be a cover operation. The organizer's design was good and he knew to mobilize the Japanese guards.

But it was absolutely beyond his expectations that he had listed himself as the target of attack.

However, the situation is critical now, and I seem to have to do my best to protect myself. Otherwise, I would have been assassinated here by Shanghai Station, but I would have died too unfairly.

But at this moment, alertness came to my mind again, and this time the feeling was so strong that it made him extremely terrified.

Without a moment of hesitation, he squatted forward, and a bullet passed through the rear window, rubbed his scalp from the back of his head and flew over. His hair emitted a burnt smell. The bullet flew past and smashed the glass in front.

At the same time, Hirao Daito also screamed. His shoulder was hit by a bullet, and the short gun in his hand fell down, losing his combat power.

Because a tire was blown up, the speed of the vehicle had dropped significantly and the distance to the chasing vehicle was getting closer. The situation was extremely critical at this time.

"President, President, how are you doing?" Kimura Maki saw Ning Zhiheng squatting down, and couldn't help but feel confused. If something goes wrong with the president, he will be unable to redeem himself.

"I have nothing to do, you can concentrate on blocking it." Ning Zhiheng said in a deep voice.

He knew he could not hesitate anymore, otherwise he would have to die here.

He reached out and picked up the pistol that Taiyo Daichi fell, turned around and glanced, raised his hand and shot it. The bullet accurately hit the driver chasing the vehicle behind through the broken rear window, and shot it on the driver's shoulder.

Although the driver was pressing down very low, he finally exposed part of his shoulders, but he was hit accurately. He felt a sharp pain, and the steering wheel in his hand could no longer control it. He suddenly hit the side by side, and suddenly knocked the vehicles side by side in a tilt direction. Two galloping cars hit the trees on the roadside together and stopped.

The team members in the car were shocked by the violent impact this time, and they fell into a mess and fell down in the car.

Even Wei Xuehai was thrown out of the car due to the violent impact, and landed on the hood, and then fell to the ground. He felt a sharp pain in his chest and could not get up for a long time.

The instantaneous accident made the vehicles chasing behind completely confused the situation. When they saw the captain fall to the ground, they quickly braked and prepared for rescue.

Wei Xuehai lay on the ground, tried hard to turn his body, waved his hand, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Don't worry about me, chase me, continue chasing!"

When the remaining team members heard the captain's order, they hurriedly chased the car in front again.

During this short stop, Ning Zhiheng's car drove out for a long distance, which made the people in the car breathe a sigh of relief. They did not expect that the president's shot was so accurate that the two cars were solved in an instant.

"This time I'm blinded, but next time I won't have such good luck. Soon, the police station is not far away, let's hold on for a while." Ning Zhiheng urged loudly.

No one in the car thought much. Of course, this shot was blindfolded. They didn't believe that in such a high-speed driving, someone would hit the other driver with such an accurate shot, and there was only a little room that was exposed.

Not to mention that they are, even sharpshooters in the army, it is difficult to do this, let alone that his president is a weak scholar. It is okay to ask him to hold a pen, but it is too forced to hold a gun. This time, it can only be said to be the blessing of the God of Luck!

The vehicle behind him gradually chased after him again, and the dense gunshots rang out again. The gun bullets were powerful. Several bullets penetrated the casing of the car. Even the rear seat was penetrated by several bullet holes. The driver also let out a muffled groan and was shot somewhere.

Ning Zhiheng lowered his body, and the sense of crisis in his mind was lingering. He couldn't bear it. Just as he was about to take action again, the driver suddenly hit the steering wheel, followed by a violent impact.
Chapter completed!