Chapter 300: Legs are a bit soft
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Rebirth of the Military Industrial Overlord
- Qian's Feather
- 1282 characters
- 2021-01-30 07:59:49
"what?"
Tan Zhenhua exclaimed in surprise, "Why would anyone follow us?".
"How do I know who it is."
Wang Nanmu replied irritably, "Listen to me, don't look back, lower your head and fasten your seat belt!"
Tan Zhenhua's face turned pale, and he hurriedly tied himself to the seat.
Being followed, this kind of plot that only appears in the movie will actually happen to me, this is an experience I have never had in my previous life plus this life!
Seeing Wang Nanmu gritted his teeth, slammed on the accelerator and hit the steering wheel, the car rushed out from the outer lane, passed the front of the car on the right, and then slammed into it. On the right side of the road, there was a sound of cursing and braking behind him.
The man with sunglasses in the driver's seat in the back yelled, "Fuck, I was found!"
The girl in sunglasses shouted: "I found it when I found it, and quickly follow up. If you lose it, how can you find it?"
"I'm following, I'm following, you are all sitting down, look at my technique!"
With the shout of the man in sunglasses, the old jeep took advantage of a gap in the right lane and slammed in, then made a sharp turn and followed the car in front.
Wang Nanmu looked at the dilapidated Jeep following in the rearview mirror, clenched the crown of his teeth, and slammed the accelerator.
To be honest, at this moment, her heart is extremely collapsed. What is this? Isn't it a protection task that is not dangerous? This is Yangon, the capital of Burmese Jade, and its largest city. The security situation has always been decent. Moreover, his car still has the flag of the China Embassy, so who doesn't dare to follow it?
You know, in Myanmar Yu, whether it is the current government or various opposition forces, which one dare not give China face? Isn't it that the old birthday star eats arsenic-do you think you have a long life?
But why is I, a fledgling rookie Xiao GuoanNo, I am not Guoan yet. People have never said that I want to be a Guoan. I heard that my relationship is still in the Economic Investigation Brigade of Guangnan City. what? Part-time bodyguard? No, after I go back, I have to ask Team Zhou to talk about it, first understand the relationship between the organization and talk about it
However, I have to let grandma pass today's level first!
There was another crossroad ahead. Wang Nanmu rushed over at the moment when the lights changed, and then slammed the direction and pulled the handbrake. The rear wheel of the car slammed shut and continued to move forward under the drive of inertia, accompanied by sharp friction. The howling made a long black mark on the ground; and the front wheel suddenly pointed the front of the car to the left as the steering wheel turned.
The car slid over involuntarily, Wang Nanmu let go of the handbrake, and then stepped on the accelerator, the vehicle that had lost its restraint suddenly rushed out to the left intersection after a beautiful drift in the roar of the engine!
Well, it seems that you have been training well some time ago. This drifting left turn can score full marks. Wang Nanmu was proud and silently gave himself a thumbs-up.
However, before she was finished, she heard Tan Zhenhua shout out in a sharp voice: "Hey, why does the car behind run the red light? It's too unqualified...".
She hurriedly looked in the rearview mirror again, and saw that the figure of the tattered jeep appeared again clearly, chasing after him like a tarsal maggot.
"It's not over yet!"
Wang Nanmu couldn't help but explode, and while drawing Tan Zhenhua's side eyes, he slammed the accelerator to the bottom.
The Hongqi car is China’s first domestic premium car in the true sense. It was born on August 1, 1958 in Northeast China’s Gulin Province. In the past 1960s and 1970s, it has always been a banner of China’s automotive industry, a national agency and The designated car used by government agencies is also the legal car used by China's embassies in various countries. In China, you can't sit at a comparable level.
Unfortunately, when this car was originally designed, more consideration was given to the comfort of the occupants. For this reason, some performance was sacrificed. In addition, due to the weak industrial ability of China at that time, the chassis and other mechanical transmission parts were poorly carved. Point meaning.
Therefore, under the violent driving of Miss Wang Nanmu, it was a tragedy.
Tan Zhenhua saw a burst of black smoke rising from the front hood of the Red Flag car, and then put out the fire amidst Wang Nanmu's furious curses.
Seeing the tattered jeep approaching in the rearview mirror, Wang Nanmu gritted his teeth and touched his waist.
Touched... touched empty.
Touch again... still touched empty.
Only then did she remember that this was in Burmese Yu. The pistol that had stayed on her waist during the previous training period had been handed back to her superiors long ago, and she was not an embassy security officer, and no guns were issued after she arrived in Yangon.
What can I do?
Wang Nanmu was a little flustered, although she also practiced some unarmed fighting skills during this period, but it really didn't work when it came to actual combat, only God knows.
And, who knows if those people in the rear car carry guns?
You know, here is Burmese jade, guns and other things are too rampant, you can get a few shots of rockets if you are in a hurry.
However, there is always something to do, rather than sitting in the car and waiting for death!
She yelled, "Get off the car, run quickly, keep running along this road, and leave me alone!"
Then he opened the car door, the first one jumped out of the car and touched the ground. Then he rolled over and stood up again, but there was a red, peerless murderer in his hand—the brick.
Tan Zhenhua also opened the right door and jumped out of the car.
To be honest, his calf is trembling now, here is Burmese jade, the legendary place outside the law, the whole country is almost a big battlefield, the various forces are trying to strangle each other in it, and it is likely to be beaten. I don't even know who did the black gun. If I am not careful, my life may be explained here!
But even so, he didn't listen to Wang Nanmu's words and ran forward. He was a big man who ran away first, so what was it going to be a big girl to cover himself? Tan Zhenhua asked himself how he couldn't do such things.
So, Tan Zhenhua, who got out of the car, squatted on the ground and walked for a long time, and finally found a handy brick, clenched and trembled forward, and guarded Wang Nanmu behind him.
Wang Nanmu was anxious, and dragged Tan Zhenhua over and shouted anxiously: "Why don't you run if you ask you to run? Only your small body is the only thing to do?"
Tan Zhenhua's eyes were calm, he looked directly at the tattered jeep that came on the opposite side, and replied awe-inspiringly: "I am a man, how can a woman protect me? If you want to run, you run first!"
At this moment, Wang Nanmu suddenly felt that something had been touched in her heart. She just wanted to say something so that Tan Zhenhua would withdraw first, because her instinct told her that Tan Zhenhua was the main goal of others.
Then she heard another faint sentence coming from her side: "Besides, my legs are a bit soft, I'm afraid I can't run."