The Salted Fish Life of a Superman

Chapter 318 Attack
The vast night is as dead as a grave.

The butler drove the car, looked at the empty highway ahead, and couldn't help muttering, "It's strange, why is the expressway around the city so empty today?"

Luo Tianxiong had this question just now. Although the expressway around the city is remote, it can help motor vehicles bypass the congested inner roads of the city. There is usually a lot of traffic, but today it is unusually empty. One, and now I can't see any of them.

Luo Tianxiong thought it was too late, and today was the Mid-Autumn Festival, so the traffic flow was much less, but it was too strange not to see a car.

After thinking for a while, Luo Tianxiong said in a deep voice: "Cut the route, go down to the next expressway, and take the main road of the city."

The main road in the city is relatively congested, and it will take 20 minutes longer, but in any case, safety first, this kind of emptiness is really abnormal.

However, I don't know if it was a coincidence, but the car came just after saying that there was no car.

There were few cars during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and a Porsche 911 took the opportunity to go racing. The speed exceeded 240, and it approached the Bentley in an instant, then slowed down, and was parallel to it on the left.

The roof of the 911 was opened and switched to convertible mode. The driver was a young man wearing sunglasses, and the passenger seat was a woman with a pretty face in an off-the-shoulder skirt—a very standard combination of rich second-generation X beauties.

Facing the wind, the beauty exclaimed in amazement: "Wow! What kind of car is this, how long is it~~~~?!"

In convertible mode, the airflow of the car body is unstable and it is easy to lose control, but the young man is very skilled in driving, with one hand on the steering wheel, the car body does not visibly shake at such a speed. He looked at the Bentley next to him and exclaimed: "Lying Slot, lengthen the Bentley? Hey! Hey, hey! Boss, big man, open a window, let's get to know each other, and take me to fly!"

The butler drove the car calmly, ignoring the two of them. In fact, he couldn't hear what the two of them were shouting because of the driving wind and the soundproof glass.

Luo Tianxiong frowned and stared at the 911 outside the window, and said in a deep voice, "Speed ​​up, let me see their license plate."

The butler stepped on the accelerator, and the Bentley and the 911 started to get out of position.

However, before the position was pulled out by a third, the Porsche also began to accelerate, and it was parallel to the Bentley again.

Luo Tianxiong frowned even tighter: "Let them pass."

The butler let go of the accelerator, lightly tapped the brakes, and slowed down.

Unexpectedly, the Porsche also slowed down and continued to parallel the Bentley, and the license plate could not be seen.

On the other hand, a man and a woman in the car danced and danced at the Bentley, yelling and shouting for some reason, but it was nothing more than kneeling, licking and worshiping the boss.

The butler tried his best, but he couldn't get rid of the Porsche no matter what. This was not a problem with the car, but a problem with the car.

This extended version of the Bentley has been modified for military use. It is mainly defensive. The body is extremely heavy, and it will not suffer from a collision with an armored vehicle. However, it is obviously unrealistic to compete with a sports car like a Porsche.

The two cars were running parallel like this. After a while, I don't know if the rich second generation like to race in groups. A Ferrari accelerated from the right side of the Bentley.

Judging from the way the Porsche woman waved her hands excitedly, the two groups of people obviously knew each other, and they were watching the boss come together.

The Ferrari driver is the opposite of the Porsche driver. He is a little old man with white hair and a childlike face. His face was deformed by the strong wind in the convertible mode, but he still smiled at the Bentley. The strong wind poured into his mouth, blowing his whole body to pieces. Grinning.

The high-speed exit is ahead, but now the Porsche and Ferrari are parallel to the Bentley, making it impossible to change lanes at all.

The butler pressed the steering wheel and roared from the high-power horn, signaling the Ferrari on the right to give way, but the Ferrari didn't move at all. Bentley accelerated and it also accelerated, and Bentley slowed down and it also slowed down, like a follower.

The three cars drove side by side, missed the high-speed exit, and the next exit was still 15 kilometers away.

Luo Tianxiong instinctively sensed the danger: "Let Captain Assange lead the team to meet us immediately."

When the butler dialed the car phone, a third car appeared in front of him. It was a heavy and large truck, which happened to be driving on the route of Bentley, and the speed was very slow, like a turtle.

Unable to change lanes, in order to avoid a collision, the butler had to slow down.

When the car phone was dialed, there was no human voice, only the "rustling" sound of a malfunction.

The housekeeper was surprised: "There are interference devices nearby!"

On the left side, the Porsche beauty held the phone in her hand and looked at the rear window of the Bentley. She knew that Luo Tianxiong was also looking at her, so she waved the phone in her hand and showed a deep smile.

Luo Tianxiong realized something was wrong and made a quick decision: "Knock the Ferrari on the right!"

Luo Tianxiong's order was unquestionable, and the butler turned the steering wheel without hesitation.

These two cars are not of the same heavyweight. A collision is like an egg hitting a rock. Bentley can crush Ferrari in an instant.

However, just as the butler turned the steering wheel half a turn, he felt a violent back push, and then the back of his head collided with the seat.

"Oh!"

Behind the Bentley, another heavy-duty truck came at an unknown time, and directly hit the rear body of the Bentley, causing the two people in the car to stagger.

The Bentley was pushed forward by the heavy truck, and the front of the car collided with the big truck in front, and was caught in the middle like a hamburger.

The sound of metal twisting continued to be heard. The heavy truck behind stepped on the accelerator, and the big truck in front stepped on the brakes. They pressed one after the other, as if they wanted to crush the Bentley directly.

If it was an ordinary car, it might be crushed into scrap iron. Fortunately, this is a military modified Bentley. Apart from the slight deformation of the body, it has not been further damaged.

First, there was no one at the high speed, and then the front, rear, left, and right sides were blocked. There is no doubt that this was not a car accident, but a premeditated attack.

Luo Tianxiong stretched his hand under the car seat, took out a Browning M1911, opened the window, and started shooting at the Porsche on the left.

"Bang bang bang!" The bullets kept pouring out. The .45 ACP bullets had a strong penetrating power, and the Porsche door couldn't be protected at all. people.

"Axiba, you are the only one with a gun, right?!" The Porsche man held the steering wheel with one hand, and poked back with the other hand. Under Luo Tianxiong's astonished gaze, this guy actually took out a PF89 type anti-aircraft gun. Tank bazooka.

The characteristics of PF89 are light weight, easy to carry, easy to operate, one-time use, throw away after use, and can be used in any battle situation and any terrain.

Don't think it sounds very light. Since it is an "anti-tank" weapon, its power is naturally needless to say.

Luo Tianxiong hurriedly closed the window, but the speed at which the window closed was constant and out of his control.

The windows were only two-thirds closed, and the PF89 was already firing.

"Boom!" The scorching missile hit the left side of the Bentley body, exploding violent flames, the scorching heat enveloped the entire car in an instant, and a large number of afterburning flames poured into the car windows that had never been fully closed, pouring into Luo Tianxiong's face.
(End of this chapter)