Chapter 1602 [1602] Revenge must be taken on the spot!

Ye Feng knew that the appearance of this taxi driver was not accidental.

He demonstrated his ability to spend money when bidding for the warehouse, and has been targeted by local criminals in the United States.

However, he was very confident in his own strength. Even though he knew what dangers he would encounter next, he was not in a hurry at all.

The car drove out of the bustling city and headed straight for the sparsely populated suburbs.

Zhuang Xiaoqiao finally reacted at this time: "Hey, friend, did you take the wrong road?"

The driver ignored his words and continued to move forward.

"It's not that he took the wrong road, it's that we got on the wrong bus." Ye Feng crossed his fingers and placed them behind his head.

When Zhuang Xiaoqiao heard this, he immediately understood what was going on and became a little uneasy.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here for you." Ye Feng chuckled and patted her shoulder.

"Besides, this isn't the first time we've encountered this."

"Take it easy."

"Just think of it as a little change in the dull days!"

Zhuang Xiaoqiao had always felt a sense of unfamiliarity with Ye Feng, and after being comforted by him, she felt a little more relaxed, but there was still a hint of wariness in her eyes.

"Friend, you scared my girlfriend. Aren't you going to stop the car?" Ye Feng asked the black man who was driving.

The black man had already driven into a wasteland where several cars were parked.

He steered the car sharply and stepped on the brakes, causing the car to drift 180 degrees on the spot, sending up a cloud of flying sand.

The moment he drifted, Ye Feng hugged Zhuang Xiaoqiao, whose face turned pale with fear, tightly to prevent her from getting hurt.

Without waiting for the car to get out, the black driver opened the car door, pulled out a pistol from his waist, opened the back door and said to Ye Feng: "Hey, friend, tell your girlfriend not to be afraid, you can get out of the car now!"

At the same time, more than a dozen men, both black and white, got out of several other cars that had been parked here in advance.

Without a doubt, they were holding guns, compared to the small pistol in the hand of the black driver.

The weapons of these guys were a bit outrageous, they were carrying automatic rifles and micro-Cs, and two of them were carrying large-caliber Remingtons.

Ye Feng grinned, thinking that he was a little too arrogant. With his own martial arts, it would not be difficult for him to escape from the opponent's situation, but with Zhuang Xiaoqiao by his side, it was a bit uncomfortable.

At least, the difficulty level is higher than the easy mode I had imagined!
"Friend, what are you hesitating about? Do you want to bet whether there are bullets in my gun?" The black man was a little impatient and directly put the muzzle of the gun against Ye Feng's temple.

Seeing Zhuang Xiaoqiao trembling with fear, Ye Feng said in his native language, "I'm getting off the car, you lie down immediately, don't get up, remember!"

"Stop talking nonsense and get out of the car!" the black man roared and raised the gun in his hand vigorously.

Ye Feng then pretended to raise his hands and slowly got out of the car.
He then noticed an Asian man in the crowd and couldn't help but frown.

This guy was the Japanese guy he saw when he was bidding for the warehouse before.

The black man was about to urge Zhuang Xiaoqiao to get out of the car, but Ye Feng suddenly kicked the car door shut, snatched the gun from his hand, and stabbed him unconscious with a knife.

Then, he jumped directly to the driver's seat without even closing the door, stepped on the clutch to shift gears, released the clutch, and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

The car made a sharp roar, and the two rear wheels directly rolled up a cloud of yellow dust. Everyone thought he was going to drive away, so they fired back with their guns, and the taillights of the car exploded immediately, with holes all over them.

Fortunately, Zhuang Xiaoqiao remembered Ye Feng's instructions and lay in the back seat, so he was unharmed.

Ye Feng turned the steering wheel sharply, made a U-turn, leaned over the steering wheel, and crashed directly into the Japanese man holding the Remington in his hand.

"Baka!" The Japanese man's face was distorted. He fired two shots at the front of the car, shattering the car window, but he was also hit and flew out by the car.

Ye Feng never let go of the accelerator and ran over the island man, causing a cloud of blood mist to burst out.

He put the car in reverse gear again, and the foreigners were so scared by how fierce this Chinese guy was that they immediately scattered and hid.

Ye Feng turned around and drove towards the city.

“Fu*ck!”

"Chase! Chase quickly! Don't let this little bastard get away!"

The foreigners jumped into the car and chased Ye Feng. A group of people stuck their heads out of the car windows, pointed their guns and fired fiercely. Flames flashed from the muzzles of their guns and bullets flew out wildly.

"Fuck these Americans, you've watched too many movies!" Ye Feng glanced at the rearview mirror and saw that these bastards wanted to blow out his tires. He spat and twisted the steering wheel with both hands. The car body swung back and forth on the road, making one S-curve after another.

There was a roar of gunfire from behind, and bullets were flying sparks on the roadside.

Several cars were chasing each other on the road. Ye Feng wanted to step on the accelerator and speed up to the limit. The car seemed to be floating off the ground.

"Ye Feng, what's wrong with you? You weren't shot, were you?" Zhuang Xiaoqiao saw a little blood on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth in the rearview mirror and was very worried.

"I'm fine!" Ye Feng didn't have time to say more to her at this time. He just kept speeding up and tried to get rid of the cars behind him.

As long as they entered the city, he believed that these people would not dare to chase them.

As for the blood at the corner of his mouth, it was caused by the corner of his mouth hitting the steering wheel when he hit the Japanese man to death. It's not a big deal.

Seeing this group of bastards chasing him non-stop, Ye Feng felt a strong desire to kill others in his heart, and just at that moment, a narrow fork in the road appeared in front of him.

Ye Feng suddenly drifted into the fork in the road, jumped out of the driver's seat, and yelled at Zhuang Xiaoqiao: "Drive first!"

"Ye Feng!" Zhuang Xiaoqiao shouted hysterically.

However, just when she was worried about Ye Feng, she saw a scene that shocked her extremely, which was also the most unforgettable scene in her life!
As soon as the first bandit car chased into the fork in the road, Ye Feng rushed out like a cannonball, facing the bandit car rushing head-on, and kicked the windshield directly into pieces with his feet.

Then, the two car doors seemed to be torn apart and flew out with a roar. The two gangsters in the front seat were like rag bags blown up by the wind, and flew out of the car and fell to their deaths on the road.

The sudden change filled the hearts of the two gangsters in the back seat with fear, and they fired aimlessly.

But Ye Feng's reaction was too quick. He jumped out of the car before they opened fire. At this time, the car was still moving fast and was about to hit the car in front of Zhuang Xiaoqiao.

Ye Feng, whose heart was already filled with rage and murderous intent, rushed forward as if he were an ancient beast awakened from its deep sleep.

He took a quick step and slammed his shoulder into the side of the bandit car. The powerful explosive force flipped the car over.

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(End of this chapter)