Half an hour later, Chu Tian and Hattori Hideko leaned in the car, Nie Wuming ran wildly through the accelerator, and two groups of people behind him were biting them. More than a hundred mafia members holding short guns, hundreds of Chinese Business Association gang members holding sharp blades, and nearly a hundred cars chased Nie Wuming's jeep like locusts.

At the end of the chase convoy, Zhao Fengxiang sat in Roosevelt's Lincoln car, holding the phone and microphone, almost yelled: "Mobilize all brothers and all relationships, and be sure to kill the murderer who plotted against Mr. Fang. Who dares to disobey the evil spirit? I, Zhao Fengxiang, kill his whole family for Mr. Fang, and hurry up and chase me."

When the respectful and fearful affirmative answer sounded in his ears, Zhao Fengxiang leaned on the back of the chair with a sigh of relief. The smile on his face flashed a little and turned his head to Roosevelt and said, "Mr. Luo, although Chu Tian was not killed tonight, Fang Gang's death is still enough to crush him to pieces, and nearly a thousand people are enough to kill him."

Roosevelt showed a hunter-like expression and responded meaningfully: "No matter what, you must kill Chu Tian tonight. No matter how many people die or how much impact it will have, otherwise it will be our turn tomorrow, and the general army will make Rome's most storm; and it will be difficult for you to sit firmly."

Zhao Fengxiang nodded and replied respectfully: "Fengxiang understands!"

Seeing this guy's humble attitude, Roosevelt not only did not feel comfortable at all, but instead felt creepy. This guy offered his advice to him behind Fang Gang's back, telling Chu Tian that he was a difficult opponent and that he had to work together to grasp him. The key link was to kill Fang Gang first and then blow Chu Tian up.

In this way, whether Chu Tian was killed or not, it would be difficult to gain a foothold in Rome. The more than a thousand gangs that were avenged by the Chinese Business Association, coupled with the deep-rooted mafia, Chu Tian definitely did not basically confront him. Even if the general army adopts guerrilla tactics, it would be difficult to achieve it, because he "killed" the respected Fang Gang.

Those Chinese who have received the favors of Fang Gang for many years will spare no effort to pay attention to Chu Tian’s whereabouts.

At that time, Roosevelt heard Zhao Fengxiang's plan and was extremely despised while approving it. He thought in his heart that after dealing with Chu Tian, ​​he must drive Zhao Fengxiang, who is so scorpion-hearted, back to the Philippines. He will never allow the sinister and vicious guy to stay in Rome. Who knows when this guy will bite him?

But it is still the stage of cooperation, so Roosevelt is still friendly: "President Zhao, you take your brothers to hold Chu Tian tightly and put away the guns. I asked the official to intervene in intercept Chu Tian. Someone needs to be responsible for the explosion in the Marriott Hotel. Just let Chu Tian carry it on his back!"

The careless words "President Zhao" made Zhao Fengxiang's body become light and he quickly patted his chest and responded: "Mr. Luo, don't worry, I promise to do this properly and never let Chu Tian see the sun tomorrow. If the mafia needs any help in the future, Zhao Fengxiang will definitely do his best!"

Roosevelt smiled without comment, nodded slightly and replied: "Okay, then I'll bother President Zhao!"

After the two finished their conversation, Zhao Fengxiang got out of the car door and entered the black sedan behind, while Lincoln's extended car turned direction. Roosevelt leaned on the chair and chuckled. Zhao Fengxiang was just a fool. In this kind of chaos, he even personally chased people. He really regarded himself as the Roman underground emperor.

Even if he is not hacked to death by Chu Tian, ​​he will be asked by the police to go to the bureau for questioning.

The confidant turned his head to look at the master and asked in the fun, "Aren't we chasing you?"

Roosevelt reached out and patted his head, and said without comment: "What a f*cking, I am a councillor in the city of Rome. What is the point of killing me if I am stuck in the **? If a good person reveals that I am a mafia, even if the police don't kill me, the godfather will bury me alive. Do you think it's easy to enter the officialdom?"

The confidant rubbed his head and asked with a smirk, "Where are we going?"

Roosevelt put on his mobile phone headset and replied lightly: "Go home to sleep!" Then he called Andrew, the security captain of Rome, Italy, and muttered to tell the story. This guy who was in a key position was once an unknown person. Under the operation of Roosevelt and the Mafia, he became a key member of the city of Rome.

Therefore, Andrew was particularly loyal to Roosevelt, so Roosevelt was very relieved of him.

The two talked for a few minutes, and Roosevelt finally laughed and said, "Andrew, wait until they are over before entering. If Chu Tian dies, you will hit me hard on the Chinese Business Association. If Chu Tian is not dead, then you will find a way to let him die. After the matter is done, you will be a glorious member of the mafia!"

Andrew's surprise came to his ears and he hurriedly replied: "Thank you, Councillor Luo!"

While they were plotting, Chu Tian and the others were in danger.

Several cars flashed out at the intersection in front, rushing towards the jeep like a crazy bull. Obviously, they wanted to trap Chu Tian and others who were running wildly. Nie Wuming swept over them, and still stepped on the accelerator and drove out all the way. He took out the desert eagle with his left hand in time, and he didn't even look at it and roared the red car in the front.

Bang! The bullet hit the gas tank of the car that was intended to brake and block the road. The fire suddenly appeared. The car that was on fire made two circles and collided with the cars behind. While they were in chaos, the jeep driven by Nie Wuming had already knocked away the car that had not had time to encircle.

When the jeep passed by like lightning, Nie Wuming shot two times in the rearview mirror, detonating the black car that turned around in the middle. The shouts and explosions intertwined, and the chaos suddenly expanded exponentially, temporarily blocking the pursuits' path, winning precious minutes for their escape.

Chu Tian leaned on the seat and breathed a sigh of relief.

If Nie Wuming had not had excellent driving skills, if Nie Wuming had not had the accurate shooting skills, they would have been blocked by the mafia members and the Chinese Business Association gangs. Chu Tian, ​​who had recovered some strength, turned his head and swept over the locust-like pursuers, and couldn't help but smile bitterly for his unpredictable fate.

I originally thought I was sure to win, but who knew that Roosevelt was half a taller chess.

Hattori Hideko gently treated Chu Tian’s wounds. She took nearly a hundred pieces of broken glass from him, and each piece was pulled out, causing her, the bystander to feel pain, but the person involved was still talking and laughing, as if she didn’t feel any pain or fear at all.

Smile and burning bones hurt, this man is the only one in the world.

After Hattori Hideko simply bandaged Chu Tian, ​​the latter gently hugged her into her arms. Her eternal smile made her feel more relieved. She even forgot that there were more and more pursuers behind her. Is it three hundred, five hundred, or even a thousand?

She doesn't care. With him, she will be calm in life and death.

Although the journey of escape seemed to be bumpy and dangerous, Chu Tian, ​​who had cleaned the broken glass, gradually recovered his strength, and his eyes regained his wise and confident look. He raised his head and looked at Nie Wuming, and said lightly: "Are they all in their place in Tianyangsheng? Are the artillery brothers ready?"

Nie Wuming stared at the road and nodded in response: "Everything is ready!"

Chu Tian turned his head and glanced at the pursuers more than a hundred meters away, and said with murderous intent: "Now it is equivalent to the whole Roman ** gathering to deal with us. Then I will let them see the power of the general army. Although I didn't have time to show off my style at the Marriott Hotel, it did not prevent the two black and white roads of Rome tonight!"

Hattori Hideko was slightly stunned and asked in surprise: "Aren't they opposite the Marriott Hotel?"

Nie Wuming smiled softly and his eyes were as calm as an old monk: "When I heard the explosion, I knew that things had changed. Some things were not under our control. For safety reasons, I asked the cannons and the others to rush to the sniper point of the reserve plan, and let Tianyangsheng and others evacuate quickly!"

Hattori Hideko was a little surprised and couldn't help asking: "Aren't you afraid of Chu Tian's accident?"

Nie Wuming shrugged and smiled without saying a word.

Chu Tian brushed the woman's fragrance and replied lightly: "If we really have an accident, we will leave too many people and are powerless to turn things around, which will make their life and death unpredictable; if we did not die in the explosion, in that chaotic scene, Nie Wuming is enough to save us, and the next step is to snipe!"

Hattori Hideko suddenly realized and admired her eyes flashed.

At this time, the suburban houses five kilometers away were located on the rooftop.
Chapter completed!