Purgatory lay by the window and fired the gun skillfully, but his eyes kept observing the situation in all directions.

His blond hair was messed up by the wind by the window, and his handsome face was only filled with murderous intent, and his whole body exuded the madness of those who obey me will prosper and those who go against me will perish.

He quickly pulled the submachine gun in his hand and fired bullets at the person who stretched out his head to shoot. He was so jealous that he instantly transformed into a messenger from hell.

Compared to the crazy killing in Purgatory, Mo Fengya's eyes were much calmer, and he was not affected by the unfavorable situation at all.

He listened to the situation reported from the communicator in his ear, and his dark eyes quickly scanned the surrounding firefights.[

The capture, analysis, and judgment were all completed in an instant, and then he calmly issued the order:

"Mike, turn 30 degrees to the left. Don't let the bullets hit the lower body of the car. In Purgatory, let Aman and Sanlie try to block the fire on the right. There is a fork in the road ahead. Let's turn left and go up the mountain."

A hint of cold calculation flashed in Mo Fengya's eyes.

Purgatory did not ask any further questions and immediately explained.

However, the driver Mike asked nervously: "Boss, why don't we go to Frankfurt? Then Flying Eagle will not be able to support us, and the road conditions up the mountain are not clear, and the potential danger is also great."

A cold light shot towards him, Mo Fengya lowered his head and avoided the danger. Ping... the bullet hit the roof of the car.

Despite this, his handsome face was still scratched with blood by the bullet wind, and a drop of blood flowed down.

Ye Chuqing's heart skipped a beat when she saw it. If Mo Fengya hadn't dodged quickly enough just now, the bullet might have hit his head by now.

She swallowed and suddenly felt very anxious and nervous.

I originally saw Mo Fengya's extremely powerful marksmanship like a special forces soldier, but then I saw him beating the opponent's heads to pieces one by one, and the vehicles crashing and rolling.

For a moment, she felt that he was as invincible as a god, but she forgot that he was also an ordinary person.

No matter how powerful he is, there will be times when he is in danger of getting injured. The bullet just now almost killed him.

Now all the firepower is aimed at them. No matter how powerful they are, one mistake will still cost them their lives.

If this continues, he will be in danger.

They can't continue to fight, they should break out and escape.
Chapter completed!