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    The bullets ejected from the muzzle and formed a red muzzle flame. Through them, the machine gunner seemed to see a black light shooting straight towards the off-road vehicle under him.

    "Idiot," the thought flashed across his mind before he was blown away by a violent explosion.  "This is definitely not a bullet!" This was the last thought that flashed through the machine gunner's mind.

    Qiuhui checked whether there were any survivors in the wreckage of the Cherokee. Unfortunately, the concentrated explosives detonated the Cherokee's fuel tank. The possibility of surviving such a violent explosion was slim. Not to mention the people inside, the weapons were all distorted and deformed.

    Qiuhui put the crossbow on his back and leaned over to pick up his sniper rifle. Although he had successfully eliminated three cars, according to the gangster, there were still two cars stuck behind ak and them. If they didn't hurry up,  It might be dangerous to clean it up.  When they were separated, Qiuhui had made an appointment with them to let them pass by here again after a while. His idea was very simple. He would use AK them and the metal box as bait to lead the pursuers in circles here, and he would take the opportunity to get rid of them.  .  The danger of doing this is not small. First of all, once the pursuers divert a considerable part of their troops to surround Qiuhui, it is very likely that Qiuhui will not be able to withstand the pressure and transform from a hunter to a prey.  Qiuhui was betting that these people's target was the metal box and that they wouldn't divert too many troops.  If Qiu Hui's guess is correct, then the rest depends on whether AK and Grafsky can persist long enough.  Qiu Hui is not very sure about this.

    In fact, not only Qiuhui, but also AK and Grafsky are not sure.

    When Qiu Hui's sniper rifle hit the pickup truck, AK and Gravski knew that things were developing as they planned. Just when they were thankful for a successful start, suddenly a gun rang out in the smoke behind them.  Voice.

    AK and Gravski subconsciously hid their bodies behind the seats. There was a burst of bullet impact from the rear of the Land Rover, and one bullet opened a hole in the rear windshield.  Ak swung the butt of his gun and smashed the glass that had been broken into a mesh, and a choking dust immediately came in.  He fired several shots into the smoke behind the car and then hid behind the seat and looked back with the help of the rearview mirror.

    AK's counterattack was like pouring a spoonful of water into a pan and it suddenly exploded. The pursuer seemed to have found a direction and started shooting more violently.  "Damn it, hurry up! Get rid of them." AK fired the last bullet in the magazine and huddled behind the seat while changing the magazine and yelled at Grafsky.  At this time, Grafsky was trying his best to keep his body within the seat to avoid being hit by bullets. This made it difficult for him to control the Land Rover, especially when turning.

    "I almost got hit, you suppressed them!" Grafsky complained loudly, but soon he discovered another fatal problem.

    ¡°These cars are chasing me so hard that I can¡¯t turn around and go back. You think of a way to slow them down.¡±

    AK changed the magazine in embarrassment and fired violently outside the car without looking back, which temporarily curbed the attack outside.  "Speed ??up, I can't hold on for long!" He quickly jumped to the seat on the other side and took out two more magazines from the equipment backpack.

    Grafsky stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the off-road vehicle suddenly jumped up with a huge motor roar.  When Ak saw a spare tire under the seat, he pulled it up with both hands and threw it on the seat. Then he lay down behind it and used it as a cover. He mounted the assault rifle on it and shot outwards. Although it was not as good as the seat in completely wrapping the body, it was better than the seat.  Even a sniper rifle would have a hard time penetrating it in one shot.

    While AK and Gravski were struggling to hold on, Qiuhui drove the car with the windshield full of holes and chased them quickly.

    By the degree of smoke and dust, Qiu Hui judged that the car in front had just passed by not long ago, "It seems that ak is still holding on." Qiu Hui thought about increasing the accelerator and rushing forward.

    Several cars could be vaguely seen speeding ahead. Qiu Hui rushed forward.

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