Chapter 1,122 If You Dare to Chase Me, Try It

Among the crowd, four or five strong men came out and headed straight towards Chen Chuan.

Jan Ferto took a step forward: "No one can touch Mr. Chen. This is my distinguished friend and guest."

"Your Excellency, we invite Chen to be a guest of Helen Gang." The strong men said politely, but they grabbed Chen Chuan's arm with rough force.

From the looks of it, he planned to capture Chen Chuan by relying on his large number of people.

Chen Chuan waited for these people to arrive in front of him and raised his hands to uppercut them left and right.

Bang!

A man was hit in the cheek by a right hook, flew three to four meters and fell to the ground.

Bang!

A man was hit in the lower abdomen by a left hook, holding his stomach and slowly falling down, convulsing.

Bang! Bang!

Another man was hit in the chin by an uppercut and fell unconscious on the spot. The other was hit in the left rib, and the sound of broken bones was particularly harsh at night.

Four punches, completed in just one second, the four strong men flew away, fell to the ground, and KOed four in one clean blow.

Kaka!

There was a mechanical gunshot, the sound of a large-caliber pistol being loaded.

"Put your head in your hands and squat down! If you don't want your brain to burn out, just do it!" The fifth man took out a pistol five meters away and pointed it at Chen Chuan.

Everyone takes a step back.

Jan Ferto's face turned pale and he shouted: "Asshole! You Helen Gang actually used guns in my manor! Put the guns away..."

The two girls beside Chen Chuan, Chen and Wang, also had pale faces. After all, they were just ordinary girls in China, and they had never seen real guns.

Wang Lixin screamed and hid behind Chen Chuan.

Chen Yanyan was so grand after all, she gritted her teeth and took a step forward, standing in front of Chen Chuan.

Even Chen Chuan didn't expect this move of hers.

Chen Chuan stretched out his hand, hugged Chen Yanyan's waist, and pushed her behind him. At the same time, he casually grabbed the silver fork on the table nearby and threw it towards the gunman's hand.

Uh-huh! The silver fork flew out like a silver lightning!

"Ding! [Ninjutsu·Throwing Mastery] is triggered. Within 18 meters, the host throws small objects, with 100% hit!" A message flashed in his mind.

"Ah! Ahh! My hand!"

A shrill scream came from the gunman, and he saw a silver fork stuck in his right hand holding the gun. Blood was pouring out, and it fell to the grass along his fingers. He couldn't hold the pistol anymore and fell to the ground.

Everyone at the scene was silent and watched this tragic scene.

As the leader of the Helen Gang, Tim Helen and Chen Chuan used the "man's way" to solve the problem. As a result, he was lying on a stretcher with 18 broken ribs. He was put into a car and driven to the hospital.

Four of the other members of Helen's gang were knocked out with one punch. They either fell unconscious and fell to the ground, or were convulsing on the ground clutching their stomachs. There was also a man with a gun, who had a fork stuck in his hand and was wailing.

"Let's go." Chen Chuan led Chen and Wang out of the manor.

"I'm sorry Chen, for letting you suffer this kind of thing in my place, I will definitely teach the Helen Gang a lesson. Do you want to leave? I will send a car to take you off." Jan Ferto caught up.

Chen Chuan waved his hand: "No, thank you."

Chen Chuan and the other two walked outside the manor. There were no taxis here.

When I saw several black Toyota SUVs parked on the roadside with "anchor" patterns spray-painted on them, I knew they were the cars of the Helen Gang.

So, Chen Chuan walked to an SUV, opened the door, pulled the driver out and threw him to the ground.

"Fuck!" The driver got up and was about to curse.

Bang!

A hard blow hit him in the face, causing him to fall straight down.

Chen Chuan waved his hand and looked at the other Helen Gang cars: "Don't catch up, unless you never want to drive in the future."

…

The car starts.

Chen Chuan drove Chen and Wang out of Benguela Manor in a Toyota SUV.

Along the way, the car door was silent.

The three of them couldn't be happy after being disturbed by Helen's gang.

Wang Lixin sat in the back row, pinching her thigh with her fingers. She said nothing.

Because she was regretting that she immediately hid behind Chen Chuan after the gunman pulled out his gun. In fact, this is nothing. This is a normal behavior of a young woman. I believe many women will react this way instinctively. However, the embarrassment is that compared to Chen Yanyan, her behavior is "unpleasant". After all, Chen Yanyan was the complete opposite to her, standing in front of Chen Chuan. In this country where guns are legal, no one would carry a fake gun with them, especially those who belong to gangs.

Here comes the question. When faced with the life threat posed by a real gun, Chen Yanyan immediately stood in front of Chen Chuan. Does this mean... that she is not afraid of death? Are there really people who are not afraid of death? What makes Chen Yanyan not afraid of death? Is this so-called love?

Wang Lixin was silent, thinking about this.

Chen Yanyan sat in the passenger seat and looked back from time to time.

Chen Chuan was driving and looked in the rearview mirror. From behind, several black SUVs were chasing him.

If there were no guns, Chen Chuanlu's few hands would be enough to shock those people and prevent them from messing around. But here, the security is bad enough and the gun management is chaotic. Those people will not be easily deterred.

Chen Chuan stepped on the accelerator. Under the floor oil, the 2.0T Toyota engine roared, followed by a slight pushing feeling. For people who are used to driving supercars with 3.0/4.0 and 6.0 power, this speed and acceleration are slow enough.

"Teacher Chen, you drive." Chen Chuan said.

"Ah? I, I drive?" Chen Yanyan said blankly, "How should I drive?"

"Unlock your seat belt and come right over." Chen Chuan adjusted the seat to the back.

Chen Yanyan looked at it, decisively unbuckled her seat belt, stepped across the central control armrest box, sat in front of Chen Chuan, and took over the steering wheel and accelerator.

After a few months, he touched Chen Yanyan's body again. In this way, he felt the softness, warmth, and elasticity of her body, and smelled the sweet smell on her body. Chen Chuan hugged her.

"Uh... now is not the time for that. Chen Chuan, what do you want to do?" Chen Yanyan carefully held the steering wheel, "The speed is too fast. I'm a little nervous. Do you want to step on the floor oil?"

"Release the accelerator and I'll go to the back. Lixin, give me the bag of golf balls on your right. Wang Lixin?" Chen Chuan said.

"Ah? Oh!" Wang Lixin returned to her senses and grabbed a bag of things on the rear seat of the car.

This is a pack of white golf balls.

Chen Chuan left the driver's seat, climbed into the back seat, and said, "Yan Yan, drive slowly, let the car behind you catch up, and keep a distance of about 18 meters from the car behind you. Wang Lixin, fasten your seat belt and sit in your seat." Don't move."

"Okay." The two women responded at the same time.

Chen Chuan grabbed the golf ball, lowered the rear window, and looked behind him.

There were four black SUVs behind them, rumbling to catch up.

From Benguela Manor to the city, you have to pass through a road rarely visited by people and vehicles.

At about ten o'clock this evening, there was less traffic on this road.

Chen Chuan weighed the golf ball that was just right in his hand and pointed it at the car that was catching up behind him.

"If you say you dare to catch up, you will never drive again. You must do what you say..." Chen Chuan was about to throw the golf ball.

I have obtained [Ninjutsu·Throwing Mastery] before. Within a distance of 18 meters, the hit rate of throwing small objects is 100% accurate.

Due to the high speed of the car, Chen Chuan did not know how much damage the golf ball thrown backward could cause to the car behind him. However, children should not learn that it is illegal to throw debris out of a driving vehicle. According to the Road Traffic Safety Law, such behavior will be punished with a fine of not less than 20 yuan but not more than 200 yuan, and points will be deducted. If an accident is caused by another vehicle due to throwing objects, the vehicle will be held responsible for the accident.

But in foreign countries, when faced with the pursuit of a group of wolf-like gang members, and the other party has guys on their hands, we can only use this method based on the local situation. Otherwise, if he is chased by those four cars, he can fight and run. Even if the other party has a guy, he is confident that he can at least run away, but the two girls around him will have a hard time running away, if they fall into the hands of the other party. , I can’t imagine the outcome.

Therefore, Chen Chuan decided to use this bag of golf balls to teach these gang members a bloody lesson, or...a life-threatening lesson.

Whoosh!

Raising his hand, a golf ball hit the nearest car behind him.

The small ball moving at high speed made a sharp whistling sound in the night wind.

Bang!

A short half second later, the ball hit the driver's side of the car behind him.

Only a scream was heard, and then the car rushed to the left and rushed into the green belt on the roadside. Due to the speed of the car, the huge black SUV body rolled over.

"Hiss..." Chen Chuan took a breath. He also felt that the destructive power of this small ball was amazing, especially when paired with his [Ninjutsu·Throwing Mastery].

In this high-speed car, this is not a golf ball, this is a golf ball.

It is conceivable that the unlucky driver who was hit will definitely say goodbye to driving in the future, and may even say goodbye to this world.

"Hey!! Stop chasing him! You are responsible for the consequences!" Chen Chuan leaned out of the car window and shouted in English to the other three cars behind him.

boom!

What responded to him was a bullet fired from the car behind him.

"Ah!" Wang Lixin screamed in the car, covering her ears.

"Gan!" Chen Chuan spat and threw the second golf ball towards the car behind him.

For all the unpleasant emotions tonight, Chen Chuan poured them into this golf ball. There are two reasons for this discomfort:

First, Helen's Gang is really a piece of candy, it sticks to your body and you can't get rid of it. Does it have to hurt the other person?

Secondly, does Prince Jan Ferto live on a dry diet? He took his 100 million U.S. dollar investment in front of him, claiming that he was a partner and a good friend. As a result, he actually let people use knives and guns on him in his manor? Is that guy really unable to control the Helen Gang, or does he just not want to control it? on purpose?

The two dissatisfactions were mixed together, and the little golf ball hit the front windshield of the car behind with a "bang".

Boom!

The car that was hit lost control, hit the pavement, rolled over, exploded and caught fire.

This power... those who didn't know it thought it was an RGP rocket fired at the car behind it.

Wang Lixin's eyes widened: "Damn it, Chen Chuan, what did you throw behind you?"

Chen Chuan smiled, took out another golf ball, and said, "How about it, awesome or not? Look, this is the second use of the golf ball."

"Second? Isn't it third..." Wang Lixin asked weakly.