Everyone in the Group is a Main Character, Except Me Who's the Villain

192: Chapter 192 Waist-Hugging Cigarette Brand”Brother Fang Ming, what’s the situation? Why did you stop suddenly? Flat tire??”

The Buick GL8 driven by Chen Liang in the back saw Fang Ming’s porsche almost flip over and braked in time, stopping about ten meters in front of the cayenne.

The doors opened, and Chen Liang and several others ran down, their faces full of horror.

”Gunshots.” Fang Ming got out of the car, his voice terrifyingly calm: ”Someone up ahead is shooting at us.”

”Shooting?!” Chen Liang’s eyes widened: ”Holy shit, for real? Is this still domestic? Are we filming a movie??”

Fang Ming ignored him and turned to look into the car: ”Are you two okay?”

”I’m fine...”

The two women were pale, but both shook their heads.

”Retreat behind the guardrail and call the police, call an ambulance.” After saying that, Fang Ming had already pulled open the driver’s side door of the porsche.

”Brother Fang Ming!” Seeing Fang Ming’s actions, Chen Liang was stunned: ”What are you trying to do?”

Fang Ming sat in the driver’s seat and started the engine; the cayenne’s engine let out a low growl.

”I’m going over to see who drew a gun on us.”

Fang Ming used to be just a small fry who was bullied, with no way to fight back except calling the police. But today was different; as the group owner of the Chat Group, he already had sufficient strength.

He had almost flipped the car because of a bullet just now; how could he let it go now?

”Brother Fang Ming...” Ye Nuannuan called out with some worry.

Although she knew Fang Ming’s abilities, she still couldn’t help but worry.

Fang Ming glanced at her: ”Don’t worry, I know what I’m doing. Stay here and don’t move, wait for the police to arrive.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the door closed, and the cayenne shot out like an arrow from a bow, quickly disappearing into the night.

...

Speeds on the highway are very fast; in the time Fang Ming and the others spent chatting, the rolls-royce convoy had already traveled two kilometers.

Fortunately, Fang Ming’s porsche had plenty of power; with the other party forced to slow down, it wasn’t difficult to catch up.

Two minutes later, a kilometer ahead of Fang Ming, the rolls-royce’s situation was already critical.

Four cars coordinated perfectly, attacking from the sides and blocking from front and back, like four hungry wolves surrounding an injured prey.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Gunshots rang out continuously, bullets pouring onto the rolls-royce like rain. Fortunately, this rolls-royce was bulletproof; the windows and body plates could block most of the bullets.

”Bastard, this Shangguan Hong really went all out!!”

Nangong Ling sat in the back seat, gripping the roof handle with her left hand and gritting her teeth. Her female assistant was already curled into a ball, trembling all over.

Bang!

Another shot, this time hitting the rear left tire. The rolls-royce’s body jerked violently, and its speed plummeted.

”Madam, the tire was hit.” The driver Bodyguard roared, his hands gripping the steering wheel tightly, veins bulging on his forehead.

Although the body could block bullets, the tires couldn’t. The car with the blown tire swayed uncontrollably and was finally forced to slide into the emergency lane, slamming into the guardrail.

Screech, bang!

The airbags deployed, and thick smoke filled the air.

Four cars braked almost simultaneously, forming a circle around the rolls-royce. The doors opened, and eight men in black combat gear and masks jumped out, all holding handguns.

”Move fast!”

”Coming!”

The leader waved his hand, and two gunmen quickly pulled out a homemade bomb from their persons and threw it under the rolls-royce.

They quickly retreated and ducked.

Beep beep beep beep!! Boom!

The explosion was deafening; flames shot up around the rolls-royce, and the body lifted slightly off the ground.

”Open the doors and finish them off!”

They were fast. To eliminate any future trouble, just as the aftermath of the explosion ended, someone went to pull the car door, wanting to kill everyone inside.

At the moment one of the gunmen was about to open the rolls-royce door to eliminate them once and for all, a violent engine roar came from behind.

Blinding high beams broke the night, shining directly into the gunmen’s eyes.

”Who is it??”

Everyone instinctively turned their heads.

They saw a plateless porsche rush out of the darkness, stopping suddenly thirty meters away, the tires leaving long scorch marks on the ground.

”Is it that porsche from just now??”

The lead gunman was a bit dumbfounded seeing this; his brain didn’t react immediately.

When a normal person is driving on the road and gets shot at for no reason, shouldn’t they be trembling, stopping in terror, and calling the police?

How do you dare to chase after us???

”Damn it, looking for death!!” One of them cursed and prepared to go over and deal with this meddling guy.

But he stopped after a few steps.

Because Fang Ming had already opened the door and gotten out, resting a long-barreled object on the door.

”Holy shit, he has a gun too?”

”Is that... an AK-47??”

”My god!!”

”Hide, hide quickly!”

This gunman had sharp eyes; with the help of the dim streetlights, he saw what was in Fang Ming’s hand, and his eyes almost popped out.

No, can someone tell me what’s going on??

They just shot at a random porsche, and it turns out the guy not only has a gun but an AK-47 with more firepower than them?? Is this even logical?

Is this scientific?

”What’s your name!!”

Da da da da da!

”You dare to shoot at me? Let me show you what fire superiority means...”

Fang Ming didn’t give him much time to react; the moment he rested the AK on the door, he pulled the trigger.

He had max-level Firearms Mastery; although he hadn’t used guns much, the moment he held one, he could use it proficiently.

Tongues of fire erupted, and the deafening gunshots tore through the night sky.

Fang Ming suppressed with the AK, the muzzle flash particularly blinding in the night, bullets pouring out like a rainstorm.

The gunman closest to Fang Ming was hit and fell to the ground on the spot.

The other gunmen were in chaos; some tried to return fire, but Fang Ming’s firepower was too intense, pinning them down so they couldn’t even lift their heads.

While suppressing with fire, Fang Ming moved forward. The windows of those cars were easily shattered by the AK-47 bullets, and the bodies were riddled with holes.

Fang Ming, with max-level Firearms Mastery, was like a human killing machine at this moment. This AK seemed to come alive in his hands; reloading, aiming, burst fire, strafing—every movement was fluid, without a single wasted motion.

”Retreat, retreat quickly!”

Seeing things were going south, the other gunmen scrambled into their cars during the gap when Fang Ming’s magazine was empty.

The gunmen’s drivers started their cars immediately. Out of the four cars, three fled in an instant; only the driver of the white car stayed behind forever because he had been hit.

Fang Ming didn’t continue the pursuit. Instead, he looked at the bodies lying next to the riddled white car and took a deep breath.

Killing for the first time, and with a gun under these circumstances, he not only felt none of the legendary nervousness or fear but instead felt a faint sense of excitement.

It was as if a long-held ultimate move finally had a place to be used.

Especially since he saw that every one of these people had a gun before he started firing.

Within the borders of Huaxia, those with guns are either police or bandits. The police won’t shoot randomly when handling a case, let alone use bombs. These guys’ style of action was clearly that of bandits.

Maintaining his alert posture with the gun, Fang Ming walked quickly towards the white car.

”Get out of the car, I’m counting to three!!”