While Santana's door was flying out, Neal Yuan had already seen the situation inside.

　　The girl in the front passenger seat curled up and looked like a girl was at the age of seventeen or eight years old. Her white shirt was a little messy, and her ponytail was spread apart to cover half of her face, but even so, it still gave people an extremely stunning feeling. Her eyes widened, her eyes filled with fear.

　　In the driver's seat of the car, there was a chunky middle—aged man.

　　His skin was dark and his face was stubble.

　　"What the hell!"

　　The little man was trying to kick the girl in the passenger seat. He never thought that his car would violently flicker, then the car would be pulled out.

　　He subconsciously turned around and saw Neal Yuan in front of the car door.

　　"Where's the little cub!"

　　The short man shouted.

　　Neal Yuan did not say a word, his right hand reached out and grabbed the short fat man's collar. He was about to pull him out.

　　"What are you doing?"

　　The short fat man panicked, and he subconsciously scooped under the seat.

　　"Really, a 28mm caliber double—made gun?"

　　Neal Yuan did not expect such a thing to be hidden under the driver's seat.

　　"Little cub, broke my affair, you're looking for death!"

　　This stubby black car driver was obviously not a good stubble. He was extremely fierce. While he was grabbed by Neal Yuan's collar, he directly pulled out his gun and did not look at it.

　　Bang!

　　Hundreds of iron sand burst out of the barrel.

　　At such a close distance, not to mention Neal Yuan, even the East Dragon team leader, who would be of a special function, might not be able to escape. Hundreds of iron sand directly hit Neal Yuan's chest. Neal Yuan's body weighed more than 70 kilograms. It banged into the weeds four or five meters away.

　　"Damn it, it's so damn bad to be able to run into a wild kid in this wild country!" The punk driver spit on Neal Yuan.

　　He moved out of the cab.

　　"Little cub, I'll be unlucky to meet Grandfather. I won't kill you with a single shot, I'll make up for you!"

　　He walked over to Neal Yuan and placed a gun on Neal Yuan's temple.

　　"Are you sure you want to kill me with a single shot?"

　　Just as the chunky driver was about to pull the trigger, an icy voice came into his ears.

　　Click!

　　In the next second, the chunky driver clearly saw that Neal Yuan's right hand quickly reached out and grabbed the barrel of the double—barreled gun.

　　Squeak!

　　Before the chunky driver pulled the trigger, Neal Yuan's right hand exploded. With a squeak, the barrel of a 28mm thick gun straightened to 90 degrees!

　　When he saw this scene, the pudgy driver's eyes widened with disbelief.

　　Then he saw Neal Yuan's left hand propping up the ground. At the same time, Neal Yuan's left arm was displaying a "too big whip" killing trick.

　　This chunky driver weighed 180 pounds, but at this time, Neal Yuan directly smashed it into the air. His body had broken a few bones and landed on the ground.

　　"Ah!"

　　"Bullying a girl, you seem to be familiar with it. If I were not wrong, it's not the first time you've done such a thing. She is not the first girl being insulted by you, you're even killing you! I wonder if I'm right? "

　　The icy words accompanied Neal Yuan's footsteps into the chunky driver's ears.

　　Neal Yuan walked slowly to the chunky driver.

　　"I'm too lazy to control what crimes you committed in the past. You shot me today and I'll give you a shot. Everyone's just and fair."

　　The double—barreled soil gun was in Mu Yan's hand.

　　Squeak.

　　With light force, Neal Yuan easily straightened the bent barrel.

　　Squatting down, Neal Yuan aimed the gun at the chunky driver's crotch.

　　"No ... no ..."

　　The chunky driver yelled in fear.

　　Boom!

　　There was a loud explosion.

　　"Ah!"

　　An extremely screaming shout came out. Blood soaked the pants of the chunky driver. The chunky driver had his head tilted and he fainted.

　　In the damaged Santana car, Yale Lim's heart was beating.

　　What had happened in less than an hour just now made Yale Lim feel like she was in a dream.

　　About an hour ago, Yale Lim received a call from her mother's co—worker, saying that her mother who was sweeping the streets in River City had been broken by a speeding car party and had just been taken to the hospital. Yale Lim quickly rushed to River City Hospital from her hometown. Because the rural location of her hometown was relatively remote, there were very few rental cars passing by. Yale Lim had to use the taxi software to call a black taxi. Unexpectedly, he had suffered a robbery. The driver of the black car drove into the wild and wanted to do something to Yale Lim.

　　Just as Yale Lim was helpless, a young man appeared and pulled open the car door to rescue herself.

　　However, Yale Lim did not expect the black car driver to carry a gun with him, and he was very fierce. He shot him directly at the young man and flew him.

　　Just as Yale Lim was scared and silly, thinking that the young man would surely die, something mysterious happened.

　　The young man who had been shot was not only uninjured, but his strength soared. He bent the barrel of the gun and flew the black driver out like a chicken. In the end, he shot a black bullet at the driver's lifeblood, causing the driver's serious injury and coma ...

　　This young man's performance was like Superman!

　　Yale Lim looked at the young man outside the car and was stunned.

　　At this time, Neal Yuan, after giving the black car driver a shot, threw the gun aside.

　　Anyway, he was also a member of the Kirin team, and Neal Yuan had a sense of proportion.

　　This shot smashed the driver of the black car, causing him to lose a lot of blood, but it was not fatal.

　　Neal Yuan believed that the driver of the black car did not dare to call the police.

　　If he lost his lifeblood, he might as well die as his greatest punishment.

　　Throwing away his gun, Neal Yuan stood up.

　　He looked at his chest.

　　The T—shirt's chest was broken and bloody.

　　Hundreds of pieces of iron sand were originally embedded in the muscles of his chest. Now, they were slowly vomiting. At this moment, Neal Yuan was like a wolverine in the movie and could automatically spit out bullets from her body!

　　"This should be the role of" Eternity Martial Art ", it's the second time it saved me." Neal Yuan secretly said.

　　Soon, hundreds of iron sands were spit out, and Neal Yuan's wounds healed completely, leaving no scars, leaving only a little blood on her chest.

　　" Eternity Martial Art is a mystery! "

　　Neal Yuan sighed lightly.

　　Looking up, Neal Yuan just found out that Yale Lim was holding herself in the Santana car.

　　As she slowly walked over, Neal Yuan opened the front passenger door.

　　"That, are you alright?" Neal Yuan asked casually.

　　"No ... nothing ..." Yale Lim was still a little confused, she subconsciously answered.

　　"It's okay. The next time, pay attention, a girl taking taxi alone at night is too dangerous ..." Neal Yuan said casually.

　　"Emmm?"

　　Suddenly, Neal Yuan frowned.

　　He felt the heat rising from his lower abdomen. This heat suddenly entered his internal organs. In the next second, his internal organs seemed to be burning!

　　"Not good!"

　　"The side effects of" Eternity Martial Art "have appeared again!"

　　"The last time, because of the side effects of" Eternity Martial Art ", I forced a kiss on Suzaku. This time ... Neal Yuan was thinking about it and felt that her whole body was hot and her head was not clear.

　　Looking at Yale Lim in the car seat in front, Neal Yuan subconsciously pounced forward, grabbed Yale Lim's waist and limbs, made her close to herself, and kissed her violently ...

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