Flame looked at ye qingge nervously through the rearview mirror and admired this woman again. It was her first time shooting and she was not so scared that she cried for her parents.
"Flame, move to the side! I want to hit their tires!"
The flame had found the right angle, but the car did not slow down ...
Without any shooting training, it was not easy for ye qingge to hit a tire on a moving car.
Ye qingge's little face was red, and there was a fierce look in her eyes. She wanted to live.
Later on, flame found out that ye qingge could be so fearless in the face of danger and had the courage of a woman, which was not inferior to men, because of the blood flowing in her body ...
With a bang, ye qingge actually hit the tire of the car behind and the car flipped over ...
However, not all the cars behind her had collided with each other as she had expected. There was only one less car chasing her.