"Bang!"
Another crisp gunshot was heard.
The bullet fell beside Ye Fan, and a large piece of the pine tree skin was broken.
Chen Jie's heart had already reached her throat. She had gone through the previous chase, and she was almost numb now! Fortunately, her legs could still run!
Ye Fan pulled Chen Jie and turned to run up the mountain.
"Damn it!"
The white-eyed tiger cursed and chased after him with his gun.
The mountain road was steep, and Chen Jie's speed slowed down. After all, Chen Jie was a woman running on this kind of road, so she couldn't be compared with Ye Fan and the white-eyed tiger.
The white-eyed tiger behind them got closer, and with M 9, in the hand of the white-eyed tiger, Ye Fan and Chen Jie would be shot in more than half a minute.
"There's no choice."
Ye Fan held Chen Jie in his arms.
"Hold my neck tight!"
Ye Fan said. At the same time, he turned his body and ran toward the steep slope on the right.