Apocalyptic Reincarnation: Start with a 30-million Bonus Chapter 1290 778: Old Ghost's True Identity—So It Was You!?

Jackals took out the Rocket Launcher and attached the bomb, aiming carefully.

Third Uncle shouted to Old Qin, "Old Qin, keep the vehicle steady."

"Okay." Old Qin responded, gripping the steering wheel tightly, trying to keep the vehicle stable on a straight line.

Jackals aid for a while and pulled the trigger.

Boom!

The bomb, trailing sparks, flew towards the last car seven or eight hundred ters away.

Bam!

The bomb brushed against the last car and exploded violently.

Jackals frowned, quickly reloading the bomb and aid again.

This ti the bomb flew out accurately, hitting the last car precisely.

Amidst the sound of the explosion, the car was blasted apart by the bomb, scattering various tal fragnts.

"Hit." Ant watched the car hit by Jackals, excitent in his eyes.

"I'll go help him." Ant grabbed a gun, opened another hatch on the car roof, and steadied himself in the car interior while half of his body erged out of the roof.

A black sniper rifle was set on the car roof.

In front, there were four cars total.

A car was just hit by Jackals with the Rocket Launcher, now only three cars left in front.

Despite Old Qin's driving skill being excellent, keeping the car body stable, the vehicle still had slight shaking due to the high-speed chase.

After climbing onto the roof, Ant didn't fire imdiately but instead felt the vehicle's vibrations, adjusting to its rhythm.

After dozens of seconds, Ant roughly adapted to the vehicle's rhythm during high-speed driving.

Aiming at the driver's position of the car on the right front.

From their angle, they couldn't directly see the driver, but with experience, knowing where the driver usually sits, they could shoot over there.

Bam!

The bullet shot through, piercing cunningly through the car's grille, hitting the head of the person sitting in the driver's position.

The driver was shot in the head, the vehicle lost control, swerving towards the side field embanknt.

Boom!

Almost at the sa ti, Jackals also pulled the trigger, the bomb with fiery sparks hit the car on the left front.

The end after being hit by the bomb was the sa as the previous car, dismbered on the spot.

The left car swayed and crashed head-first into the field embanknt.

Clack!

The two people in the back seat opened the car door and stepped out.

"Xiao Liu, they're yours to handle." Third Uncle took out a walkie-talkie to contact the vehicle following behind.

Swish!

Quickly passing the two scrapped vehicles, the road was littered with car debris, making the vehicle sway.

Jackals and Ant tightly gripped the handles on the car roof, preventing being thrown off by the inertia.

After passing the debris area, Old Ghost's car in front extended the distance by another two hundred ters.

After the vehicle slightly stabilized, Jackals reloaded the bomb and aid at the forward vehicle for shelling.

Boom!

Old Ghost glimpsed via his rearview mirror as the bomb flew towards him.

Suddenly swerving to the right.

Bang!

The bomb didn't hit Old Ghost's car but the left rear side of the vehicle.

Seeing this, Jackals wasn't discouraged and reloaded the bomb, firing at that side once more.

In the pursuit, it's exceptionally difficult for the trailing vehicle to accurately hit the car ahead; it requires prediction, anticipating the position two seconds later where the front car will be.

This ti, Jackals adjusted slightly right.

Bang!

Unexpectedly, the car accelerated again suddenly, the bomb landing just a few ters behind.

"Damn, almost." Jackals punched the car roof, frustrated.

Also half-body atop the roof, Ant carefully observed the car ahead.

The car was fully armored, making it impossible to shoot the driver directly like before.

So he set his sights on the car's rear tires.

As long as the car tires are hit, during high-speed travel, the vehicle could easily roll over.

Resolutely deciding, Ant slightly lowered the gun barrel, aiming at the remaining car's tires.

This sniper rifle has a maximum range of 2000 ters, now the car ahead is just over a kiloter away, not a problem.

Whew!

Ant took a breath but didn't exhale.

Then fired a bullet at the car's tire ahead.

Bam!

The bullet hit the car's left rear tire.

Bang!

The tire exploded, causing Old Ghost's car to beco unbalanced due to high-speed travel, like a deflating balloon, tilting leftward.

Almost rushing out of the road, heading towards the roadside embanknt.

Seeing the car quickly regain balance, swaying eerily to the right.

"Huh?" Ant looked at the car in surprise.

An ordinary person's reaction couldn't achieve this; clearly the Motorcycle Gang leader had so skills.

Due to a tire being blown out, the speed decreased sowhat.

Old Ghost furiously slapped the steering wheel.

The car's tires weren't bulletproof; if he were driving his own vehicle, this wouldn't happen, but unfortunately, that car was blasted.

Seeing the curve ahead not far, Old Ghost rejoiced, thinking he could escape once he turned there.

Just hold on a bit longer!

As Old Ghost held onto hope, Ant fired at the other tire ahead.