707 Reunion
The motorcycle was speeding at high speed on the road, and the oncoming wind was blowing so that Chen Xiu's eyes almost couldn't open, he hugged the rider's waist tightly, and the probe went over to look at the speedometer and was startled, only to see the pointer pointing at the speed of "180".
Sitting in the car, with a windshield in front of him, the speed of one hundred and eight per hour may not feel very fast, but on the two-wheeled motorcycle, especially Chen Xiu did not wear goggles, the road in front of him felt like there was only a white line.
Especially when the motorcycle enters the corner, the body is almost attached to the ground, which scared Chen Xiu to hug the motorcyclist even harder.
"Drive slower!"
Chen Xiu opened his mouth and wanted to shout to the other party to drive slower, but when he opened his mouth, the wind blew into his mouth, and the sound could not be transmitted at all, the speed of the motorcycle did not decrease at all, and when he looked at the speedometer again, the pointer was still soaring, and he continued to climb towards two hundred speeds.
"Lie down!"
At this moment, if it weren't for his life, Chen Xiu would definitely get out of the car, and he secretly swore in his heart: "The car is iron-clad meat, the motorcycle is meat-clad iron, and there will be no slag left in the first crash! If I can, I won't ride a motorcycle in the future!"
While he was thinking wildly, two BMWs suddenly blocked the way at the intersection in front of him, and four gunmen jumped out of the car at once, raising their guns and about to strafe them.
"Be careful!"
Knowing that the motorcyclist couldn't hear his shouting, Chen Xiu couldn't help but scream.
"Squeak......
The motorcyclist brakes urgently, and the motorcycle with a speed of nearly 200 mph naturally can't brake all at once, or it will definitely be thrown out with the car and people, and the two tires rub against the ground and drag out a long brake track.
When the speed drops to 60 mph, the motorcyclist directly flicks his tail and turns the front of the car, and runs in the opposite direction.
"Damn, get in the car and chase!"
The four gunmen jumped into the car together, and the two BMWs were in hot pursuit, but in the wrong lane, the size of the motorcycle was small, like a small fish swimming up the stream.
The two chasing BMWs behind were also going against the road at full speed, and one car was unlucky, and it collided directly with an oncoming truck, and the car was suddenly wrecked.
The driver slapped the steering wheel fiercely, and the gunman on the co-pilot took out the walkie-talkie report: "Chief, car A was destroyed and cannot be tracked, and the other party drove to Qingluowan Conservation Area!"
On the other end of the walkie-talkie is Zhang Shuping, the chief manager of the burning sky.
The Liu family in Kyoto behind the burning sky had already issued an ultimatum to him how not to move Chen Xiu, and immediately all the people were busy lurking for five years.
Zhang Shuping was naturally unwilling, since he was in charge of the Burning Sky, Chen Xiu had repeatedly ruined his own major affairs, and hundreds of masters in the Burning Sky were directly or indirectly killed by Chen Xiu.
So before lurking, he had to give Chen Xiu another blow no matter what.
In order to plan this assassination, Chen Xiu had already pulled out all the resources that could be mobilized directly.
At this time, Zhang Shuping was in a seven-seater Burning Sky business car, holding a walkie-talkie to listen to the reports of his subordinates, and looking at the map spread out in front of him.
"Qingluowan Conservation Area!"
Zhang Shuping quickly found the location on the map, and with a joy in his heart, he tuned the walkie-talkie to the public channel and ordered to shout: "Qingluowan Conservation Area is a dead-end road, and the sea is ahead." Chen Xiu can't run this time, everyone is heading towards Qingluo Bay!"
......
The motorcycle was still speeding on the road at high speed, Chen Xiu sat in the tail seat and watched the number of vehicles on the road gradually decrease, and there was an undeveloped beach on the right hand side.
Suddenly, the motorcycle slowed down, turned right onto a small road, drove directly to the beach, and stopped.
"Get out of the car!"
Chen Xiu got off the motorcycle, and listened to the other party's voice, which became more and more familiar.
"Do we know each other?"
"I don't know!"
Chen Xiu had to speak again, but the motorcyclist directly gave Chen Xiu the M1 carbine on his back.
"It's not out of danger yet, and there's no way out of the way ahead of the Qingluo Bay Conservation Area. You're hiding in the coconut grove with a gun, and I'll drive them away!"
"Wait!"
The motorcyclist was about to start the motorcycle again, Chen Xiu stepped forward and pulled out the car key, and reached out to take off the other party's helmet.
"Smack!"
The driver directly knocked off Chen Xiu's outstretched hand and said angrily: "What are you going to do!"
"Your voice is familiar, and the smell on your body is like that of a friend of mine. We must know each other, right?"
"I don't know what kind of friend you're talking about, I don't know you!"
The motorcyclist hurriedly said: "Give me back the car keys, the people who burn the sky are about to arrive!"
The more the other party said this, the more suspicious Chen Xiu became, and suddenly remembered what Gu Rimou said to himself: "The time of crisis is the day of meeting!"
Chen Xiu trembled all over, and suddenly knew who the other party was!
"Zilin, it's you!"
The motorcyclist trembled, and said in a trembling voice: "I...... I'm not ......."
At this moment, Chen Xiu was more sure of the guess in his heart, and his hands suddenly pressed on her helmet and pulled it up.
"Don't!"
The driver wanted to break Chen Xiu's arm hard, but now Chen Xiu's strength was so strong, she couldn't break it at all.
The motorcycle helmet was lifted, revealing an impeccably delicate face and shiny black hair.
Who is Wang Zilin, who is not what Chen Xiu thinks about day and night!
"Zilin!"
Chen Xiu couldn't stop the excitement in his heart, and took Wang Zilin into his arms.
"Scoundrel, let me go!"
"Let go of me!"
"The people who burn the sky are about to be killed, you let me go!"
Wang Zilin slapped Chen Xiu's chest, trying to break free from his embrace, but Chen Xiu hugged him closer.
"Don't let it go, I won't let it go this time!"
"I'm afraid that as soon as I let you go, you will disappear again!"
"Do you know how sad my life is during your absence!"
Women are all hearing animals, and they can't listen to sweet words the most, not to mention that this is still Chen Xiu's true feelings.
Wang Zilin trembled, two lines of tears flowed down, her heart was moved, but she said: "Don't lie to me!"
"When I was away, you weren't the same as Miss Qin Zhi, Tang Yuanyuan, policewoman Liu Ying, and Song Rouer, they were ambiguous!"
"I think you're not as nourished as my life!"
"By the way, and those two girls just now!"
Chen Xiu couldn't imagine that Wang Zilin was actually clear about the women who had appeared next to him, so he quickly explained: "Zilin, you have to believe me.
I've never had any actual sexual contact with them!
I could swear that if I lied, it would be a thunderstorm!"