Chapter 22: Chasing!

The Internet café that Wang Liang went to was the same one that the two went to together last time, and it was very close to the Sanlin Road Police Station and the Jiuheqiao Police Station.

"Come on, come on!" Wang Liang beckoned, "Bai Song, look at my equipment!"

Bai Song went over and looked, what is this. The two highlands were broken, the other party exchanged one for four, only Wang Liang was still alive here, played Medusa, 65 minutes, and finally the six gods combined the holy sword.

The flying messenger flew slowly, and a golden holy sword plunged directly into Medusa's backpack.

The other four people are in a group, the three of them are not in a good state, Medusa is a husband, standing on the high ground of the third road, like a leisurely stroll, shooting methodically, the other party is a ghost who is not big plus three rangers scattered, and three fell in five or six seconds, leaving only one Windranger who saw that the situation was not good, and fled in a hurry.

Wang Liangzhi was complacent, and chased him out quickly, hating to take out a jumping knife.

Windranger seized the opportunity and tied an arrow to the Medusa in the cooling of Lincoln's ball, and then began to output wildly. However, the six gods were pretended, and the Medusa with butterflies in her hands was really powerful, as soon as the restraint ended, two long arrows flew out, the cannon crit, and the windranger fell to the ground in response, and Wang Liang's headphones also came with the English of "quatary kill".

The complacent Wang Liang didn't notice the crazy typing of his teammates, hmph, don't look at it at this time, it must be a lot of licking dogs who didn't say anything good before, and now come out to praise "666"!

"Soldier line, soldier line!" Bai Song couldn't stand it anymore and reminded.

Wang Liang reacted at this time and walked slowly towards the high ground. However, the two super soldiers were really brave, and the tree of life fell.

"Hahaha, four kills, handsome or not. Wang Liang said excitedly.

"Handsome wool, the base has been pushed. Bai Song was speechless.

"That's okay, just be handsome!Four kills, the last time I won four kills was when I was a junior in college!" Wang Liang danced: "It doesn't matter if you win or lose, I often win anyway." ”

Bai Song held his forehead, and he deeply doubted at this time whether it was right for him to come to Wang Liang.

"You wait for me first, and then open it later, and I'll go to the bathroom first. "Bai Song hasn't been to the toilet all morning.

When I entered the bathroom, it was still the familiar painting on the wall, and there was almost no change. Bai Song also took a special look around, and I felt that it was indeed quite interesting and fun.

After washing his hands, he ordered two rice bowls, Bai Song took one for Wang Liang, lunch will be available at once, dinner to eat hot pot has been set, everyone has paid their salaries, this time it is a small gathering, Bai Song, Sun Jie, Wang Liang and Wang Huadong.

Wang Liang belongs to a typical pit and doesn't know it, that is, Bai Song doesn't care, anyway, the game is relaxed, don't lose the house or the land, and there's nothing unhappy if you lose. It doesn't matter if the ladder score drops from 1900 to more than 1400 now, at least the low segment is a little better.

But even with this mentality, after experiencing five consecutive defeats in one afternoon, Bai Song still felt that he needed to be quiet and let Wang Liang play by himself, and he began to browse the web casually.

"Let's go, get off the plane and go to eat. Wang Liang played by himself with a wave of three consecutive wins, stretched his waist comfortably, and patted Bai Song's back: "What the hell am you?"

Bai Song was too lazy to take care of Wang Liang, Wang Liang's rank that could be called "tenacious plastic" in later generations... Turning off the information he was checking, Bai Song got off the plane, "I'll go to the bathroom, let's leave after we go." ”

"Eh, I'll go too!"

The two went into the toilet one after the other.

Just pushed the door in, and came over a well-dressed boy, about 1.7 meters tall, wearing fancy long-sleeved clothes, dirty, the neckline was gray, and the sleeves were even dirtier than the color, holding a cigarette in his left hand and a black tube in his right hand.

Bai Song is tall and relatively strong, Wang Liang is about 1.78 meters long, with a medium physique, two people enter the door together, and the guy inside is blocked at the door, and he can't get out at all.

This guy was originally unconvinced, but after taking a step back for a while, he put a cigarette in his mouth, put his left hand on his waist, raised his head, and his expression at the first moment was extremely angry. Then he looked at the two strong men intently, and his expression instantly became easy-going, and his right hand, which had nowhere to be placed, was raised, and the pen in his hand was turned.

Originally, Bai Song thought that this man was holding something bad in his right hand, but when he looked at it, it was just a pen, so he didn't think much about it, turned sideways, and let this guy out.

"What's so good, it's a small advertisement for a long time. After the man went out, Wang Liang said contemptuously, and then opened the zipper.

Small advertisement!

Bai Song was startled, turned his head and glanced directly, and there was a sign on the wall, "Sell guns, please contact 13..... 7....”

In an instant, the hairs on Bai Song's body stopped secreting sweat, and his adrenaline soared, and without any warning at all, he turned around and ran out.

"Hey, hey, what's the matter?" Wang Liang saw this situation, and immediately ran out with Bai Song, and the zipper was not properly closed.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Bai Song said, already running to the middle of the lobby of the Internet café.

The man had already walked out of the Internet café at this time, I don't know if it was because of his weak heart, he glanced back, and directly saw Bai Song, who was running quickly, he was startled, and immediately rushed out in one direction.

How could he run away in this situation? If he really ran away, Bai Song's physique to participate in the sports meeting at the police academy would be in vain!

Out of the door is the main road, this guy is also unlucky, just ran more than a hundred meters, the speed dropped, Bai Song only needs one more sprint to catch up.

Bai Song keenly saw that this person's pen and cigarette had been thrown away, but he turned back frequently as he ran, and his arms were still stretched into his clothes.

Bai Song slowed down, he was not reckless, he was bare-handed, if the other party really had a stick or something, it would be good to say, if there was a knife, it would be dangerous. If, in case, once that kid does have a gun, the danger factor is too high.

Bai Song hung the man, a distance of about fifteen meters, this distance, to be honest, when he was very tired of running, even Bai Song himself, holding a standard standard weapon, did not dare to say that he could hit the target. So this distance is safe.

After Bai Song followed for three or four hundred meters, Wang Liang also followed, and the guy who ran saw this situation and was afraid, but he still insisted on running.

At this time, it is getting late, and this man is estimated to be looking at the late sky, trying to find a chance to escape, but it is not a matter of an instant that the sky turns dark, the more he runs, the more he has no strength, and now at this distance between the three of them, even if he gets into the alley, it is difficult for him to get rid of Bai Song and Wang Liang.