Encirclement, pursuit, interception

I had learned some relatively simple makeup and disguise from Liu Qiankun before, and there was nothing wrong with barely pretending to be another person, but I was worried that it was Liu Qiankun himself who was chasing us, so he could almost see through it at a glance. Purple >

"Don't think too much, it's us!" the monk saw my concern and threw me a reassurance.

"Hmm. I nodded, and began to pick up the eyebrow pencil and makeup case and apply it to my face. As long as you can smear it on your face, even a sow can be painted as a fairy, otherwise Chinese Internet celebrities will not be called the Four Wonders of Asia with the ladyboys in Thailand, plastic surgery in South Korea, and the island country.

I raced against time to rub powder and eyebrows on my face, and the butcher chewed oranges while whistling on the steering wheel: "Actually, we don't need to be afraid of the people who are abandoned by God, even if the dumb ones come." You and him are half a catty and eight taels, and I will destroy Liu Qiankun and Manniu alone, and I will not suffer any losses. ”

"I'm afraid there are others... There are always two people on the face of the heavens, what if there are others?" The monk looked back at the outside of the car and said to the butcher: "The stinky boy has no combat power, so avoid his edge for the time being!"

"Let a few rats chase us all over the world, it's really breathless!" The butcher honked the horn twice and stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the car jumped out like an arrow off the string, and the business car behind us also sped up.

Gao Yiding is looking at a domestic Land Rover, on the overall performance can throw off the back of the commercial car several streets, the problem is that we are still on the main road in the city, there are more vehicles back and forth, there is no way to effectively get rid of each other.

", monk. . . Are our suitcases still in the hotel?" the butcher asked coldly.

"I'll call the local police station later, and ask them to help us deliver to the next destination, and the first thing to do is to get rid of the flies behind. "The monk didn't care about waving his hand.

"The point is, our weapons are still in the suitcase!" said the butcher with some concern.

"It's okay!" the monk responded calmly, when the two were talking, a yellow engineering tool truck suddenly drove from the opposite side, and hit us stunned, fortunately the butcher's reaction was fast, and he hit the steering wheel twice to the side in time, and dodged the tool car in danger, but we also hit the fire hydrant on the side of the road, and the tap water in the sky erupted like rain...

"Fake!" The butcher hurriedly shifted gears and tried to reverse, and the business car blocking behind us crashed into it with a "boom...", almost knocking us out of the car, and the violent vibration just now. The scalpel on my chest was torn open, and the clothes on my chest were visible to the naked eye soaked with blood.

Immediately following the cab of the yellow tool cart opposite, an arm stretched out and swung twice, and then the door of the carriage opened and twenty or thirty young men with machetes jumped out, and two figures also jumped out of the tool cart behind, one was tall and big, and the other was rickety, it was the dumb man and the brute bull.

"I'll get out of the car and drag them, you two take the opportunity to go to the highway!" After the monk dropped a sentence, he was about to jump out of the car lightly, facing the mute and the brute bull.

"Just kidding! More than a dozen thugs, I can't crush them all! Stinky boy, you're in the car. I locked the car door and got the minions in order!" the butcher cursed at the approaching twenty or thirty thugs who were yelling at us, and jumped out of the car.

At this time, the outfit on my face was almost painted, and I was anxious to watch the battle situation in front of and behind the car, and the butcher beat more than 20 thugs with a pair of brute punches, and two or three people would fall down every time they punched, as if there was no suspense for an adult and a group of kindergarten children.

However, the battle between the monk and the mute is extremely intense, both of them belong to the dexterous route, the fists and feet are added, you come and go, and the speed of the fight is particularly fast, although it is not up to the level of those martial arts masters in the TV series who fly the eaves and walk the wall, but a few jumps and jumps are also fast to the extent that it is overwhelming.

The identity of the monk is light and elegant. And the dumb man's moves are vicious and vicious, basically going to the vital point of the person and going down the third road, but the brute bull next to him seems to be watching for a long time with a pestle that no one has seen, as if he can't find anything to do. Meng Buding saw me hiding in the car, holding a half-meter-long axe in his hand, and walked towards me with a gloomy smile.

In this case, to say that I am not nervous is pure bragging, but it is useless for me to be nervous. I can barely exert any strength now, let alone fight with the brute bull, I am afraid that even a casual thug can knock me down, the only thing I can rely on is to hope that the quality of the car can pass the test, and carry the axe twice.

The bull came over, dragged the car door did not open, raised the axe and rounded the arm to the rear window glass split, it is said that the bulletproof glass was cut out of the crack by the axe of the bull, I cursed, began to look back and forth in the car to find a weapon for self-defense, and after a long day of inspection, I found a bottle of air freshener, and I scolded my mother again.

After an axe cut out a crack in the glass. The bull sped up again, "Knock knock...", slamming the window, each crack in the glass could be lengthened and deepened, and at first it was only a small gap. In a matter of minutes, it becomes a spider's web, and it is already a matter of time before it is breached.

I anxiously looked at the battle situation on both sides, the monk and the dumb man were fighting on a par, and the two of them came and went. It's not lively, the monk saw the wild bull smashing the glass, and every time he wanted to rush to the rescue, the dumb man would take the opportunity to attack his vital point. So they didn't care about saving me at all, and the fight between the two of them was getting farther and farther away from the car, but the butcher had a brilliant result, and in a few minutes he lay down more than a dozen thugs. And the more I fight, the more excited I become, I don't even notice the crisis on my side, and obviously forget that there is still something about me in the car.

"Butcher, save me!" I opened my voice and yelled at the butcher, but this forced car to do not work in other aspects, the sound insulation effect is very good, my roar can't be transmitted at all, "grass mud horse." Xiong Er!" I scolded angrily, and the rear window glass was about to be smashed by the brute.

I thought to myself that instead of waiting for death, I might as well go down and fight, struggled to find a lighter and a dagger from the car, and opened the car door with the bottle of air freshener in my hand, and jumped down, the first thing I did when I jumped down was to shout at the butcher: "Grass your grandmother, Xiong Er, save me!"

The butcher heard the call and wanted to turn around and run. As a result, a figure jumped out of the cab of the tool cart and stopped him, it turned out to be Liu Qiankun, who had never appeared, and I scolded from the heart: "Damn, scheming!"

"Boom... Lad is familiar, let me guess who you are. The bull came from behind the car with a plate axe cruelly.

"Your dad!" I scolded him, turned around and ran...

Of course, I didn't dare to run in any direction, and I definitely couldn't beat this shit in terms of speed, and the only thing I could do was go around the car. A minute can be counted as a minute, and I look back at the bull as I run.

The bull was obviously full of confidence, and was happy to play this trick of "being a mouse" with me, and followed me slowly, and after a few laps I was sweating profusely, and my tired bones were sore and sore, and I was panting for breath as I held on to the car.

"Run, little mouse, why don't you run?" the bull saw that I couldn't move. I laughed loudly twice, approaching me step by step, I fell backwards in horror, one accidentally tripped over something and fell to the ground, sat on the ground and begged him for mercy: "Don't kill.. Don't kill me..."

"Poor little mouse—" The bull was not at all impressed by my pleading, and with the handle of the axe in both hands, his eyes were cold, and he slashed at my head.

"Die!" I lifted the bottle of air freshener and sprayed it in the face of the bull, and at the same time pressed the lighter in my hand to ignite, and a fire snake instantly erupted from the air sobering agent, and bit the cow's face, the bull couldn't react, covering his face, "Ahh

I tried my best to move my body, took the dagger out of my pocket, and stabbed it in the lower abdomen of the brute.

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