After hearing the gunshot, the driver at the street corner immediately drove the car to the door of the theater, and Xu Wenqiang and his party quickly got into the car and drove away from the theater.

The two Jingwu brothers, who hid behind the pillar to avoid bullets, chased out of the theater gate, looking at the direction in which the car disappeared, but they did not look anxious, as if they already knew that this was the result.

Picking up the men in the porter, they divided one of them to take him to the hospital, while the other sat in the porter, beware of someone taking advantage of the fire to rob him.

At night, the car drove out of Hongkou District and headed for the wharf, where the agreed meeting point was.

Xu Wenqiang sat in the back seat, looking at the direction of the car, frowning.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of the headlights, standing in the middle of the road, facing the car, motionless.

Xiao Wu, who was driving, was startled and hurriedly honked his horn twice.

Didi!

The figure remained motionless, still standing still, just looking up at the approaching car.

"Don't you want to live?

Xiao Wu gritted his teeth, stepped on the accelerator, and hit the man.

"Don't waste time!"

Xu Wenqiang scolded in a deep voice.

"Haha!"

Xiao Wu stepped on the brakes, turned the steering wheel to the left, and said with a smile: "Scare him!"

The car twisted and circled to the left.

The distance was close, and Xu Wenqiang looked at the man.

The man was wearing a wide-brimmed top hat and couldn't see clearly.

But under the light, Xu Wenqiang could see that the corners of his mouth raised an obvious arc.

Not good!

Xu Wenqiang was shocked, and before he could open his mouth to remind, the car had already passed by the man's side.

Suddenly, the man moved.

At the moment when the car flashed, the man twisted his leg and suddenly kicked on the hub of the front wheel of the car.

As if he had been hit by a train, the car shook suddenly, and the steering wheel in Xiao Wu's hand suddenly slipped and turned half a circle to the left uncontrollably.

The car drifted more than ten degrees to the left in the direction that should have turned right, and crashed straight into the telephone pole on the side of the road.

Boom!

The front of the car slammed into the telephone pole, and the huge impact force made the butt of the car lift up, and the rear of the car slid out to the side, turning around and a half before stopping.

Oops groaned, and his subordinates squeezed into a ball, their heads bleeding.

Xu Wenqiang struggled to prop himself up, and observed back and forth, the windshield had hit several huge cracks, and the hood was also warped, so he couldn't see the situation ahead.

The glass in the back seat was intact, and he could see through the glass to the thick power pole behind him that had been broken by the car.

The telephone pole, made of asphalt-soaked poplar rafters, had been broken from its roots and was tilted in the direction of the car.

The top of the pole was connected to the wires of all the residents in the nearby streets, wrapped like a ball of yarn.

It was precisely because of so many wires that the pole did not fall, otherwise it would have just hit the roof of the car, and the people in their car would have died.

By the thin moonlight, Xu Wenqiang saw that the tall figure was slowly walking towards the car, so he hurriedly pushed his subordinates away, opened the car door, and climbed out of the car.

Gasping for breath, he looked at the man, got back into the car, and found the pistol that had fallen under the saddle.

Turning around, he raised his gun and pointed in the direction of the man, and in a moment, the man had already come closer.

"Mr. Xu, if I were you, I wouldn't shoot. ”

The man spoke, taking off his hat.

At this time, the moon just crossed the clouds and shed a clear glow.

After seeing his face clearly through the moonlight, Xu Wenqiang gasped, but he was not surprised: "Sure enough, it's you!"

Before planning the operation, he had already learned through Feng Jingyao that Fei Nan was the mastermind behind the movie, so when he saw the neon warrior who looked very similar to Fei Nan in the movie, he also confirmed for the first time that the samurai was played by Fei Nan.

Looking at Fei Nan, Xu Wenqiang's mood was quite complicated.

Although Fernan's shot hurt him, so far, he has no hostility towards Fernan, but some admiration.

Their first meeting was at the Shanghai Railway Station, where he spotted the gunman before Fernan's move, but he was slower.

Later, he learned from Feng Jingyao that Fei Nan actually won 200,000 oceans from the gambling table in one day.

You know, it was less than a week before Fei Nan arrived in Shanghai!

What's more, the movie that made him doubt his life was actually made by Fernan.

That's it...... He looked back at the back seat of the carriage, where the copy was stuck in the gap between the seats, intact.

Looking at the copy, his eyes were a little complicated.

is such a movie, it actually did what he had worked with all the teachers and students of the school, as well as people with lofty ideals from all walks of life, but he had not done for a long time.

What if there were more movies like this?

Fei Nan looked at him playfully: "It's a thief to take it without telling him, so many people come to steal my copy, how do you think I should punish you?"

Xu Wenqiang's gun was still aimed at him, and he said in a deep voice: "You can take the copy back, they just acted on orders and let them go." ”

The place he had just hit was still aching, and he maintained a high degree of vigilance and caution for such a terrifying person who could kick a car flying.

"You're not qualified to negotiate terms with me. ”

Fernan said.

Xu Wenqiang's heart sank and asked, "What do you want?"

"I want you. ”

Fei Nan crossed his arms and smiled, before he said, "Come and help me do something." ”

"I'm sorry, I promised Mr. Feng. ”

Xu Wenqiang shook his head.

"Really? That's a shame. ”

Fei Nan said, slowly putting his hat back on top of his head.

Xu Wenqiang was alarmed, and without hesitation, he immediately pulled the trigger.

Bang!

He fired several shots in succession, but Feinan, who was close at hand, was like a ghost, his figure was erratic, flashing the bullets one by one, and he was approaching him in an instant.

A fist gradually enlarged, Xu Wenqiang's eyes darkened, and he fainted.

The detective grabbed Xu Wenqiang by the collar and put him aside, and Fei Nan came to the car.

Several of his men in the carriage struggled to get up, but he took turns to make up a fist and knocked him unconscious.

Pulling the copy out of the saddle, he whistled, and a rickshaw ran out of the alley.

Feeling out a few pieces of ocean stuff and giving them to the coachman, Fei Nan pointed to Xu Wenqiang and ordered: "Send him to No. 10 Junpeili, Longmen Road, Feng Jingyao's house, put him at the door and leave, don't be discovered." ”

The coachman agreed again and again, put Xu Wenqiang on the back seat, and rushed to Feng Jingyao's home.

Pulling up the map, Fei Nan browsed it and nodded in satisfaction.

Since the last time he discovered Feng Jingyao's cursor change, he had strengthened his vigilance.

He sent Huanhuan to Chen Zhen, let her live with Guangzi temporarily, and let Jingwumen divide dozens of brothers and guard near the nine theaters to prevent anyone from making trouble.

After guarding for a few days, I really squatted down to the situation.

It seems that Feng Jingyao is determined to wear a pair of pants with the neon man, since this is the case, he has nothing to show mercy.

But before that, he had to bring Xu Wenqiang over first.

There are some things that it would be more convenient for others to do them.

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