"Damn, that bastard made such a big noise!" "The black mask shēn slipped into the grass at the door of the motel, and immediately lowered his body (shēn), gasping for air and cursing in secret.

"Boss, what's next?" Another thug who had just fallen into the grass panicked and lifted the cartoon mask that was about to slip off his face, so that he could properly squeeze all his facial features into the groove, "It's not a way to go on like this! Sadie and Django have already run away after such a fuss just now, otherwise we should also withdraw!"

"If you want to withdraw you, how can the money sent to your mouth be thrown away like this!" Black Mask gritted his teeth and reloaded the shotgun in his hand, "I was still skeptical after hearing about this, but now it seems that Lao Tzu has won the jackpot, and those millions are definitely in the hands of that damn Asian guy now, and a small accountant can't be so meticulous as to this! Tell the rest to fence off the hotel, and not a single fly can be released-"

Bang ——!!!

Before the black mask could speak, he heard a loud bang next to him (shēn), and bricks and tiles splashed, and it was actually a black car breaking through the wall! Perhaps the sense of crisis forged by his career for many years worked, and before the front of the car collided with him, the black mask quickly rolled and flashed to the side, but the thug who had just crouched in place with him was not so lucky, and was instantly knocked to the other side of the street, until he hit a fire hydrant on the side of the road to stop his flying momentum.

"Fortunately, the engine of this car is in the rear, otherwise it is estimated that it would have crashed into the wall and would have stopped, but fortunately it was just a broken headlight. The steering wheel turned sharply, the accelerator stepped on the deepest place, and the lonely door drove this grizzled sedan quickly came to a drift buffer on the street after breaking through the wall, and then immediately fled the scene at full speed. ”

"Continuing with the topic just now, why are you helping me?" said Lone Gate (cāo) while controlling the galloping beast, while taking the time to ask the winged bird next to (shēn), "Since you already know my (shēn) share, then you should also understand that I am one of the most dangerous wanted criminals in the empire at the moment, and with your (shēn) share, it seems that you should catch me with the gang behind you, right?"

The gunshots in the rear gradually faded away, and the winged bird confirmed the current level of security, and then crossed his arms behind his head, and changed to a more comfortable sitting position, "You are wrong, although I did help the police department here solve a few cases, but this does not mean that I am on their side, in the end, I am just a detective who is interested, reasoning is just my (ài) good, for me, the current situation is what I have been looking forward to for a long time." ”

Also, I don't believe in your (shēn) share of a wanted criminal.

"Do you mean that the police officer who was chased after him with a gun with a major wanted criminal (pì)?" "Lone Gate (cāo) sneered as he took control of the steering wheel, "If it's just for fun, while no one has seen your face yet, I advise you to get out of the car immediately and don't get involved in talking to yourself." There's more to your brain than the world, don't waste this talent for the sake of excitement and stupidity...... I've seen too many. ”

"I'm afraid you're late, uncle, come, eggplant~" In this situation, Wingbird took out her mobile phone and took a scissor-hand selfie, and the dazzling flash instantly illuminated her face and the darkness outside the back window of her (shēn). Lone Gate subconsciously looked towards the light, and happened to see the motorcycle rider outside the car door who was looking confused at this time, judging from his deliberate behavior of not turning on the lights and the sawn shotgun in his hand, this was undoubtedly not an idle person passing by.

"Are you already keeping up? It's really fast. The sneer flashed, and the lone door slammed the steering wheel to the right, only to see that the motorcycle rider was caught off guard by the car (shēn) that was extremely fast (bī) near, and the whole person immediately lost the control of the crotch driving stability (xìng), and when he boarded, he fell on his back and flipped over, and there was a sudden braking sound of the motorcycle colliding and the sound of metal colliding in the darkness behind him.

"Damn, he's spotted us, all the lights!Pay attention to the road conditions!" In the darkness, a rough shout came out, and in the next moment, Gumen felt that the entire road was instantly illuminated, and when he looked back, he saw that more than two dozen gunmen had already driven their motorcycles to catch up with the speed of the car at this time, and among them, it was Fang Cai's black mask.

"Who is that guy? Looks like he planned this operation. Lone Door recalled the owner of the voice in his mind, but he only had a vague impression, and the winged bird on the side snuggled up in the seat without any nervousness and replied: "Listening to the voice, it should be Sheriff Tiger, I haven't had much contact with the West family, and it's normal that you don't know him." He graduated from the police academy, and his grades are very good, at least compared to the group of guys who eat and wait for death, he is very outstanding, but he is extremely addicted to betting on horses, and he borrowed a lot of money from a gambling agent. ”

"In other words, without this guy, the rabble behind them won't have the courage to follow, right?" Gumen controlled the steering wheel with one hand (cāo), and with the other hand pulled out the long knife that had been placed on his leg, "Little girl, you come (cāo) to control the steering wheel, and I'll deal with them." ”

"Ha, you didn't let me in just now, but now you're starting to call people? Don't call me a little girl, uncle, I'm sick to death......" The winged bird looked at the shēn shadow that came out of the skylight and complained a few words in dissatisfaction, and then, when she looked at the empty steering wheel, she suddenly realized something, "Hey, wait...... You're going to let me do it?!"

No matter how busy the car is now, it is no longer something that the lonely door has to worry about for a long night with the roof of the car, and the evening breeze whistles in his ears with the high-speed moving vehicles, and the lonely door closes his eyes and begins to talk to himself.

"I'm not sure, now it's up to you to do it. ”

[Ah...... Troublesome trouble...... It's really troublesome, can't you let me sleep quietly for a while?Okay~, happy to serve. 】

In his mind, a lazy voice yawned in response to Lone Gate's call, and in the next second, as an inexplicable aura slowly expanded out of his body, Lone Gate opened his eyes again, and this time, his eyes seemed to have changed to another person, and there was no other blank except for the overflowing murderous aura.

"Boss! that guy ...... The guy climbed on the roof of the car?!" At the head of the motorcycle team, the thug in charge of the drive widened his eyes, almost thinking that he was on some movie set, and behind him (shēn), the black mask excitedly stood up in the back seat and raised the muzzle of his gun in his hand to make an aiming gesture, "That Asian guy wants to surrender! The car is still moving, there are other people in the car, what are they still doing! Raise the guns for me! All fire at the tires! Stop the car (bī)! Be careful not to hit the gas tank!"

Scold.

A cold smile bloomed at the corners of his mouth, and the long knife slowly unsheathed, and everyone who was about to fire was stunned, because they all heard a common voice, a voice from the roof of the car, from the man's hand.

Knife sounds.

The sound of a knife as clear as a falling stone from a clear spring.