Chapter Thirty-Nine: My Name Is Lynx

(Made!Everyone goes to Baidu to see piracy, this broken JB website, what has been done)

"Hum, sass, sass!"

When Pan Guangyao turned into the fork in the road, the three Poussin also started the car at the same time and quickly followed.

"it! it's over!" Pan Guangyao scolded as he looked at the gas meter.

Since he didn't refuel the car before going to Hal B, and didn't bother to refuel the car when he came back, the car's fuel gauge is now clearly marked red.

The group of people behind him doesn't seem to be good at stubble, and I'm afraid that even if there is a little bit of oil left, they won't last long.

Just when Pan Guangyao was worried about the problem of whether there was enough oil, what happened next made him completely no longer need this problem.

"Bang!" a Poussin approached quickly, the passenger window opened, and a masked man poked his head out with a shotgun and burst the X6's tires with a single shot.

"Boom!boom!" The X6 was so fast that the punctured tires were directly wrung into the rapidly spinning wheels, and the steering wheel began to lose control.

"Ahh

"Bang, bang, bang!" X6 rushed down the national highway and pestled directly into the bud rice field under the road, and directly knocked out a 100-meter-long lane in the bud rice field.

"Uhhhhhhhh

"Huh~Huh~" Pan Guangyao gasped, and as soon as he moved a little, he felt different degrees of severe pain all over his body.

"Click!" the co-pilot's door opened, and a man with a black hood pulled Pan Yawen out of the car.

"Who are you?" Pan Guangyao's cheekbone was also injured, and his speech was a little slurred.

The black hoods didn't answer him, there was another "click", the main driver's door was opened, and the black hoods dragged him out.

"Who are you!" Pan Guangyao cried out in his throat.

"It's really a dead person!" said a masked man as he pulled out an electric baton and pointed it at Pan Guangyao's neck.

Pan Guangyao was suddenly unconscious, urinating incontinence, and his crotch was wet with urine, and then he fainted.

But when Pan Guangyao was half dizzy, he kept repeating what the man had just said in his mind, and in the end he could only come to one conclusion, this person's accent was not a Northeast accent, and he was not a Northeast at all!

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Half an hour later, Pan Tielong followed Pan Guangyao's mobile phone location and found his car, but the car had been hit and broken, and the people in the car had already been taken away.

"Er Shao, this ........." Lao Shang stood next to him, looking at the tragic situation of X6, a little overwhelmed.

"Don't touch anything around you, call the police first. Pan Tielong stared at the wheels behind him.

"Oh, good. When Lao Shang heard this, he took out his mobile phone and called the police.

The detached outer tires on the wheels and the inner tubes that were twisted into the wheels, as well as the small holes on the top, which were not very clear, with his experience as an armed police officer for five years, it was obvious that they had been blown by some kind of shotgun.

"Let that group of people disperse, we don't need them now, and if the police come in a while, it's easy to cause trouble for us." Pan Tielong gestured to the group of bastards on the side of the national highway, then lowered his head, and followed the car prints as if looking for something.

"Er Shao, what are you looking for?" After Lao Shang dismissed the group of bastards, he ran back to Pan Tielong's side.

"Forget it, don't look for it, there are too many cars on this road, and it is estimated that they have been crushed a long time ago. Pan Tielong did not answer, but stood up and muttered to himself.

"So what should we do now?" asked Lao Shang anxiously.

"Wait for the police, after all, they are professionals, we are here, if we don't destroy the clues, then we can be regarded as contributing. Pan Tielong said and walked back to the Cadillac CTS he parked on the side of the road.

"呅~~~~Hmm~~~~~Hmm~~"

After a while, the siren sounded on the national highway, several police cars surrounded him, Pan Tielong got out of the car and briefly negotiated a few words, then took Lao Shang and drove to the city to make a record.

In the garage of a community in the old town of Liuhe City, Pan Guangyao and Pan Yawen were tied with their hands and feet tied and thrown in the corner, in front of them, there were thirteen fugitive murderers and drug dealers who were marked as national A-level wanted people, this kind of person also has a most suitable name for them, outlaws!

Pan Guangyao didn't dare to imagine that anyone could have such great strength and actually recruit thirteen outlaws to serve him, he couldn't imagine the characters behind this group of outlaws, but he was very sure that there would be no such characters in Liuhe City.

"Click! ~~~~~"

The roller shutter door of the garage was opened, and a middle-aged man walked in.

Pan Guangyao saw at a glance that the middle-aged man was the X-Trail driver who shook hands with him at the train station.

"Well done!" the middle-aged man clapped his hands and complimented.

The crowd looked at him and did not speak.

The middle-aged man walked up to Pan Guangyao's side and squatted down, looking at Pan Guangyao's face with a strange smile on his face.

"Who are you?" Pan Guangyao was seen by the middle-aged man's eyes, and the feeling of familiarity became more and more intense.

"We've seen it, not at the train station, it's 10 years ago. The middle-aged man touched the scar on Pan Guangyao's face with his index finger.

"Ten years ago?" Pan Guangyao thought back, but he couldn't remember that he knew this person ten years ago.

"Ten years ago, you were twenty years old, I was twenty-eight years old, and I left you with this scar and the knife on your leg. The middle-aged man stared at Pan Guangyao's eyes and said with a smile.

"Are you .............................." Pan Guangyao's eyes widened suddenly, his throat seemed to be choked by something, and he couldn't speak.

"I am your mother-killing enemy............ My name is Bobcat. ”

Ten years ago.

At night, in a large restaurant in Liuhe City, middle-aged Pan Tao was setting up a celebration banquet in the largest box of the restaurant.

"This time I was able to win the business of making "medicine" factory, and everyone here has made great contributions. Pan Tao took a Chinese cigarette in his mouth, picked up the Wuliangye on the table, and filled the two cups in his hand.

"Come on, it's done!" Pan Tao clinked glasses with everyone and drank all the wine in the cup in one gulp.

"Come, come, eat, eat, eat. Pan Tao took a bite of cold dishes and said.

Twenty-year-old Pan Guangyao sat next to Pan Tao, he had been out of school for many years at this time, and he had experienced dozens of such occasions, but every time Pan Tao almost asked him to come, he has always been very resistant to such occasions in his heart.

"Dad, it's going to rain, or I'll go home first. After Pan Guangyao drank a few glasses of liquor with the people at the table, he felt that he couldn't drink it anymore.

"What are you doing!" Pan Tao glared at him.

"Dad, I really can't drink. Pan Guangyao said while covering his somewhat hot face.

"Then say to the people at the table, have a drink and go. Pan Tao exhaled and said with hatred that iron is not steel.

"Uncles, my nephew is not in a good state today, and I didn't give you all the fun, so my nephew will have a drink. Pan Guangyao poured the wine glass and stood up and said.

After another grunt in the room, Pan Guangyao made an excuse and got off the table.

"Vomit, vomit, vomit!" In the toilet of the restaurant, Pan Guangyao was lying on the toilet and vomiting, and Lao Shang was waiting in the back with a tissue and a bottle of mineral water.

"Young Master. Lao Shang saw that Pan Guangyao had finished vomiting, so he hurriedly handed over the mineral water.

"Let's go, go home. Pan Guangyao rinsed his mouth and wiped his mouth, put his hand on Lao Shang and said.

Lao Shang withstood the rain, helped Pan Guangyao into the back seat of the car, sat in the driver's seat, and drove towards the only villa area in Liuhe City at that time.

"Young master, I'm home. Lao Shang parked the car at the door of the outer courtyard of the villa and woke up Pan Guangyao, who was lying in the back seat, because he was drunk and acted like he was not sleeping.

"Lao Shang, I'll just get out of the car by myself, you go back and pick up my dad quickly, he didn't drink less. Pan Guangyao climbed up from the back seat, opened the car door and said.

"I'd better send you in. Lao Shang wanted to get out of the car to help, but Pan Guangyao didn't hear him at all, and ran directly into the inner courtyard of the villa in the rain.

Lao Shangmu saw him open the door of the villa, and then walked back to the car with confidence and drove away from the villa area.

"Mom! I'm back. Pan Guangyao opened the door of the villa and shouted several times, but no one responded at all.

Pan Guangyao was also strange in his heart, but he didn't think much about it, changed his slippers and walked inside.

But when he walked to the living room, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

All the lights in the living room were on, and the light reflected on the snow-white floor made the room particularly bright, and on the floor in front of the sofa in the living room lay a dead woman, surrounded by dark red blood.

In addition, it was summer, and although it was raining outside, the indoor temperature was still not cool, which caused the unique fishy smell of human blood to evaporate, which permeated the entire living room.

"Vomit!" Pan Guangyao was so frightened by this scene that his legs weakened, and he sat on the ground normally, and his stomach churned and vomited directly.

"Mom, Mom!" Pan Guangyao cried, because the woman lying in a pool of blood was his biological mother, Pan Tao's original wife.

He didn't expect that his voice didn't wake up his mother, but made the other living people in the house notice him.

"Stepping, stepping, stepping........." There was an unhurried footstep from the kitchen into the living room.

Pan Guangyao looked up and saw a man with short hair, thick eyebrows, small eyes, a high nose bridge, dark skin, a tall man, long arms, and a very thin body, holding a bloody knife in one hand and half a piece of bread in the other, and this person was a twenty-eight-year-old bobcat.

"You killed my mother!!" Pan Guangyao got up from the ground when he saw the bobcat, picked up the lamp next to him, and ran towards him.

After all, it is Pan Tao's son, the so-called tiger father has no dog son, at this moment Pan Guangyao's anger has far exceeded fear, as the so-called people can do anything when they are extremely angry.

The lynx stuffed the bread in his mouth and chewed it heavily, then waved the sharp knife in his hand at Pan Guangyao.

Pan Guangyao's desk lamp fell directly to the ground, and a blood line appeared on his face, which gradually cracked, and instantly turned into a fleshy wound.

"Ahh

I saw the lynx swallow the bread in his mouth, took half a step forward and stuck it directly on Pan Guangyao's chest, and the sharp knife in his hand pierced Pan Guangyao's thigh without hindrance.

Pan Guangyao's thigh hurt, and the strength of his whole body leaked out, but the lynx did not spare his hand, pulled out the sharp knife forcefully, and kicked him in the chest, kicking him to the ground.

The lynx exhaled, glanced left and right, and saw that there was no danger, and dropped the knife on the ground as soon as he let go of his hand.

Then squatted in front of Pan Guangyao,

"Remember, my name is Lynx, and I killed your mother!"

After that day, Pan Guangyao's temperament changed drastically, and he began to participate in various occasions, and the police also investigated the scene, because the conditions were poor at that time, and apart from Pan Guangyao, an eyewitness, no useful evidence was found, not even a single fingerprint was found.