Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Battle on the Night Mountain (1)
Let's say, Village Chief Wang took people to find that Zhang He De, which refers to Uncle De of the commissary, because he is the only one in this Fenghua Village who has a dilapidated motorcycle, Lao Yang, of course it is Yang Jiao.
Under the thunderous roar of Village Chief Wang, many villagers were awakened, Uncle Nade's commissary was not very far from the restaurant, and he was also woken up, and he was opening the door to come out to see what was going on. As soon as he poked his head out, he saw Village Chief Wang rushing to him in a hurry and said, "Stingy ghost, borrow the motorcycle!" The king ran into the house by himself, pushed the cart and ran out, came to the side of the road, lit the fire, Wang Village Chief jumped into the car, and the two of them flew like a big throttle and rushed towards the entrance of the village. Uncle De shouted from behind: "What are you doing, what are you doing, be careful of my car, be careful of my car!"
As soon as the village chief Wang and Wang Yicang got out of the village, they got on the road leading to the township, and flew forward all the way, and when they flew over the flat road, they were about to go up the mountain and cross the hill closest to Fenghua Village, Wang Yipao's car turned around, ready to turn into another path. Because this path can go straight over the hills, instead of taking the winding winding road. This was the shortcut that the king had said.
Who knew that this king had just embarked on this trail. Village Chief Wang stopped him: "Slow, slow! Look at the top of the mountain, there seem to be car lights!" Wang Yicang looked at the top of the mountain, and sure enough, there were faint car lights flashing on the top of the mountain. For some reason, the light of the headlights only stayed in one position and did not move.
Could it be the gang's car?
This road to the township is narrow and bends. In many places, it is too small to know how to drive, and sometimes in order to avoid the other party's incoming car, one side has to retreat several hundred meters. Could it be that the car of that group of people, as soon as they climbed to the top of the mountain, encountered the situation of a car coming from the opposite side? The two hesitated for a while, and Village Chief Wang pinched his fingers and calculated, the car of those guys would only walk for more than ten minutes at most, and the lights on the top of the mountain were definitely the van's.
So, the two were overjoyed. At full speed, he rushed to the top of the mountain.
After about five minutes of galloping, they came to the top of the mountain. With the help of the headlights, Wang Yicang took a closer look, and about a hundred meters in front of him, yes, there was indeed a white van parked. On the side of the car, there were several figures shaking. It seems to be coming towards them. Obviously, the other party also noticed them.
"What to do? Village chief, they seem to be rushing towards us! There are several more. Wang Yipao asked.
"What to do, you think the rifle on your shoulder is a burning stick!" "Grow up!" said Elder Wang.
The motorcycle slowed down and greeted it very slowly, and after a while, the village chief saw the other party's appearance clearly, and in the middle of the road, there were four big men in black suits. As soon as he saw such a line, Village Chief Wang immediately guessed that these people in front of him were the ruffians who kidnapped Lang Mo. When the other four were about twenty meters away, the motorcycle stopped.
"Who are you? Stop. The road on the opposite side is blocked. One of the big men said.
"We're here to ....." Village Chief Wang's temperament is not so good, and he will be furious immediately. "We are in business, who are you?" Wang Yipao took over the words of Village Chief Wang.