Chapter 218: Trapped in the factory
But Mao Xiaohu didn't expect that it was his impulsive move to pull out a gun, which could lead to a big disaster!
Wang Hao was so frightened that he hurriedly asked the driver next to him to step on the brakes, and then shouted at the people behind him: "It's not good, that guy has a gun in his hand, he has a gun, you must be careful!"
As soon as he said this, Zhang Suo was shocked, and said in his heart: Damn, I dare to bring a guy who plays with my life on my body, it seems that I can run into hard stubble today!
So he also led people to fight back, drew his gun and fired angrily, and in an instant there was a crackling sound behind the car.
One of the bullets should have hit the tire on the right rear of the fire truck, and it was like a deflated ball in an instant, deflated, first with a bang, and after a violent shaking, it was obvious that the speed of the car slowed down, like a lame old man, and he couldn't run far!
"Grass!" Mao Xiaohu scolded angrily, when he saw the chasing vehicle behind him getting closer and closer to himself, he was desperate in his heart, and slapped the steering wheel, and the horn followed with a "beep" piercing scream.
"Let's just fight with them! I can't fall into their hands anyway!"
Mao Xiaohu knows very well that he has fallen into the hands of Wang Hao, not only will the remaining property of the Mao family be squeezed dry by them, but also Wang Hao was so insulted by himself at the class reunion just now, this guy is careful, he will repay me, and he will definitely torture me with more perverted and disgusting means!
So, after thinking of this, he pulled out his gun and stretched out the window, ready to return fire at the pursuing vehicle behind, but just as he was about to make a move, he was tightly held down by Huang Ling'er on the side.
"Don't! You can't do this, they will accuse you of attacking the police! Xiaohu, you must not be rash, once this trigger is pulled, there will be no turning back, otherwise even if I want to help you get rid of your guilt in the future, I can't say clearly!" Huang Ling'er said bitterly.
Seeing her frowning and concerned look, Mao Xiaohu gave up the idea of fighting back, so he drove the car and continued to look ahead.
Originally, although a rear tire was broken, it could barely drive, as long as the red beast of the fire truck was still moving forward, relying on the weight of the car, the other party's cars could not get close at all, but they couldn't help them!
But soon, something terrible happened: two huge muck trucks loaded with sand and gravel suddenly appeared on the road not far ahead, and they directly crossed and blocked the middle of the road, blocking their way!
This time. But it's over!
In a hurry, Mao Xiaohu suddenly found that a machinery factory appeared in front of the right not far away, which seemed to be quite large, and there were many buildings and many staff dormitories, which were twists and turns, which were a good place for them to hide and escape!
But at this time, it was too late to step on the brakes again, and when it was critical, Mao Xiaohu directly slammed the steering wheel, made a sharp turn, and the front of the car hit the big iron door at the door, and with a bang, he drove the red beast into the machinery factory.
But because the turning angle was too small, and a tire on the right rear burst, so driven by this huge centrifugal force, the car lost its center of gravity, and with a "bang-" sound, it fell heavily to the ground at 90 degrees!
At this time, the two people in the car, Mao Xiaohu and Huang Ling'er were also under this huge impact, dizzy, buzzing in their ears, and a ghost in front of them, but Mao Xiaohu's physical fitness was good, and he quickly regained consciousness, at this time, he felt that his whole body was in pain to death, and he was almost unable to move, but the strong sense of survival still allowed him to overcome the difficulties, he kicked the windshield in front of him, and then dragged himself and Huang Ling'er beside him out of the cockpit with great effort.
"Are you alright?"
"It's okay......"
Although he was stubborn, at this time, he found that Huang Ling'er's thigh was pierced by broken glass and he had lost a lot of blood, he was immediately very distressed, and he didn't think much about it, so he quickly took off his T-shirt and bandaged her wounds.
"Mao Xiaohu, you ......"
Huang Ling'er was a little moved, and just wanted to say something, but before she could say anything, she was interrupted by Mao Xiaohu:
"I guess they're about to catch up, I'm afraid I can't go at the main entrance, but such a big machinery factory, I think there should be a small door, can you still go, let's go and see!"
After speaking, Mao Xiaohu hurriedly helped Huang Ling'er through the factory and ran to the backyard of the machinery factory.
But they were wrong, this place is like a Pixiu, only in and out, the backyard is more than three meters high walls blocked over there, for a while, the two of them are at a loss, they hate that when they were born, their parents didn't give a few more centimeters, and they grew as tall as Yao Ming!
But they didn't give up, and eventually searched all the way along the fence, and found a large black garbage bin in the corner not far away, estimated to be fifty centimeters high.
"Hey, there's a way!"
Suddenly, Mao Xiaohu pointed to the black garbage bin and the high fence, patted his head and said.
"Have you ever watched Jackie Chan's movie? This garbage bin happens to be in the corner of the wall, if Jackie Chan is there, he will definitely step on the garbage bin first, and then kick the wall next to him, and pull the bucket directly on the upper edge of the wall with his two hands, and then follow the force under his feet, and it will pass with one flip!"
"What if you've seen it? People are Jackie Chan, others have practiced, you can do it, you can come!" Huang Ling'er glanced at Mao Xiaohu with disdain, and then snorted.
At this critical juncture, they did not forget to quarrel.
"Hey, let me tell you, you don't want to look down on people, I've also practiced!" Mao Xiaohu followed and gestured his muscles, then took a few steps back, stabbed a fierce son, and rushed towards the root of the wall in three steps and two steps!
In fact, Mao Xiaohu is still quite confident, after all, he has studied kung fu with Fang Gui for so long, and he was very fond of trees when he was a child, so he didn't have the ability to climb over the wall?
Hehe!
As he thought before, he learned from the big brother Jackie Chan in the movie, the first foot first stepped on the black garbage can, this time it was quite smooth, and then he kicked on the wall next to him with the second kick, jumped on it with his strength, and then pounced on it with two hands, and grabbed the edge of the wall when he wanted to, but at this time, he suddenly felt that his lower abdomen was cramped with his crotch, and his body suddenly became weak, and the difference between his two hands was five centimeters, and he didn't even grab the edge!
"Plop-" With a sound, Mao Xiaohu's whole body fell to the ground hard, and his back was violently sore, and he felt like his vertebrae were about to break.
According to the time of getting along, Huang Ling'er will definitely laugh at him next to him, scolding him is useless, he will only brag, but she later looked at the painful look on Mao Xiaohu's face, it must have been a bad fall, and then looked at the particularly ugly T-shirt tied to her legs, although it looked like a dog had gnawed it, and a warm current passed by in her heart, I don't know why, she is such a pampered eldest lady who still cares about people!
Huang Ling'er hurriedly went up to help Mao Xiaohu up, and while using some of the techniques she had learned to help massage her back, she asked with concern: "How is it, Xiaohu, are you okay, doesn't matter to your body? Here, here, does it hurt? Come, I'll help you see if there are any fractures!"
But Mao Xiaohu shook his head, unwilling to admit defeat easily, he gritted his back molars, endured the pain, squeezed out a smile on his face, smiled indifferently, and said: "What can I do, you help me up, I'll climb again, you wait below, I'll pull you up when the time comes!"
"you, don't hold on to me!Look at the beads of sweat on your head!" Huang Ling'er saw through Mao Xiaohu's stubbornness at a glance, and the tears in her eyes were rolling.
As she spoke, Huang Ling'er had an idea, and suddenly thought: "By the way, you wait! I'll call my dad and tell him about the situation here, so that he can find someone to save us...... Damn, why is this phone dead!"
After taking out her mobile phone, she found that the mobile phone was automatically turned off when it was out of power, not only that, but what is even more ironic is that she has always kept notes in her address book, at this critical juncture, she can't even remember her father's phone number!