Chapter 636: Life Hangs in the Balance
Yesterday there was still no fourth watch.,Hey.,Secretly code words while going to work.,I really can't stand it.,Fortunately, there's still two days to go off.γ
A dilapidated Bentley, with all the windows shattered, the hood propped up high, and the body covered with dense bullet holes, was driving at high speed on the mountain road on Lantau Island, Hong Kong Island.
It only took 20 minutes for the bandit to get away from the angry Hong Kong Island police, and when he did not enter the mountain road leading to Lantau Island, he made several circles to guide the police car to another place, and then turned around and drove back in the direction of the target.
He didn't want to be followed by a group of tails when he was fighting with the other party, the police were not his enemies after all, and it was impossible to deal with them without any scruples, and he could only let them go if he led them away to take the next move.
It is rare to see remote places on Hong Kong Island, where every inch of land is valuable, and only Lantau Island has not been fully developed, and the population is relatively sparse and desolate.
The Bentley was driving on a mountain road that was not too winding, and after a while, a faint light suddenly appeared not far ahead, and there were several huge engineering vehicles that seemed to be pulling sand and gravel around him, and not far away should be a construction site, and the roar of the machine and the sound of several trucks next to him could be heard very clearly.
The bandit slowed down Bentley's speed, looked at the situation here suspiciously, and his spirit was also raised, always paying attention to the situation that might happen, at this time and place, there was still a construction site under construction?
Isn't there a mystery hidden in it?
The male voice on the phone only told him to drive into the Lantau area, but did not say the exact location, and the bandit had called Xilan twice after he threw off the police car, but there was no response.
Hu Bandit took out the phone and asked Li Wanying and Su Mingtu about the situation of the two parties respectively, Liu Hongmiao still continued the law of the past few days, and still kept socializing with some officials on Hong Kong Island, Liu Jinwen did not move in the hospital, a large number of police guarded his side, the two did not seem to have any difference, it seemed that what happened at this time could not be contacted by them, and they were completely outside the killing of Hu Bandit.
The bandits understood that this was done on purpose, that is, to create a false impression, that if the bandits died, they would not be able to find the slightest clue related to the father and son, and they were innocentγγγγγγ
Putting down the phone, he frowned and shook his head, still unable to figure out a clue, there was no clue in this killing, from disrupting the traffic on Hong Kong Island to attacking the police, and the location he was driving to now, he was full of confusion, how did this Liu Hongmiao calculate him?
Suddenly!
Hu Bandit's eyes flickered, and a huge canned engineering truck driving in front of him suddenly stopped without warning and then quickly began to retreat in his direction, the speed was very fast, and after he just reacted, the filling engineering truck had already squeezed into front of Bentley's car and made a dull collision sound.
The "boom" quickly retreated engineering vehicle squeezed the front of the bandit's Bentley and completely deformed, but it did not stop, and the other party still seemed to be increasing the throttle and continued to retreat backwards hard.
Killing?
This is the other party's means?
Hu Bandit didn't have time to think about it, he couldn't let the engineering truck continue to squeeze backwards, otherwise he would become a pile of meat in an instant, he hurriedly hung up the reverse gear, and then quickly stepped on the accelerator, and he was also retreating backwards when the engineering vehicle was retreating.
The screeching of tires against the ground and the roar of the engine at the same time emitted the screeching of tires against the ground.
But it was only a few meters back, and there was a loud collision sound from the rear of the bandits' retreat.
"Bang" Another similar filling truck actually reversed as quickly as before when he retreated, and the inertia pushed the bandit's body forward in an instant, and hit the steering wheel heavily.
"Shhhh The bandit groaned in pain, his head immediately became dizzy, and he felt as if a Venus was rising in front of him, but before he could relieve the pain, the bandit's face changed drastically and he cursed.
The two huge tankers began to accelerate together, increasing the throttle from the front and rear at the same time, and began to squeeze the Bentley in the middle of the two cars, making a crunch of steel like a spur charmγγγγγγ
Little by little, the Bentley deformed, and the front and rear bodies were visible to the naked eye and slowly shrunk to the middle, as if they were about to be crushed into an iron lump.
At this time, the drivers of the two canned engineering vehicles saw the situation behind the car from the rearview mirror, and suddenly smiled gloomily, and pressed the button on the car extremely insidiously, and the rear compartment of the canned car began to rise slowlyγγγγγγ
It was a dump truck, and when it had risen high enough, the compartment of the dump truck opened, and a large cloud of concrete was instantly poured down on the Bentley in the middle.
The viscous concrete mixed with sand and gravel slowly squirmed towards the car, and it may not be long before the iron lump turned into a solid concrete cube in an instant, and the bandit's face turned white at the first brush, swallowed his saliva, turned around in the Bentley, which had been turned from a sedan to a hatchback, and kicked the door with his feet desperately, trying to open the door and escape.
Life hangs in the balance!
The situation was so critical that large expanses of concrete were pouring from the front and back of the car at the same time, but the Bentley's doors had already been deformed by the continuous squeezing and could not be opened.
No matter how strong the bandit's feet were, they couldn't kick the stuck car door, and a lot of concrete had already been poured into the driving at this time, and even touched his body.
The bandit gasped, gritted his teeth, curled his legs and changed positions, then hurriedly took off his jacket and wrapped it around his arm, and began to sweep away the shattered glass ballast on the side window next to the driver's seat.
The glass ballast only had time to sweep half of the cab, but the concrete had almost filled half of the cab, and the bandits did not have time to sweep the glass, took a deep breath, gritted their teeth, and quickly climbed out of the window full of broken glass ballast.
A few pieces of glass pierced the bandit's skin when he climbed out of the window, and he immediately broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, but he didn't dare to stop, for fear that in the evening, he would become a humanoid statueγγγγγγ ^-^^-^