At a distance of 200 meters from the Feiteng Building to the entrance of the alley, a straight line of blood was drawn, and more than a dozen bikers followed wildly behind and shouted: "Fly, fly, fly!" Time was so fast that it left them behind in a moment.

When he reached the corner, Liao Xuebing pulled the front of the car and used the inclined body to offset the centrifugal force, the speed did not decrease at all, and the body of the broken tail was thrown up. Suddenly, he also said that he really flew, and it was not bad to think about being flying a kite, at least it would not scratch the ground and be hurt. But in just a fraction of a second, it fell back to the ground and hit the garbage bin on the side of the road, and the bones almost fell apart.

Time does not stop, it is really like a horse passing by, fleeting. Countless thoughts in the head of the broken tail went crazy, and finally concentrated on a pain word, all over the body is pain, I can't think about it, I don't know if the lower body has been polished, is it still there? He didn't dare to look at it, he only knew how to pull the rope desperately. The speed was too fast, the cold wind cut the skin, the eyes couldn't open at all, passing by the seventy-fourth quaint black railway lamp pole on Qinglong Street, the pain suddenly disappeared, and the broken tail had already fainted.

Lao Liao stopped and cut the rope, spat a mouthful, and scolded: "[**] Yes, you can't even hold up half a street, and you dare to learn from people who are known as the Four King Kongs and take hostages? It's three o'clock in the morning, and the temperature is minus four degrees, if you can survive until dawn, you will be lucky." Hop in the car and continue towards Xuanwu Street Rehabilitation Hospital. It is a myth that a person who has lost a lot of blood and whose clothes have been worn out all night in the cold is simply a myth, and Lao Liao's action is tantamount to announcing his death sentence.

I never expected that if the clay pot would not break away from the well, it would inevitably encounter a tiger if it went up the mountain, and this tiger was definitely not a New Year's tiger! At the intersection of Qinglong Street and Qiu Furong Road, a 12-wheeled, 18-meter heavy truck suddenly rushed out and lay in the middle. The main road of Tsing Lung Street is only 18 meters, and next to it is already a protective flower garden railing. Time was less than fifty meters away from the heavy truck.

At this time, Liao Youning, who was asleep, suddenly woke up. Roll over and sit up. Touching the empty quilt beside him, he suddenly felt palpitations: "What about my brother?

Liao Xuebing scolded, grabbed the clutch with his left hand in an emergency, and at the same time grabbed the front brake with his right hand and stepped on the back brake. When driving at high speed, the tires suddenly stopped turning, unable to resist the tremendous inertia, and rolled over with a bang, and the body of the car kept rotating at a speed of 180 yards per hour and slid on the ground through the chassis of a heavy truck.

In this instant. Liao Xuebing was also thrown away, bounced onto the wall of the heavy truck, and with a bang, he rolled over his internal organs, and his eyes were full of Venus. It's really not something that ordinary people can bear, and at such a fast speed, the result of flying out by yourself is basically the same as crashing into a car. A mouthful of blood spurted out and fell back to the ground, the bones of his right hand already broken.

The heavy truck came by chance enough that it was impossible not to believe that it was premeditated. Lao Liao really wanted to faint, but the situation was unknown, the strong enemy was still on his side, took a deep breath, forced himself to get up, and slightly suppressed the feeling of nausea and vomiting. The Desert Eagle pulled out his left hand and fired two shots at the wheelhouse. It was difficult to maintain his usual state under the serious injury, and his wrist was paralyzed by the recoil of the Desert Eagle, and he secretly scolded the car god Qiu for why he was doing such a fast car, and he had fallen into blood mold for eight lifetimes.

At this time, a black shadow appeared on the roof of the car, and a person jumped down from above and knocked Lao Liao down - in less than a few seconds, that person had already drilled out of the cab and went up to the roof of the car to carry out a sneak attack, and the reaction was really terrifying. The gravitational acceleration from a height of more than four meters carries its own weight of more than 100 catties. It was very violent, and Liao Xuebing was caught off guard. didn't even tell whether the other party was a human or a demon, a man or a woman, old or young, they were pounced, and the two rolled down at the same time.

In this way, Lao Liao's sick and weak body could not support it, and the broken bones of his right arm rubbed against each other, knocking the fragile brain pain nervous system over and over again. He scolded in his heart: "Obis Rakhi, lose your old mother, hey, nǎinǎi bear, Ge Laozi, Di Niang Xipi, Xu Hao's car is slow, and he hasn't arrived for a long time!"

In a hurry, he smashed the butt of a rifle into it, vowing to smash the head of this shameful fellow into a big watermelon. The man was surprised, sighed, stretched out his palm, and went straight to grab the gun. Except for the dead ghost surnamed Xie in Shurachang, no one could confront Liao Xuebing head-on, and although his strength weakened due to injury, the man was still hit on the back of his hand by the butt of the gun.

He also seems to be a capable person, the elbow of the other hand hits Lao Liao's chin upward, hand-to-hand combat pays attention to strength, speed, and eyesight, and the man's movements perfectly combine the three requirements, Lao Liao fainted for a while, and almost bit off his tongue. Not to be outdone, it was another butt drop. The man turned sideways to dodge, and at this time he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, picked up his five fingers, and pecked the fragile part of the inside vein gate of Lao Liao's wrist, and the desert eagle flew out of his hand.

Only then did the two men separate, and looked at each other with heavy hostility.

This person is tall, at least above 1.9 meters, wearing a mask, covering most of his face, only seeing sword eyebrows into the sideburns, slender eyes revealing a cold breath, wearing a leather jacket, and under his feet are amazingly lethal, metal-inlaid pointed scalp shoes, kicked by this kind of leather shoes, just

It's almost as effective as holding a knife and stabbing it.

"The head of the 800,000 forbidden army?" Liao Xuebing just asked, the man didn't say anything, and kicked over, with a trace of cold wind, like thunder and lightning, Lao Liao had not recovered from the impact just now, he couldn't avoid it, he was kicked on the head, and he was lying on the ground with a gray face covering his little belly.

"You're right, I'm Lin Yu, the yew that has been working hard for more than ten years will be disintegrated by you in a moment, so let's suffer a little. The man's voice was hoarse, like the sound of a chainsaw cutting through an iron plate, presumably on purpose.

Lao Liao spurted out another mouthful of blood, and said with a wry smile: "You are Lin Yu, but you also have two hits, and you are very powerful in setting traps, no wonder so many people talk about your change." ”

"I want you to die clearly, I paid attention to you five or six years ago. Your fighting skills are good, I've always wanted to make a move with you, but now it seems that you're still a little younger, and it was all thanks to the Desert Eagle back then, right? If you have time to practice your hands and feet, you won't die so quickly. ”

If it weren't for the collision at a speed of one hundred and eighty yards per hour, Liao Xuebing would not have been embarrassed to this point, staggered to his feet, wiped away the blood from his mouth and nose and smiled: "Yes, I really want to see how Lin Jiaotou deals with me, Gao Yanei." ”

Lin Yu pulled out a dagger with silver light, and a deep blood groove opened out of the blade, and there were sharp barbs on both sides, which were extremely scary to hold in his hand, and said coldly: "It's time to kill seven transparent holes for you, I will repay you, I don't like others to bully my little brother." ”

It is said that Xu Hao, the salesman who Lao Liao was waiting for, had just rushed out of the mouth of Lane 61, suddenly remembered something, stopped the car and said: "It doesn't matter if he is a kite or not, there is a night snack stall on Zimuyun Road that specializes in buying wontons, and it tastes good. A group of people drove straight forward, mightily, and pounced on the purple wood road.

Ban Yaqiang and Chen Yisi had been taken by Zhu Xiang to a basement with a strong smell of blood and urine. This well-dressed Sven man who was fighting with competitors in the mall during the day suddenly regained the rogue temperament of the original Qianjiashun at the beginning of its establishment, sat on a simple wooden chair, and asked coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, you yew have been making a fortune in the past few years, where is the money hidden, and you can still leave a way to live after 1510 explanation, if you don't say it, I don't care about that little money, and send you back to heaven." ”

The basement is only about 20 square meters, the space is cramped, the lights are dim, and a few brown blood stains on the wall are in the shape of shèxìng, and there are several iron buckles, which are used to fix the hands and feet. Banyaqiang and Chen Yisi were pulled apart to form a large character, and the iron chain was locked on it.

There is a brazier in front of you that keeps the basement warm and comfortable, but there are red-hot iron tongs on it, and it goes without saying that you know what it is used for, which is strange and scary.

"To say, or not to say?" Zhu Xiang guessed that the yew company had a lot of profits, and it had been so fat in the past few years, since it had already started, it was impossible not to make some benefits. After getting the money, it was divided into three parts, one for Qian Jiashun, one for the biker party, and one for Jia Chaoyang, and they were all happy.

Banyaqiang has not been in vain for many years, knowing that as long as he says it, he will die, it is better to stay up for a few more days, maybe there will be a miracle, and he laughed miserably: "No matter what money we have, we will honor Jia Chaoyang." "I secretly hate Jia Chaoyang for taking money for so many years and putting himself to death, these officials are much more poisonous than the underworld.

Zhu Xiang beckoned his subordinates: "Let's talk about it first." ”

A frenzied howl almost pierced the earth's crust and triggered an earthquake measuring 8.5 on the Richter scale.

Zhu Xiang shook off the scorching smell that filled the basement: "Still don't you want to say?"

Banyaqiang shook his head resolutely: "If you say no, you don't have ......."

Zhu Xiang stood up and walked out, and put down a sentence: "Leather whips, clamping sticks, soldering irons, toothpicks, tiger chairs, chili water, all that can be used, let him die in three days, I will go eat a bowl of dumplings first." ”

Banya shouted: "My boss has returned, he will avenge us, what is the point of Qian Jiashun, the Speeder Party, and Jǐng Cha? ”

"Lin Yu?" Zhu Xiang stopped.

"He called me an hour ago, hey, hey, hey!"

Zhu Xiang's subordinates stopped the execution: "Let him go." ”

Banya Qiang was able to catch his breath, drank a bowl of water, smoked a cigarette, replied to the jīng god slightly, and sneered: "The boss hasn't shown up since he killed that son's brother the year before last, he has always been like this, his whereabouts are uncertain, and we don't know where he is." But he had just ransacked the candlelit bar on Suzaku Street when he called me at two o'clock in the middle of the night. ”

"What did you say?"

In fact, Lin Yu kept himself hidden and never called his subordinates at all, but in order to avoid the pain of flesh and skin, Banyaqiang had to make things up: "The boss said, it is natural to lend money and collect money, and whoever dares to block our financial route, he will not be polite."

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