The bald man's attention was focused on the back of the car at this time, and he didn't notice Yang Qing's small movements until he heard a "card... Rub...".

The bald man was too familiar with this voice, it was the sound of a bullet being loaded, and almost the next moment the bald man turned his head.

"Bang ......"

The bald man's head didn't turn.

Yang Qing's hand holding the gun trembled slightly, and the first thought in his heart at this time was: "Thank you for military training! Thank you to the instructor!"

The next moment, Yang Qing turned his gun and aimed it at the driver driving in front.

"Stop!" Yang Qing shouted loudly.

The driver of the car immediately began to slow down after hearing Yang Qing's shout.

The speed of the car slowly decreased, and then stopped, Yang Qing pointed a gun at the driver and said loudly: "Get out of the car!"

The driver raised his hand and pulled the door open with his left hand.

Just when Yang Qing thought that the driver was going to get out of the car, the driver suddenly turned his head to avoid Yang Qing's muzzle, and the back of his head seemed to have eyes, and his right hand grabbed the muzzle of the gun like lightning.

Yang Qing only felt a strong force coming from the gun, and the gun in his hand was almost about to come out of his hand, and subconsciously Yang Qing pulled the trigger.

"Bang...... Bang...... Bang......"

Gunshots rang out continuously, but without any damage to the driver, the bullets hit the center console of the car.

At the same time as Yang Qing fired, the driver had already grabbed Yang Qing's wrist with his left hand, and then Yang Qing's entire body was dragged from the back seat to the front seat.

The whole body slammed into the center console, and then fell into the passenger seat.

At this time, Yang Qing's head and feet were upside down in the passenger seat.

The next moment, Yang Qing felt that his chest and stomach had been hit continuously, and he didn't know when the gun in his hand was snatched away.

Under the continuous heavy blows of the driver, Yang Qing's struggling body was not moving, and the driver stopped hitting at this time, cursed in his mouth, and reached out to pull the car door that had just opened.

"........."

At this moment, a gray business vehicle rushed from behind, and stopped in front of the car at an angle of 180 degrees under the violent braking sound.

A figure got out of the car, holding a gun in his hand, and said "bang" to the driver in the driver's seat. Bang... Bang" is three shots.

At the same time, the driver also fired, and the gun he used was just snatched from Yang Qing's hand.

"Bang ......"

After the gunshots, there was silence.

Yang Qing received a few heavy blows from the driver, almost holding his breath, and after a long while, he struggled to correct the posture of his head and feet.

At this time, Yang Qing found that the driver's chest was blood-red, motionless, obviously dead, and the gun in his hand also slipped aside.

Outside the car, the business vehicle was parked in front of the car, and there was a person lying on the ground.

Yang Qing didn't care about the pain on his body, reached out and took the gun in his hand, and then pulled the passenger seat and got out of the car.

Coming to the person lying on the ground, Yang Qing took the gun in the man's hand as well, and then came to the side of the business car, and looked inside carefully, there was no one.

"Well, there must be no one, if someone had come down a long time ago!" Yang Qing laughed at himself, sat in the driver's seat, and then started the car.

The car drove up, Yang Qing didn't know where to go, the most important thing now was to leave here first, the farther away from here, the better.

After driving the car for more than an hour, Yang Qing's heart gradually relaxed.

"I don't think anyone will be chasing after me, right?"

Looking down at the center console, at this time the display screen on the center console was showing an electronic map, Yang Qing looked carefully and found that it was not Chinese, but Korean, and he didn't know a word.

At this time, Yang Qing suddenly found that the signboard he saw on the side of the road all the way was in Korean, and he was too nervous to notice it just now, but now he relaxed and suddenly came back to his senses.

"Is this South Korea?"

Yang Qing said secretly, looked at both sides of the road, I don't know when, Yang Qing had already driven the car to a bustling street, there were all kinds of shops on both sides of the road, and the crowd of people shopping was endless, if you didn't look at the signboard, then there was almost no big difference from in China.

Yang Qing slowly slowed down the car, parked the car in a parking space on the side of the road, and then began to rummage in the car.

In the glove box in front of the passenger seat, Yang Qing saw a thick stack of money, which looked like it should be 10,000 won denominations, and then a black pistol, in addition to some documents and other miscellaneous items.

There was nothing in the driver's seat after looking, Yang Qing got out of the car, opened the trunk, and what caught his eye was two blue travel bags, unzipping one of them, the corners of Yang Qing's mouth moved, all the travel bags were Korean won, such a big bag Yang Qing estimated that there was probably more than 100 million!.

After opening another bag, which was full of guns, rifles, pistols, and bullets, Yang Qing subconsciously looked at the side, fortunately, there were no passers-by next to him.

Yang Qing looked at the bag containing the gun and thought for a while, took out a pistol and two magazines from it, put them in the bag containing the money, and then lifted the bag out.

Closing the trunk, Yang Qing looked around and walked towards the other end of the street.

Yang Qing's understanding of guns is very limited, he only came into contact with it during military training in college, and thanks to military training, Yang Qing came into contact with guns, at least he knows where the insurance of the gun is, otherwise he is afraid that if he is given a gun, he doesn't know how to use it.

There are a lot of guns in the trunk, but for Yang Qing, it is about the same as scrap metal, and it is so heavy, Yang Qing feels tired carrying a money bag, let alone carrying so many guns.

The most important problem now is to figure out where you are, the city that South Korea has heard of seems to be Seoul, and there is also Busan, which are all seen from Korean dramas, and the rest is not well understood.

Turning the corner, Yang Qing saw a clothing store and walked in immediately.

The clothes Yang Qing was wearing at this time were very dirty, and there was also a fishy smell on his body, so he had to change his clothes first anyway.

After choosing a set of clothes in the store, Yang Qing put them on directly in the changing room, and then came to the settlement table.

"How much?" Yang Qing said.

When the little girl at the cashier heard Yang Qing's words, she smiled at Yang Qing, then took out her mobile phone, typed something on it, and then pointed her mobile phone at Yang Qing.

Yang Qing looked at the screen, then took 20 Korean won from his arms and handed them to the little girl.

200,000 won, which is about equivalent to more than 1,000 Chinese won, and before the sister-in-law would find the money, Yang Qing left the clothing store.

Throwing the dirty clothes he had changed into the trash, Yang Qing continued to walk forward with his bag.

At this moment, Yang Qing heard a familiar Chinese voice behind him: "Are you a Chinese who is here for tourism?"

Yang Qing looked at it the day after tomorrow, and a girl in jeans was following behind her.

Yang Qing frowned, pressed the pistol pinned to his waist with his right hand and asked, "Are you?"