Chapter 83: Cutting the Path (Part II)
Less than three seconds after the engine of the "interview car" and the two thick pillars of light in front of the car went out, the doors on both sides of the rear compartment were opened at the same time, and two masked men who appeared out of nowhere pointed their pistols at the inside of the car. "Holy shit, fuck, there's another one in the back!" a masked man cried. The other yelled, "You, be honest with me, don't move!" The two pistols were aimed at Zhuo Wu together.
Hearing that someone was threatening Xingtian and Yugong outside the window of the front compartment, Zhuo Wu immediately ripped open the zipper of the shoulder bag under his feet and grabbed a small change cone indiscriminately. However, the robber was on both sides of the car, and he couldn't attack both men at the same time anyway. The taper was soaked with sweat from his palms, and he decided to slam the door and jump down to run backwards, attracting the attention of the two robbers and buying time for Yugong and Xingtian. Just as his hand carefully touched the door handle, he saw Yugong raise his hands as if surrendering, and his left hand reached straight to the gap between the two seats in front of him, and shook it gently.
As the masked man's gun was pointed at him, Yu Gong's afterglow swept to Xingtian, and the movements and posture of the former criminal police officer showed that he had no intention of resisting for the time being. Yugong naturally leaned back on the seat again, looked at the rearview mirror in the car, tilted his head slightly, and finally caught a glimpse of Zhuo Wu, who was a little nervous. He didn't see what Zhuo Wu was trying to do, but he could see that he was restless. So, when the masked man didn't shout "Hands up", he pretended to be frightened, raised his hands high, and signaled to Zhuogo. Zhuo Wu also understood what he meant, and while retracting the hand that was about to open the door, he tucked the small change cone into the sleeve of his coat.
Xing Tian stared at the masked man with a vicious voice, quickly calculating the distance and time. These guys are very experienced, and it is impossible for his nail blades to hit the people scattered in the four corners at the same time in the car, not to mention that there may be a fifth or even sixth masked man hiding in a dark place around him, and he doesn't want to risk the lives of Yugong and Zhuo Wu.
The masked men held guns in one hand and turned on flashlights in the other, flashing their eyes with lights. "Get out of the car!" ordered the vicious voice again. This is exactly what Xing Tian wants, and when he gets out of the car, several masked people may stand together, and then there will be a chance! By dodging the glare of the flashlight, Xing Tian twisted his face and looked at Yu Gong. He asked Yugong with his eyes.
"Guys, we're just little reporters!" shouted Yu Gong, "you must be mistaken, we are not the ones who put the money on the deposit. The three of us have a total of more than 2,000 yuan, and we will give them to you. Other...... Don't hurt us. "Shut up! Get out of the car and dare to yell your head bloom!"
The trio obediently got out of the car, and masked men pushed them to the side of the road and stood in a row, just like they were before they were shot in the movies. Yu Gong deliberately stood in the middle. "Squat down, hold your head in your hands!" Xing Tian had scolded the suspect like this before, and now it was his turn to accompany him to taste this taste.
As expected, another masked man came out of the darkness. When the three tried to avoid the dazzling flashlight and looked up, they saw that the person was about 1.9 meters tall.
The tall man seemed to be the leader of the masked men, and the four who had stopped the car had left two men holding flashlights and pistols to watch Yu Gong and the others, and the other two, one of whom had ordered in a vicious voice, ran over as if to report to him. Because of the distance, none of the three of them heard what they had reported, and perhaps there was no conversation between them at all.
The tall man waved his hand, and the two masked men who were making reports did not hesitate to get into the car. Yu Gong saw the two men's flashlights flashing in the back compartment and trunk, apparently rummaging through something, and all the scrapped interview equipment, including the camera, was piled up in the rear compartment. Yu Gong quietly moved the soles of his two feet, and touched Xingtian and Zhuo Wu beside him with his left and right toes. He rhythmically touched each of their feet five times, and Xingtian and Zhuo Wu immediately understood what he meant.
With the sharpness of the tall masked man and the flashlight, he could have detected the small movements of the "reporter" he slaughtered, but at this time his eyes fell on the "interview car". He couldn't help but approach the wrecked car, and according to his estimate, it wouldn't take long to find out what they were going to take.
"Big brother!" Less than two minutes after getting into the car, the vicious guy shouted again, but his voice became much more deferential, "No, the camera is empty, not even the battery is installed! I haven't found a notebook, manuscript paper, ......" He said very urgently, and in this silent night, not only his accomplices, but also the three Yugong heard it.
The tall boss bent over and got into the car to see that the box where the old-fashioned videotape camera was put was really empty, and except for a microphone next to the rear seat, there was no equipment related to the interview, manuscripts, or notes in the shoulder bag or trunk.
Xing Tian saw that the tall boss came over to them with the two masked men who had gotten out of the car. He couldn't see the surprise and suspicion that flashed in the eyes that only showed on that face, but he expected him to feel like this in his heart.
"Report to the boss!" The two masked men in charge of guarding the "reporter" were startled when they found the driver of the "interview car" standing up "poofed". One immediately pounced, and the other took a gun and aimed between Yugong and Zhuo Wu, shouting: "Don't move, don't move!"
"You're looking for death!" the masked man grabbed Xing Tian by the collar and put a pistol against his chin, "Squat for me to be honest! If you dare to make a mess and scream, I will drill your eyes directly!" "Spare your life, spare your life!" Xing Tian pleaded repeatedly, "I confess, I confess...... Ouch!" "you!" the masked man kicked him down, "What are you confessing, what are you confessing?" Just as he was about to kick him twice, the boss spoke: "Wait." ”
"Y-what do you?" The masked man who had kicked him down pulled him up again, and the tall boss walked up to him, glaring at him with a pair of eyes. "I know, I know......," Xingtian's legs trembled, "I know where they hid the tapes and interview notes." "Old Zhou, what the fuck are you bragging!" the foolish man shouted in panic. Zhuo Wu also shouted hoarsely: "Old Zhou, you must not play tricks on them, otherwise the three of us will have to finish playing!" "you!" "I'm just a driver, I don't want to pretend to be high like you." I want to live!" "Very well," the tall boss narrowed, "and you can survive by working with us." Where's the tape and the notes?"
As soon as Xingtian's word "in" came out, the foolish man beside him jumped up and grabbed his neck. "Coward, tell you to tell the truth, fight with you!" Xingtian was pinched and fell to the ground, and Yugong sat on top of him. Without the old ambassador's eyes, the three masked men closest to him hurriedly rushed forward and dragged them apart with great effort. "I'm tired of you!" the two masked men twisted the fool around, punched him twice in the abdomen, and struck him on the head with the handle of their guns. The remaining one lifted Xingtian up. "Okay, where's the tape—ah!" he could finish asking when he felt the wrist of the hand holding the gun be twisted. Immediately after, with a crisp "click", Xing Tian broke his wrist and held his gun in his hand.
"Whoa—" Almost at the same time, the masked man who hadn't gone to the rack let out a scream. His duty was to watch Zhuo Wu, but he was completely attracted by the performances of Yugong and Xingtian. Zhuo Wu secretly prepared to attack, and when he saw Xingtian surrendering his gun, he immediately rushed to the absent-minded guard who was close in front of him. He didn't know how to grab the gun, so he just shook out the cone in his sleeve and stabbed the guy with the gun. The man's hand had been pierced as he screamed, and the gun had fallen to the ground. Before he could scream a second time, Zhuo Wu punched him in the face, grabbed him by the hair, and slammed his head into his upturned knee. At this moment, the guy fell to the ground.
Xing Tian aimed at the arms of the two masked men holding the gun hostage at lightning speed, and fired two shots in succession, however, the gun did not think. "***, no bullets!" Xing Tian shouted.
Taking advantage of the surprise of the two masked men, Yu Gong broke free of his right arm, struck one of them in the face with one of them, and elbowed him in the stomach, knocking him to the side. Seeing that the situation was not good, the other hurriedly wrapped his arm around and strangled Yugong's neck. Yu Gong struggled twice, but failed to break him away, but fortunately, Xing Tian caught up and slashed him with a palm, and Yu Gong joined forces with him to knock him over.
During the more than ten seconds of fighting, Xing Tian obviously felt that although these people had some brute strength, they had no fighting skills, and they were not vulnerable to him and Zhuo Wu at all. Before he could tell Yugong about this, he saw that Zhuo Wu had already fought with the tall boss. Two 1.9-meter-9 big guys fought hand-to-hand, and Zhuo Wu obviously had the upper hand. But with the exception of the masked man who had been impaled through his palm, who had passed out, the other three struggled to get up and moved closer to the boss together, as if desperately trying to protect him. "I'm going to help!" Xingtian said to Yugong. "I'll go too, capture the thief and capture the king!" "Good!"
The tall masked man was forced by Zhuo Wu to only parry and had no power to fight back, and seeing that Xingtian Yugong was defeated with the three remnants of the army, he smashed his teeth in a hurry, and took Zhuo Wu's punch into the air, flashed his body, and threw out a bag of things. Poor Zhuo Wu hadn't seen what it was, and the bag struck him between his eyes with a "snap", and the powder in the bag kicked up smoke and dust, instantly fascinating his eyes, mouth and nose. "Cough, cough......" Zhuo Wu coughed lightly a few times, and fell down softly, without a sound!
"Zhuo Wu!" Yu Gong and Xing Tian were shocked. "You go save him, I'll clean up this dog mongrel!" Xing Tian didn't wait for Yu Gong's orders, and bared his teeth and pounced on the tall boss. Seeing this, the three defeated masked men were eager to intercept them, but they were all pushed aside by him with a slight fist and kick. When the third masked man in the way was knocked down, Xing Tian suddenly felt a silver point of light approaching his eyes at great speed. A terrible premonition prompted him to instinctively deflect his face, only to have the point of light hit his cheekbone. "Ahh
"You dare!" Seeing that the three masked men were limping and trying to rob Xingtian, Yu Gong let out a thunderous roar. "That's enough, get out!" the tall boss had already run over and picked up the guy who had been knocked unconscious by Zhuo Wu. At his command, his men almost used their hands and feet together, and fled with him back into the darkness.
"Xingtian?" Yu Gong struggled to stand up when he saw his face covered in blood, but the severe pain made him seem to lose control of his legs, which soon became too weak to support his body again. "Leave me alone, look at Zhuowu. Yu Gong pounced on Zhuo Wu and tried his snort with his trembling fingers. "Luckily, still breathing, he just passed out. He gently brushed the powder off Zhuo Wu's face, and a question they had discussed before slammed into his mind for some reason: Was that group of masked men hired by "Lao Jiu"?