At this moment, Lima heard a sound in the trunk and opened it to see a man lying inside, with a bloody head and face, his hands and feet tied together, and a towel in his mouth. Lima took the towel out of his mouth, and the man yelled, "You fuck, you want to suffocate Lao Tzu to death." Lima slapped him in the face: "What the hell are you scolding?" The man opened his eyes and saw that he had recognized the wrong person, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't scold you." Hey, you haven't gone anywhere yet. ”

Lima recognized that it was the taxi driver who had dropped them off halfway. He untied the ropes from the driver's hands and feet and helped him out of the car. When the driver saw four people lying on the ground, he stepped forward and fought: "Bastards, bandits, robbers." "The ground scolded non-stop. The man who was still awake was beaten and fainted by him, and the two who had fainted were woken up by him, and he didn't know where his anger came from.

Lin Xiao hugged him and pulled him over, Lima and Haman tied up the three people, and the driver was still aggressive, scolding and struggling to beat. Lin Xiao pressed him to the ground, and he couldn't move, so he slowly quieted down and gasped for air. Haman asked him, "Aren't you gone, and why did you get here?"

The driver was a little embarrassed, he scratched his head, and told Lin Xiao and them about what happened after he left:

After getting rid of the Mercedes-Benz, the driver put Lin Xiao and them on the side of the road and drove away proudly. But he didn't expect that as soon as he turned back to the original road, he was targeted by the Mercedes Benz again. The car was parked on the side of the road and waited for the rabbit, and when he saw his car coming, he drove over, and the driver saw that the situation was not good, and as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the car flew up, and Mercedes followed closely behind. He also used the method just now, turning left and right on the road, going around and around, but this time the Mercedes followed very closely and never pulled down.

The speed of the Mercedes was already much faster than that of a taxi, and after five turns, on a wide road, the Mercedes accelerated sharply, squeezing him to the side of the road. The two of them got out of the car, couldn't help but say, pulled the car door, pulled him down, first punched and kicked, then put on the Mercedes-Benz, and then beat him again, so that he begged for mercy again and again, and then stopped. One of them asked him, "Where did the three people who got in your car go just now?" The driver pretended to be confused with them: "What are you talking about, I don't know." So the two of them started to fight again, and they were very good at fighting, not badly, but it was very painful, and each blow made him feel as if his bones were about to break.

I couldn't stand it, so the driver had to tell their whereabouts, thinking that they would be fine, but unexpectedly, they tied his hands and feet together with ropes, stuffed a towel in his mouth, and locked him in the trunk. He couldn't move in it at all, he was so bored, he was bumpy all the way, his hands and feet were numb, until the car stopped and heard someone talking outside, he dared to struggle, but fortunately, he was rescued by Lima.

After listening to the driver's story, Haman smiled and said, "You are retribution, who let you leave us in this barren mountain and wilderness, if they didn't find us, how would you let us go back?" The driver lay on the ground weakly, muttering: "Who made you make an enmity with them?" Lin Xiao heard it, stretched out his hand and twisted his ears: "What did you say, why were you beaten up if you had no grudge against them?"

The driver was so twisted by him that he stopped talking, Lima laughed, kicked him, and said, "Come and help, put your things in the car." The driver helped the three of them put the suitcase into the car, and Lin Xiao said to him: "Brother, your skills are good, you should drive this car." The driver happily jumped into the cab and said, "Of course, this is not welcome." The four of them got into the car and were about to leave, when Haman suddenly said, "Don't you have curiosity?"

The three of them looked at each other and realized that they actually had this idea, that is, to ask these three guys what their origin was and who planned the change of boxes. The three of them laughed and got out of the car: "Ask, who made them do this." They came to the man who had taken the wrong box, and Haman asked him, "Who sent you?" The man closed his eyes and said nothing, and Haman punched him in the right rib, and he heard the sound of his ribs breaking, and he curled up in pain, but he still did not speak.

Haman punched the broken place again, and the man's eyes rolled and he fainted, and Haman sighed and walked to the next person. The man was stout, fierce-looking, and spoke with a commanding voice, and looked like a leader, and he glared at Haman fiercely, his face full of resentment, and Haman punched him in the face, and suddenly, his nose was crooked to the side, and the nosebleed ran down his cheeks, and he lowered his head and wiped it on his collar, making it all over his face, and it looked even more hideous.

Haman crouched down and asked him, "Who asked you to come?" He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, Haman was defenseless, he spat in the face, couldn't help but be angry, and yelled: "Fuck you." A kick came and hit him in the jaw, and the man's head shook twice, and his head tilted to the side and did not move.

Haman went to the third man, who was fat, but very timid, who had just been cut by Haman with a knife and had died in pain, and his eyes were fierce and his feet were about to be wasted, and he regretted that he should not have come to this troubled water. Now he saw Haman kick them to death in the head, and came towards him with a fierce look, trembling with fear.

Haman stared at him viciously, without saying a word, and he looked at the ground in horror, and Haman patted his head with his hand, and his head shrank like a frightened little pug. Seeing that this guy was so afraid of death, Haman thought that he wouldn't scare him to death, so he put on a smiling face and asked softly: "Don't be afraid, I don't think you are a bad person, tell me the truth obediently, I won't beat you." The fat man peeked at him with squinted eyes, and noticed that the expression on his face was quite sincere, so he dared to say, "I really don't know." ”

Haman realized that this man turned out to be a slippery head, his eyes widened, and he scolded: "You dead fat man, don't you eat and drink in a toast, believe it or not, I'll chop up your flesh." As he spoke, he picked up his knife and slashed it against his neck, and the fat man was really frightened, and immediately wept bitterly: "Uncle spare his life, I say, I say." ”