882 Mystery Man

"Oops...... ,,......!"

After Li Yingji climbed out of the wall of the villa, he originally wanted to run under the dirt slope, but due to his high mental tension and unfamiliar terrain, he stepped on the air and rolled down directly!

"Goo-dong, goo-dong!"

Almost at the same time, two youths chased after them on the wall. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Fluttering!"

Li Yingji shook her head and ran straight down the mountain, while the two people behind raised their legs and chased after her!

"Squeak!"

An SUV drove out of the villa, Zhang Shizhong sat in the car and said to a young man: "Pot, catch up with him in a while, and kill people directly!"

"I know!" Potko nodded with fine beads of sweat on his forehead, gritting his teeth.

While the two were talking, the SUV had already turned around on the winding mountain road in front of the mountain turntable!

Not far away, Li Yingji, who had just run down, turned around and ran after seeing the SUV driving over with its headlights dangling!

"Bang dang!"

The SUV door was pushed open, the pot was carrying a gun, and he rushed down with a step.

"Rustle......!"

The pot walked in a very shallow, thin, hardly wooded forest, swallowing saliva in its mouth, and the muzzle of the gun hung low.

"Stomp on ......!"

Just then, footsteps sounded nearby.

"Brush!"

The pot suddenly turned around and raised the gun!

"! "Don't go!" exclaimed a young man.

"What about that b-raised?" the pot asked when he saw that it was a companion, and immediately craned his neck.

"Just run this way!" the young man replied, gasping.

"Buzz!"

As soon as the two of them said this, the piercing sound of breaking wind sounded, and the young man suddenly turned around!

"Bang!"

A brick slapped horizontally on the young man's face, Li Yingji quickly touched his waist, and directly pulled out a handful of imitation 64, and then put it on his lower back.

"What the fuck are you ......" the pot pointed the gun at Lee Young-hee's side.

"I'm really puzzled, I can't fight, I can't make money, you say, you stupid b, what do you have to do with me?!" Li Yingji glanced around, forced the back of the young man in front of her with a gun, and opened her mouth to shout: "Come on, stand aside!

"Hulala!"

As soon as the words fell, two people ran out of Zhang Shizhong's car.

Everyone gathered around Lee Young-hee and looked at each other.

"This ...... Fuck!" Lee Young-hee was also sweating on his forehead, his left hand was consumed from behind, and the young man who was forced by himself to use a gun dragged him as a shield and squatted under the tree.

"Talk about it?" shouted Li Yingji.

"Brush!"

The people surrounding Li Yingji glanced at each other again, and then the pot fingers hit the trigger, obviously ready to do it hard!

"Buzz ......!"

At this moment, the tremor of the motor was heard not far away, and the two cars were standing opposite Zhang Shizhong almost in the blink of an eye.

"Bang dang!"

The door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man stepped out of the car!

"Hyper......

In the woods, two gunshots rang out suddenly!

"Holy!"

The middle-aged man who had just gotten out of the car was stunned for a moment, and ran directly in, and the people in his car, as well as Zhang Shizhong and others, all chased after him.

Inside the woods.

The young man who was standing in front of Li Yingji was shot in the shoulder, and his whole body convulsed! The pot hid behind a tree, the muzzle of the gun trembled, and his mouth continued to swallow saliva! And Li Yingji, who was hiding behind the tree and the young man, glanced down at his stomach, gritted his teeth and said to the young man in front: "...... Damn, look at you, how worthless it is...... I'll catch you, and they'll all shoot!"

"Fuck you, there's ...... If you have the ability, don't use me to block the gun......" The young man gritted his teeth and stammered.

"Stomp, stomp!"

The sound of footsteps sounded, and the middle-aged man rushed into the forest with four or five people.

"Brush!"

The one next to the pot turned his head suddenly.

"Who the are you?" a guy shouted at the middle-aged man.

"Little b cub!" After the middle-aged man scolded, he returned his hand with a reverse draw, and directly beat the guy in place for half a circle.

"Holy!"

The other two are about to pull knives and guns as they talk!

"Don't move!"

Zhang Shizhong chased after him and shouted.

……

The other end.

On the outskirts of Shen Y, in the courtyard of a bungalow, the gunman who shot Su Run strode into Momo's room.

"Brother Wen, are you done?" Momo asked when she saw the gunman come in and opened her mouth.

"Well, it's over!" Brother Wen nodded, looked at Momo and continued, "The things are finished, right?!Let's go right away!"

"Let's go?" Momo asked, picking up the larger satchel and walking outside.

“…… Let's go together, and we will join them when we leave the province!" Brother Wen replied casually, reached out and picked up another bag for Momo, and walked directly out of the bungalow.

Outside the door, Highlander was still parked in place, but the other three people in the car had disappeared. And Momo and Brother Wen didn't drive this errand car, the two walked out along the small door in the courtyard, and then held hands and trotted across the street.

"Weng!"

Almost at the same time, Du Ziteng's car rushed into the compound with a burst of dust and lightning.

"Whoa!"

Du Ziteng moved the bolt of the gun, and after putting the bullet on the top, he pushed the door and got out of the car and ran straight to the direction of the bungalow.

……

In the alley across the street less than 300 meters from Du Ziteng, Brother Wen led Momo to the depths of the alley, and then reached out and lifted the rainproof cloth on a broken motorcycle!

"Go out on a motorcycle, fast and safely! If you are guilty, you will be guilty!" Brother Wen said reassuringly as he took out the key.

"It's okay, I can sit on anything!" Momo replied, brushing the ends of her hair.

At the corner of the alley less than one and a half meters away, a man stared at the backs of the two, and after a long silence, he clenched a half-meter-long, child-wrist-thick solid iron rod with both hands expressionlessly!!

"Smack!"

Brother Wen kicked off the pedals of the motorcycle, turned his head and beckoned to Momo: "You go over there to ......!"

"Bang!!"

Before Brother Wen's words could be finished, the person flew out sideways!

"Smack!"

When Brother Wen's body had not yet landed, Momo's side face was directly thrown into a fist-sized blood spot!

"Poof!"

Brother Wen's head was covered in blood, his body was violently smashed to the ground, and after two kicks on his feet, he immediately remained motionless.

Momo stood trembling next to the motorcycle, the blood on her pretty face was still hot!

"Bang dang!"

The solid iron rod in the man's hand was still on the ground!

Momo plucked up her courage and suddenly turned back.

"Brush!"

The man stepped forward, his right hand covering Momo's eyes from behind.

“…… I've been staring at you for more than ten days...... I prayed in my heart...... We don't meet like that...... But you won't give me a chance to meet, ......!" the man's right hand was covered with Momo's eyes, his voice trembled, and his left hand pulled out a shiny military thorn!

"You're ......!" Momo's delicate body stiffened.