Around the heavily damaged Mitsubishi Jeep, the plastic shell and various car parts were scattered on the ground, white smoke was emitting from the front of the body, and blood was dripping down the road in a streamline in several places under the chassis. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

“…… !"

Ah Zhe and Xiao Zhuo stared at the Mitsubishi Jeep, stunned for a while.

"Bang dang!"

The driver of the Steyr muck truck, which had already rushed to the side of the street, paused for a moment, then pushed the door open and jumped out.

“…… Take...... Get a gun!" Ah Zhe couldn't tell who the driver who got off the muck truck was, so he suddenly turned around and shouted at Dazhu.

"Smack!"

Dazhu stretched out his hand and touched it directly under the saddle.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the sound of police cars sounded around.

"Wait!" Xiao Zhuo shouted very calmly, and then said to Ah Zhe: "Lao Peng, they are all police, and there are also local criminal police around, they have shots, how can we go?!"

“…… Get in the car, drive over, and wash that driver away!" Ah Zhe quickly made a decision: "How can you save people!"

"We must leave before the police come!" Xiao Zhuo reminded him, and immediately turned around and ran into the van.

……

Meanwhile.

The Steyr driver had already walked to the side of the Mitsubishi Jeep, and then quickly inserted his head into the car, grabbed Fan Yu's head with his right hand, and shouted in Uyghur: "...... Friend, are you okay?!Can you come out?......!"

"Brush!"

Fan Yu shook his head and opened his eyes, and all the piles on his neck were glass ballast, and there were several scratches on his face.

"Can you come out?!" After the Steyr driver saw Fan Yu move, he stared at him with his eyes fixed on him and asked again.

"Whew!"

Fan Yu raised his head with a violent gasp.

"Smack!"

Zheng Ke's hair was scattered, his head was slammed into the only ordinary driver's seat, and his shoulders were pierced by the steel headrest bracket that stood out above the seat more than half a finger deep, but even so, after Zheng Ke was conscious, he still raised his right hand laboriously and pointed the pistol at Fan Yu's waist.

"......!" Fan Yu shook his head and was stunned.

"You dare to go...... I...... I'll kill you......" Zheng Ke replied weakly.

"No...... I'm not going...... Don't go!" Fan Yu glanced up at the Steyr driver, who winked at him.

"Don't ...... Don't move...... Bow your head!" Zheng Ke swallowed his saliva and shouted at Fan Yu in a weak voice.

"I don't move!!"

When the words fell, Fan Yu's strong desire to survive caused him to suddenly jump up, and his handcuffed hands were about to run directly to Zheng Ke's right hand with the gun!!

"Kang!"

Zheng Ke shot decisively.

"Poof!"

Fan Yu stumbled, and was shot directly in the left rib, but at the same time, he knocked Zheng Ke's pistol to the ground with both hands!!

“…… Smack!"

Zheng Ke raised his hand to grab Fan Yu's collar.

"Bang!"

Fan Yu grabbed Zheng Ke's hair with both hands and smashed her head directly on the front seat, which was only half left, and then Zheng Ke fainted, and Fan Yu rushed out of the car in embarrassment.

"Whew!"

Peng Guoqiang, the co-pilot, stared at Fan Yu, who had already run out of the car, with his eyes wide.

"Poof!"

After Fan Yu rushed out of the car, his feet were unsteady and he fell directly to the ground.

The two looked at each other!!

Fan Yu ...... 9.6 million square kilometers...... There's no place where you hide for the rest of your life...... Today I ...... I'm going to die...... There must be someone else arresting you!......" Peng Guoqiang's eyes were full of unwillingness, and he said in a weak voice.

"Hehe......!"

Fan Yu gasped and smiled, then struggled to get up from the ground, and said to Peng Guoqiang with great disdain: "...... I'm carrying a murder on my back, what's the reason for being able to bounce around here for so many years?...... Do you think this is my Fan Yu?!Ah?!Is it?!Who are you fighting against?!You're fighting against a fucking group of people who are afraid that if I go to jail, something will happen!!!Do you know?!Dasha b!

"......!" Peng Guoqiang stared at Fan Yu and gritted his teeth.

"Give his mother a hundred chances, and you can't escort me back to H City!" After Fan Yu stood up, his handcuffed hands pointed at Peng Guoqiang and scolded, then turned around and walked towards the wild land on the other side of the road.

"Are you okay, can you come out?" said Steyr after glancing at Fan Yu, and greeted Peng Guoqiang in stiff Chinese.

“…… Help...... Accomplice ......!" Peng Guoqiang looked at Steyr's driver coldly, gritted his teeth and scolded.

"I ...... I'll save you......!" Steyr's driver reached out and pulled Peng Guoqiang.

"Squeak!"

On the other side of the road, after Ah Zhe and the others got into the car, they were about to drive to the starting point.

“…… Catch, catch him......" Peng Guoqiang glanced at the back of Ah Zhe's car, stared at Fan Yu's stumbling body, and shouted in a weak voice.

"...... This little is so ruthless...... Before closing your eyes...... Shoot me ......!" Fan Yu covered his ribs where he was shot, and walked forward with his head down, sweeping his wound.

"Brush!"

After the Steyr driver glanced back at Fan Yu, his brows suddenly furrowed and glanced at the street corner again.

"Little Er...... Xiao Er is interesting enough...... It's ...... interesting!" Fan Yu saw that he was about to cross the road and walk towards the big field.

"Weng!"

At that moment, the motor trembled in the street.

"Brush!"

Suddenly, at the corner of the street where Steyr's driver was watching, a private car suddenly appeared, and the headlights were very dazzling.

"Huh?!"

Fan Yu turned his head when he heard the voice.

"Weng!"

The car accelerates directly.

"Ah?!!h

"Bang!"

Private cars rush by like shooting stars!

"Bang dang, bang dang!"

Fan Yu's body seemed to be knocked away like a bouncy ball, and his body rolled on the front of the private car, and the roof of the car bounced twice, and then flew several meters away, and then smashed to the ground with a bang.

"Squeak!"

The private car quickly braked and stopped in place.

There was silence all around.

A few seconds later.

"Smack, smack!"

After Fan Yu squirmed on the ground a few times, he actually stood up with his severely deformed legs supporting his upper body. Blood flowed from his eyes, he glanced around, and scolded in a blank state: "...... Small...... Primary 2...... I...... I'm Nyima...... You...... You're more ...... than I am Ruthless...... You all ...... ...... harder than me!"

"Quack!"

Before he could finish speaking, Fan Yu's left knee made a crisp sound, and then the calf bone penetrated the skin and directly branched out!

"Poof!"

Fan Yu shook and fell to the ground, staring at his bleeding eyes, his body slowly losing temperature.

"Hehe!" Peng Guoqiang lay in the car, watched Fan Yu fall in a pool of blood, and grinned: "...... They...... Don't dare you go to jail...... But they dare to ...... I'll let you die......!"