After staying in the hospital for about half a day, the brothers and sisters had a meal together, drank a little wine, and when it was almost dark, Yan Dong asked Wen Xu to come to his house for a night.

Wen Xu waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I'll drive back!"

"Okay, it's very strict at this time, don't you get caught drunk driving or something," Yan Dong said.

Wen Xu smiled and said, "I didn't even drink a tael! Most of the bottles of wine were drunk by the two of you."

Zhao Defang also said: "It's dark, you drive back alone?

"Isn't it the same to go back today and tomorrow, okay, don't persuade the two of you" Wen Xu insisted on going back.

Seeing that Wen Xu said this, the brothers didn't say anything, and the wine didn't continue to drink, but everyone still ate and chatted around the table.

After more than an hour, everyone settled the account and left, and when they arrived at the parking lot, Yan Dong and Zhao Defang waited for the driver, and Wen Xu drove home.

After driving for about half an hour, Mingzhu was about to get on the highway and found that this section of the crowded navigation looked red, and it was expected that the passing time would take forty or fifty minutes, Wen Xu was unwilling to wait here, so he chose a new way.

After turning left and right on the main road for a while, Wen Xu found that the road he chose was a bit nonsense, many places on this road were dark lights, and occasionally he could see a small village, even Wen Xu, who had lived in Mingzhu for many years, was surprised that Mingzhu still had this place.

There are very few cars on the small road, and occasionally there is a muck truck or a large truck that is towed, and it is obvious that these cars are to evade the charge, and Wen Xu Lu Xun is particularly conspicuous among the cars.

There are no lights on the road, and the road is uneven, and the pothole-ridden car drives on it as if dancing, bumping around, which really gives full play to the off-road performance of the land patrol.

After driving for about twenty minutes, Wen Xu felt as if he was a little sleepy, and anyone who drove alone knew that if someone sitting next to him was okay and said a few words to you, his spirits would be better, and if there was no one around, it would be easy for the driver to get sleepy. Wen Xu felt a little sleepy, so he came up with a solution, released one of the big black leopards in the space, and let the cargo lie in the middle row to 'chat'. Even if you don't chat, listen to its movement in your ears, and scold it when you have something to do, you can cheer yourself up a little.

"What kind of shit navigation is this!" Wen Xu saw that he had been driving for so long, still walking around this desolate land, and there were endless wheat fields around him, so he couldn't help but curse the navigation, and then parked the car on the side of the road, picked up the navigation and re-selected a route that seemed to be closer to the highway.

After walking for about ten minutes according to the new road, this road is obviously much better than just now, at least it is not like the car just now, it is like dancing, the road here is at least a standard two-way two-lane, and you can see a traffic light or something from time to time.

After walking for less than five minutes, Wen Xu saw that the car in front of him slowed down, Wen Xu wanted to overtake, but there were two lanes on the road, and there were cars on the opposite side.

Following the car in front, Wen Xu's side drove slowly, and after a while, some small houses appeared on the side of the road, these small houses are quite common in Wen Xu's memory, there were such small houses next to the national highway in the past, and what was written next to it to stop for dinner, car washing and accommodation. Anyway, it's just relying on the highway to do some small business to make a living.

Wen Xu was sticking his head out to take a look, when he suddenly saw someone come over and knock on his car window.

Gently pressed a slit, Wen Xu didn't speak yet, when he heard the person standing next to the car say: "Boss, does the girl play?

Damn! Wen Xu's heart suddenly rushed by, and he said in his heart: This pimping is too unreliable, if I am really good at this time, I will not go to a high-end field, so why do you have to suffer this crime? Look at your houses, one by one, they look like the buildings before the founding of the People's Republic of China.

"No!" Wen Xu waved his hand.

The man didn't say anything, just glanced at Wen Xu, then turned his head and walked towards the back.

Wen Xu didn't care, and waited for the car in front to turn into a roadside parking lot, so he added the accelerator and continued to move forward.

Who knew that after less than a kilometer, a checkpoint appeared in front of him, a wooden horse rejection, and a few flashing police lights were placed on it.

Seeing Wen Xu coming, a fat man in his thirties and almost forty wearing a former military-made steel helmet, about the same helmet from the counterattack against Vietnam, wearing a security uniform, came forward, the man was very fat, so fat that his whole face was like the kind of ugly oranges sold at the fruit stall.

Smack!

Ugly Orange patted Wen Xu on the car window.

"What's the matter!"

"Invitation!" Ugly Orange glanced at Wen Xu, then took the rubber stick in his hand and hit the helmet on his head, and then glanced at Lu Xun in front of him.

Wen Xu asked, "How much?"

"Two thousand!" the fat man continued.

Wen Xu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and said casually: "So much?"

"Brother, you don't need money for the wind and rain at the station, and besides, you still care about the two thousand yuan for driving such a good car?"

Seeing that Wen Xu didn't speak, Ugly Orange immediately raised his voice: "To hand over or not to pay?"

Without waiting for Wen Xu to speak, several people who were originally standing on Mu Juma's side chatting immediately threw away the cigarette butts in their hands and walked over to this side.

"Fatty, what's going on!" was a sturdy man, quite tall and strong, wearing a shirt with bare arms in this weather, and a green dragon tattooed on his arm, the dragon thorn was good and majestic.

He said that he was fat, but his eyes looked at Wen Xu coldly.

"This guy doesn't seem to want to give money," Ugly Orange said.

Before the strong man left the car, he patted the warm window: "Shake it down a little, we won't eat people!"

After the strong man finished speaking, several people who followed behind him laughed, and laughed at the timidity of the driver who was shrunk in the car one by one. For them, today's business is done, they like such timid car owners, usually as long as they are scared, they will pay for it, which is more than an ATM. What are you most afraid of? The owners of the big trucks, if there is a big trailer, they will not dare to stop them, because those guys dare to rush the owner of the toll booth, and one of them will be crushed to death if he has a temper.

Wen Xu was afraid, so he rolled down all the windows directly.

"Two thousand?" asked Wen Xu.

The strong man said, "Who said two thousand yuan! five thousand!"

"Then I don't!" Wen Xu said simply.

"Without that, it's hard to say tonight, either leave the car behind, or leave all the people and cars" The strong man smiled at Wen Xu, he didn't believe that such a rich person would go out without a few thousand yuan now.

Ugly orange said at this time: "There is no problem without cash, Alipay, WeChat transfer or something!"

Wen Xu smiled and asked, "You guys are really fat, there are private barricades here and you dare to accept Alipay!"

"Lao Tzu can do this, just be able to put it on the table, less special nonsense, let me tell you, this black light is blind, let's dig a pit and bury your special one, no one can find it, do you believe it?" The strong man followed a young man, pouting as he spoke, stretching out his finger to Wen Xu and nodding.

Wen Xu opened his mouth and asked, "Really?"

"Why do you think we're joking with you?" When Ugly Orange heard this, he immediately got angry and stretched out a pair of fat hands, jumped on the pedal and wanted to slap Wen Xu.

Where could Wen Xu be fanned by him, he directly pushed the car door, directly knocked the ugly orange off the pedal, and fell to the ground on all fours.

"What the hell are you looking for......?"

The ugly orange sat up and immediately scolded, but before he finished scolding, he was frightened by Wen Xu, not only Wen Xu, but the strong man and a group of people behind him, now they were all dumbfounded.

Wen Xu carried a South Asian version of the Type 56 submachine gun in his hand, and got out of the car like this.

A strong man can think of blocking the road to collect money, and he also knows that he knows that he is not a brainless commodity when he sees people collecting money, and even if he has no brains, he knows what it means to be a flat-headed person with a submachine gun dangling in China!

Fugitive!

If you dare to take this guy out, or get this thing, they are all ruthless characters! Or they are not afraid of death at all, the police have to use armed police to arrest these people, how can these people be compared to those who have set up roadblocks privately!

Besides, these people don't even care about their own lives, where will they care about the lives of others.

The strong man knows that he is a road-cutter, as for what he says about killing people and the like, it is all scareless, if someone really dies, it is not a joke.

Wen Xu actually wanted to scare them, and to be honest, he couldn't even fire this gun now, because Wen Xu had a few extra parts when he disassembled and assembled it by himself last time!

Thump!

The strong man was the first to take the lead and knelt down, and then he heard that the few people who followed him also bent their knees, and as for the ugly orange, he immediately sat and knelt smartly on one side, and the arrogance on his original face was gone, and Yishui was replaced by a flattering smile, and it was the kind that even showed deep fear in his eyes.

"Big brother, I don't know Taishan with my eyes, I didn't expect to stop you!" The strong man turned into a cowardly man in a second, and after speaking, he turned his head to the young boy behind him and said: "Three dogs, go and push the guy away, let the eldest brother's car pass, you see this thing is troublesome, isn't this the water rushing the Dragon King Temple."

Wen Xu wanted to laugh in his heart, and said in his heart: How did he encounter such a thing.

"In the future, the tricks will be brighter, don't want to make anyone's money!" Wen Xu reprimanded with a straight face.

"Yes, yes, that's what Big Brother said!"

The kneeling crowd nodded.

Wen Xu originally wanted to say something else, but when he saw the dragon on Zhuangzhi's arm, he suddenly became a little unhappy, and opened his mouth and said, "You kid has nothing to do with the tattoo on his arm!"

On the other hand, Wen Xu used the muzzle of the gun to hit the head of the strong man, in Wen Xu's opinion, what he was holding in his hand was a burning stick, even if there was a bullet, he would not hit, what was not a burning stick?

But the strong man's feelings are different, there are few people who can not be afraid of being held to the head by the muzzle, including the strong man in front of him.

"What kind of dragon did you say you tattooed on your arm, you think you are a dragon if you tattoo a dragon?" Wen Xu said loudly.

When Wen Xu's gun hit the strong man's head for the second time, the strong man's body was paralyzed and he sat on the ground.

"Brother, brother, this is fake, look!" The strong man cried here, reached out and tore off a piece of his arm, which looked like silk stockings: "Brother, this is a tattooed sleeve, I don't have a tattooed dragon!"

Wen Xu looked at the strong man's smooth arm and was speechless for a while.

"Do you have any money?" asked Wen Xu.

When the strong man heard this, he thought that Wen Xu was short of travel expenses, so he immediately nodded and said, "Yes, but big brother, not much!"

After speaking, he didn't wait for Wen Xu to say anything, and immediately motioned to a few people around him to take out the money, and when he saw that there was still a stunned strong man, he simply took out the money from the pocket of the younger brother by himself.

These people deserve to be poor, and five or six people have less than 500 yuan out of them.

"Brother, that's all!" the strong man held the money in his hand and raised it above his head.

Wen Xu felt that he had to clean up the gang of people, so he grabbed the money, and didn't even leave a steel jump, but put it all in his pocket.

"It's a coincidence today, we can be regarded as fate!" Wen Xu put away the gun and got into the car.

After starting the car, he stuck his head out again, and asked a person kneeling on the ground, "You won't wait for me to leave and prepare to call the police, will you?"

"No, no!" said the man who was still kneeling and waved his hand.

Wen Xu smiled and scared these guys again: "It's best, this saves me trouble, and you save trouble!"