The caravan was fine as it passed the farmhouse, but when it reached an intersection fifty meters away, the caravan either went straight or turned left or right, and began to become irregular. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I thought to myself, what is the situation? They should be carried by the first car and run to a destination, is it possible to say that this convoy of relatives is married and hired by several families?

I don't believe in this coincidence, and I realize that there is something strange about it.

I slowly crouched down and pondered. The beard looked wrong on my face, and he suddenly became nervous.

I suddenly thought of a possibility, this greeting team is fake, and those cars are actually just shaking by greeting relatives. And what is the real purpose of the convoy? I suspect it has something to do with our farmhouse.

At this time, the grasshopper also ran out of the big tiled house, and he went straight to us. When he ran, he didn't deliberately press his footsteps, which caused the sound to be a little loud. Beard immediately gestured to him, meaning to make him lighter.

The gnats were also sensitized by my appearance. He crouched down next to me and asked.

I deliberately suppressed my voice and told them my guesses.

After hearing this, Hu Zi scolded his mother, and he also had an idea, and said to us, "Could it be that those two technicians told some underworld organization about printing fake tickets? And this organization has now sent someone to snatch all the things of these guys who printed fake tickets?"

I don't think it's very possible for Beard to say, after all, this is called the top wind, isn't it stupid for this gang of underworlds? Do they have to grab equipment on the cusp of this storm? But now in this society, there is nothing strange about it? I can't completely dismiss Beard's speculation for a while.

The grasshopper didn't speak, but he stood up and said he wanted to see what was going on outside.

He stepped into his chair. The place on this chair is not much, and the two people standing in Leng Buding are a little crowded. And I don't want to make room for the grasshoppers, because I'm afraid that the grasshoppers will be stupid for a while, so don't poke our heads hard and leak us.

I slowly straightened up with the grasshopper. The beard continued to act as a coolie, holding on to the lame chair.

When both me and the Grasshopper poked their heads out, the Grasshopper looked at the convoy, and he suddenly smiled.

On this occasion, his laughter was visibly a little inexplicable, and I stared at the grasshopper. The grasshopper looked at me as well, and then he casually turned his head and looked at the tiled house behind us.

Suddenly, he took a terrifying stance and said to me and Beard, "Oh no, aren't those two technicians? When did they come back?"

Hu Zi and I were a little stunned in our hearts, and I thought to myself, are these two technicians ghosts? Why did they appear in the farmhouse without a sound?

I turned my head with my beard, but I found that the farmhouse was empty, and there was no trace of a suspect.

And at this moment, I felt that the chair I stepped on was much looser, and there was a rattling sound on the courtyard wall, and it was obvious that the grasshopper was climbing the wall.

When I turned my head back to see that the grasshopper had already climbed to the top of the wall, he ignored the two of us, tilted his side again, and let himself jump outside the courtyard wall.

I was stunned, and I said what are the gnats doing?

The beard couldn't help but snort.

The grasshopper jumped over the wall in a hurry, so he didn't land steadily, but fell hard, but this didn't delay him, he quickly got up and rushed towards a nearby greeting car.

He also raised his hands and shouted, "Officer, I surrendered and confessed, you must be lenient with me." ”

The welcoming vehicles all stopped, especially the door of the welcoming car that the grasshopper rushed to open, and several men jumped out of it.

The gnats pointed to the farmhouse behind him and shouted, "Report to the police officer, there are two masterminds inside, they are technicians who printed fake tickets, they are preparing to escape, you arrest them quickly." ”

When I heard this, my head buzzed, and the beard didn't quite understand it, and said to me, "Silly grasshopper, what kind of technicians are here?"

I couldn't do it for a while, and I almost pulled my beard to remind him, but fortunately, I forcibly held back, I just tugged at my beard and told him, "We are the so-called technicians." ”

The beard first wondered, but then his expression froze, and he sighed again.

I stopped stepping on the chair by this time, and had already jumped back into the courtyard. I heard a lot of footsteps coming from outside the courtyard, and it was clear that they were coming in and grabbing me and my beard.

Beard this, this, I don't know what to do.

And I'm like Spiegel in my heart, I've been pitted with my beard, especially if it's a fucking big pit.

I also thought of Song Hao, who always likes to smirk, and I also thought of this big-bellied grasshopper. I didn't have time to think too much about it, and after a little struggle, I made a decision, run!

I looked around. We certainly can't escape through the courtyard wall next to us, otherwise we'll only collide with the police who come to arrest us.

I pointed to the back of the tiled house, where the courtyard wall had been deserted. I pulled my beard and ran wildly.

The beard was a little resistant at first, but he just ran with me, maybe he had another idea, but before he ran a few steps, he took out the posture of completely obeying me, and also swished to run.

We came to the courtyard wall behind the tiled house, and I didn't remind my beard of anything, so we threw ourselves on the wall together.

But before he could continue to climb up, there was a clattering motor outside the courtyard wall, and then the courtyard wall was hit twice.

I suspect someone on a motorcycle crashed into the wall.

The impact was not small, and I was now crawling on the wall, and I was shaken by a strong sense of shaking.

I'm going to hold on to it, otherwise it's easy to slide down. My beard and I both looked up.

Two figures quickly jumped up to the wall, both of them were dressed in black and pants, which reminded me of SWAT uniforms, and the reason why they were able to jump to the wall so quietly, I guess it was probably because they hit the motorcycle against the wall and stepped on the motorcycle seat to borrow their strength.

The two SWAT officers looked vigilant and looked over to the tiled house. But there is also an obvious big loophole in their vigilance.

What they didn't expect was that Beard and I were on the wall at their feet, which was called darkness under the lamp.

I struck out with Beard and grabbed them hard at their trouser legs.

Both of us are "old fritters" in mixed society, especially the ones who know how to sneak attack. The two of us each dragged the trouser leg of a SWAT officer, and jumped down together in tacit understanding.

Surrounded by the gravity of the two of us, these two SWAT officers all screamed and fell to the ground fiercely.

The SWAT officer I dragged was unlucky, he hit his head first on the ground and fainted all of a sudden. The SWAT officer who dragged the beard hit the ground first, and he still wanted to stand up forcibly, and even fight with the beard.

I shot with Beard, I raised my fist and hit the SWAT's neck, Beard originally opened his mouth, but he must have been worried that he would not bite the SWAT to death. He improvised another trick and smashed the head of the SWAT with his head.

Even if this special police officer has practiced his skills, no matter how horizontal his body is, he can't withstand the siege of the two of us, he snorted, and the whole person was like a mud.

I didn't have time to delay, so I pointed out the wall with my beard, and we hurriedly climbed the wall again, jumping out one after the other.

On the wall outside, there were indeed two motorcycles.

I looked at them and said yes to myself. Beard and I wanted to ride one by ourselves, but to our dismay, there was a motorcycle that didn't have the car keys on it.

I said in my heart which special police officer this car owner is, and he is too "careful", right?

Beard and I had no choice but to sit together on another motorcycle. Beard immediately set the fire on fire, first let the motorcycle back away, and then turned around, and the two of us rushed into a forest not far away.

The reason why Beard chose this route is because our motorbike is small, which is convenient for shuttling in the forest, and it is almost impossible for the car of the welcoming convoy to rush into the forest to chase us.

But we didn't get far before a few motorcycles followed. Needless to say, every motorcycle is SWAT.

Beard had been concentrating on driving the motorcycle, and I couldn't care about anything else, and I twisted my head to look behind me while holding on to my beard.

These special police officers were really unkind, and while chasing, they actually pulled out their guns.

Two SWAT officers couldn't help it, and first raised their guns and slammed them.

The moment I heard the gunshot, I chuckled. I scolded my mother in my heart, saying that these people had received a death order, and they wanted to catch me and the beard at all costs.

As for the bullets that were fired, most of them were not accurate, and they all hit us, but one bullet hit the hub of the rear wheel of our motorcycle.

I heard a thud and the whole bike shook slightly.

Both Beard and I couldn't help but glance down. The wheels of this motorcycle are very strong, and they don't mean to break for a while.

I screamed that it was dangerous, but my heart didn't completely let go, because the SWAT officers chased and fired a few more shots.

I said in my heart that if this continues, won't it be a matter of time before my beard and I get hurt?

The beard lost his temper and shouted to me, "Xiao Bo, touch my lower abdomen." ”

I didn't know what he meant, but I did so and got my hands on a gun.

I chuckled in my heart, and said when did Beard have a gun? But I immediately thought that I had just fought with Beard and those two SWAT officers who had climbed over the wall, and this gun must have been secretly grabbed by Beard during the fight.

I took the gun out, the meaning of the beard, don't care so much, it's important to save my life, so he asked me to fight with these guys.

I said in my heart that my brothers were framed by someone, and now if I shoot back, then we are more wronged than Dou E, and this grievance can't be washed away by jumping into the Yellow River.

I thought about it for a while, and came up with a compromise.

I raised my pistol and pointed it at the sky, banging it.

The gunshots were too harsh, especially too frequent, not to mention me, and my beard was stimulated.

After I had all six rounds of ammunition, I looked back.

When the SWAT officers learned that we had weapons and had fired, they were all at full speed, and even pretentious, just following and not in a hurry.

I muttered in my heart, and said in my heart that this kind of coward, how can he be a special policeman?

I casually flicked the pistol that had no bullets and said to the beard, "Quick, quick!" (to be continued.) )