When I got to the foot of the bungalow, the van was already close to me. I wanted to jump into the room, but I didn't have the opportunity or time.

I knew that if the van was going to hit me, I would make sure it was the same as the minced meat in the middle of the bun.

At this moment, the villain in my brain did not come out, and the potential in my body and hand could not be brought into play.

I had to rush into the game and come up with a stupid trick.

I jumped and threw myself at the window.

The windows of this bungalow are very old-fashioned, to put it bluntly, they are covered with wooden frames, and each wooden frame is inlaid with small glass.

As soon as I jumped up, the van hit me.

It pushed me so hard that I squeezed into the window. I also have the feeling that I am being held tightly by a large invisible hand.

I choked a little, but it didn't last long.

The van pushed me so hard that I finally broke the wooden window frame.

With a few clicks, I slammed into the room, along with a large pile of broken glass.

The moment I hit the ground, I could feel a lot of pain in my back, probably punctured by broken glass in some places, and some broken glass burst into my face, but fortunately I didn't scratch it.

I grinned at the window, and the van tried to back up, but it wasn't a bulldozer and couldn't knock the wall open.

I narrowly escaped with all odds of escape.

The van left me behind again and sprang forward.

I guess the Killing Buddha has the intention of running away this time.

Ignoring the pain, I hurriedly got up from the ground. I also had a heart and shrunk my hands into my sleeves, otherwise it would have been easy to touch broken glass during this time.

When I got up, I leaned back to the window.

I saw that the van was driving in the distance, and at this moment, a group of people rushed out of the greenhouse, led by Ah Shui.

I shouted to Ah Shui, "Brother Shui, that van driver is the murderer of Brother Gu, I can't let him escape!" ”

Ah Shui didn't care too much about the van originally, but instead focused on Yaksha, but I screamed at the water brother one by one, and told him by name who the murderer was.

Ah Shui's attitude has changed 180 degrees. He was also anxious all of a sudden, staring at the van, and shouting to the little brothers behind him, "Copy the guy, do him!" ”

The gang of little brothers all went into action, some with iron rods and some with small folding knives, and they scrambled to shout and rush towards the van.

I don't know how to describe these people. I thought to myself whether they were stupid or not, just talking about this situation, if they were to beat someone, it would be okay to say, but now they are facing a car wrapped in iron sheets.

The Buddha must have noticed the change in the back of the car through the rearview mirror.

He suddenly slammed on the brakes. The van came to a jerk to a halt, and then the whole car quickly backed up.

At this time, the van staggered back because of the leakage of the right rear wheel. But this kind of stumbling not only does not look clumsy at all, but also adds a touch of hideous and weird flavor to the van.

The van was the first to target the two 10Klux Klan brothers.

These two little brothers are not very flexible, especially they don't know how to dodge in advance.

I watched as the van approached little by little, and finally with two thuds, the two little brothers were lying on the ground, run over by the van.

I guess the lives of these two people have been explained here, and it's a pity that these two people are very old.

The van didn't stop, and the Killing Buddha played another trick, making the van sometimes go forward and sometimes backward, especially when he always slammed the steering wheel.

The rest of the little brothers were all miserable, anyway, in the blink of an eye, they all fell, either fainted or were seriously injured.

Ah Shui can command others to rush up, but when he is left alone, he is timid.

He walked halfway back instead of advancing, and he looked frightened.

Based on this, I especially want to tell Ah Shui that in his life, he is really the life of someone else's subordinate.

During this time, I even crawled and pedaled, and even despite the fact that I was cut a few more holes on my body, I jumped out of the house.

I looked at all of this, and I especially noticed that the Buddha was sitting in the car, turning his head to look at me.

He didn't say anything, let alone threaten me, and then he drove the van into the distance at full speed.

At this time, Yaksha had just gotten up, and he stumbled a little, and it is estimated that when he fell to the ground before, he fell quite hard.

He didn't care about slowing down, but pointed to the white car parked not far away and waved at me again.

I knew what he meant, and I didn't hesitate to run with him.

I got into the passenger seat, and Yaksha acted as the driver, and after taking a taxi, he drove the white car out as quickly as possible.

The advantage of our sedans is that they are fast. After a short chase, we caught up with the van.

It limped like a cripple. And I looked at the dial of the white car, and we were now in our eighties, which was barely as fast as the van, in other words, it was all right, but it was not slow either.

I reminded Yaksha that the van should not be allowed to drive into the city, otherwise it would go on a rampage and kill a lot of innocent people. So we must not wait for it to break down on its own. Accelerate the chase and stop it.

Yaksha responded coldly, and decisively stepped on the accelerator.

The white car approached the van little by little, and Yaksha had an idea and said to me, "I'll hit that deflated tire with the bumper of the car again." This kind of forced it to stop. ”

I said yes, and I twisted my body to sit down a little tighter.

Yaksha first leaned to the side of the white car, which allowed it to maintain a certain lateral distance from the van, and then our white car accelerated again.

Finally, the front of the car is almost at the same level as the right rear wheel of the van.

Yaksha shouted to me, "Be careful. ”

I know he's going to take the wheel soon, but the problem is, the Buddha of Killing is also calculating. At this moment, the Killing Buddha also came to strike first.

The van jerked its wheels, braking hard first, and the whole van was slamming towards us.

Our white car suffers from its small size, and Yaksha doesn't want to be so tough with the Killing Buddha. He had to make another evasive move.

The road we are on now is very narrow, and there are small trees on both sides of the road.

This evasion of the Yaksha also caused our white car to suddenly lose its balance and crash into the small tree on the side of the road.

I was scared, especially now that we were all driving at more than 100 miles, and it would undoubtedly be a serious car accident if we had to hit it.

I was sitting in the passenger seat and couldn't control the car, so I had to raise my throat to remind Yaksha.

Yaksha is worthy of being a mercenary, and at such a critical moment, he is quite calm.

He held the steering wheel and shifted gears back and forth and twisted the steering wheel, anyway, after he fiddled so well, the white car rushed to the side of the road against a small tree, and finally stopped.

I gasped, a release from knowing I was safe, and I looked at each other.

Yaksha's gaze was cold, and he didn't give up the pursuit, and suddenly, he reversed again. I hurriedly adjusted my sitting position......

About a minute or two later, we caught up with the van again.

After a while, it bumped harder, but it didn't mean to stop.

Yaksha snorted, and I guess Yaksha was not convinced, and wanted to do something about it, forcing the van to stop.

The Yaksha gradually sped up the white car.

I reminded Yaksha, that means, the Buddha is very cunning, we must be careful, to prevent the two carts from approaching, and the rabbit cub is playing tricks.

Yaksha narrowed her eyes and responded to me in this way.

Both of us showed 120 points of vigilance, and the Killing Buddha didn't make any movement, still letting the van drive forward one by one.

But when the white sedan was only one body away from the van, the window of the van's driver's seat was lowered, and a gun was raised, especially at us.

Yaksha reminded me first and shouted, "Danger! ”

In a hurry, I slipped out of the car seat and hid directly under the car.

Yaksha had more experience than I did, and he leaned to the side, and he didn't slow down the white car.

I couldn't see what happened next, but I heard a thud.

The sound was not as loud as the gunshots, and Yaksha scolded Niang, and at this moment, our white car slowed down sharply.

I was curled up and hidden, and I was almost stuffed under the saddle by inertia.

And this posture is not pleasant, I can't help but grin again.

By the time I struggled to get up, the white sedan had come to a complete stop. I looked at the scene in front of me and was stunned for a moment.

On the windshield of the white car, a large net is pasted to it.

The net also covered the front of the car. The net is not impenetrable, but when we look through the hole, the sight is not very good at all.

Yaksha slammed the steering wheel a few times. I felt a little guilty at this moment, because I had been caught once by the net of the Killing Buddha before, and this time I had forgotten about his killer weapon in the pursuit of the Killing Buddha, and I didn't even warn the Yaksha in advance.

But it's too late to say that now. I got out of the car with Yaksha very tacitly.

We wanted to take the net off. But I found that the net looked inconspicuous and not very strong, and in fact, no matter how much I tore it, it didn't mean to break.

Yaksha finally touched his lower back and pulled out a claw knife.

It was originally a personal weapon of the Yakshas, but now he had to overuse it as a netting knife.

We were delayed for a few more minutes, and I took advantage of the free time to look back.

I hoped that the members of the Klan 10 would chase after me, but the gang was so inactive that I didn't even see a shadow of the Klan when the Yaksha had cleaned up the nets.

Yaksha and I had to get on the bus together again. The white sedan chased out on its own.

This time we chased a long distance, and by the time there was an intersection ahead, I had a headache.

Because the intersection represents a lot of forks. I said in my heart that we are just one car, which fork in the road should we choose to chase down?

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