Beard looked at the ground, cold, not knowing what I was referring to.? Burn? Wen Xiao? Say? ?? ???．? ｒ?ａ ｎ?ｅｎ`ｎｅt

I crouched down. In front of me, there were all stones. I picked one of them, and it was the size of a fist, and it felt like it was just right.

I winked at my beard again. Beard took out a look of understanding, and while he squatted to pick up stones, he said to me, "By the way, stones are harder than fists, right?" ”

I didn't understand the logic of what he said, but I didn't have time to ask him more, and the beard finally picked up a stone the size of two large bowls.

When the motorcycle got closer and closer, the driver recognized Xiaomei, and shouted and asked, "You little **, what are you doing sitting on the road at night?" ”

Xiaomei deliberately took out a crying tone and replied, "I wanted to go home, but I suddenly met two men, these two people didn't look like they were from the village, and they were panicking. I wanted to ask them for a question, but who knew that when they passed me, a strong man kicked me. ”

The driver suddenly became sensitive and asked, "Where did those two people flee?" ”

Xiaomei tried to sit up, but as soon as she made this move, she deliberately collapsed uncomfortably.

She said to the driver, "Brother Kong, you do me a favor, help me up first, and then I'll tell you where those two people went." ”

This driver should be Kong Bao, he hesitated a little for a while, and this also reacted sideways, he didn't care much about Xiaomei.

But if he wants to talk to Xiaomei, it can be regarded as a request for others. He finally stepped on the accelerator again, letting the motorcycle rush next to Xiaomei.

He didn't get out of the car, just held out a hand. Xiaomei dragged his hand, so borrowing, and after standing up, Xiaomei deliberately leaned on Kong Bao.

Kong Pao didn't have any desire to covet women at all, and urged Xiaomei to say quickly.

Xiaomei deliberately blocked Kong Bao and whispered to him.

And when Beard and I waited until this moment, we both knew that our opportunity had come.

I pinched the stone, but before I could shout, the beard ran out silently.

The beard deliberately runs on tiptoe, so that when he runs, he doesn't make too much noise under his feet. And I was half a beat slower because of it.

I originally intended to skim out the rocks first, and it would be better for my brothers to be responsible for one of them, so that they could smash them half-dizzy, but the rush of his beard, coupled with the fact that he was always in front of me, undoubtedly interfered with my vision.

I was helpless and had to give up my original plan.

Kong Pao and his accomplices, these two people were not very vigilant, and he didn't find out until the beards were about to come to him.

He let out a whoosh and pushed Xiaomei away. I think this person is stupid, if he uses Xiaomei as a shield, he may be able to hold us both hostage.

But as soon as Xiaomei retreated like this, the two of us had no scruples at all.

The beard also came to strike first, he snorted, and jumped out.

In the process, the beard also stretched out his hands and pushed the stones to the front.

Kong Bao watched as the stone got closer and closer, and finally smashed it in the face.

At that moment, I heard a thud, and I thought about it, the impact of running outside the weight of the beard's whole body, all of which acted on the stone at this moment, could the power of this stone not be great?

Kong Bao was only half dizzy, he completely fainted all of a sudden, and his whole body was on the motorcycle at once.

The beard was taken by the inertia that he still had, and he also straddled the motorcycle at once.

There was another man sitting in the sidecar of the motorcycle, and he couldn't stand up for a moment, so he had to sit and stretch out his hands and tear at his beard.

The beard was not afraid of this, especially when he pinched the other party's nose hard.

I quickly got to them. I don't know if it's a coincidence, anyway, the beard has always wanted to open his mouth to ask the other party, but the other party's left hand has been stuck in the neck of the beard, so that the beard can't use that good tooth.

If the two of them were left to fight each other, I guess Beard would have won, but it would have been a hard time to win.

I reminded the beard to get out of the way.

Beard was cooperative, and he struggled to get a punch from the enemy, and he moved to the side.

I seized the gap, held the stone, used it as a brick, and slammed it at the enemy's temple.

Of course, this stone is hard and hard, and it is far from the power of a club. When the enemy was attacked, his eyes were dizzy, and he did not die.

I made up for it again, making sure that this man was completely unconscious, just like Kong Bao, before throwing the stone away.

The stone had fallen into the sidecar.

The beard took out a posture to slow down after the fight, and while his body was weak, he leaned on the motorcycle, and complained to me, "I said stuffy, master, can you be more active in the next sneak attack?" ”

I rolled my eyes at him, and I thought to myself, who is not positive? And it is estimated that it is a beard, and after picking up the stones, he still uses the stones as a weapon for hand-to-hand combat like a primary school student fighting......

Xiaomei is quite pragmatic, she took advantage of the air to drag Kong Bao, trying to get Kong Bao out of the car.

I called the beard, which meant that we should not rest, and we would do the same.

Kong Bao and his accomplices finally lay on the ground on all fours.

Beard was very interested in driving a motorcycle, and he yelled at me to stop the idea of this motorcycle, and he would be the driver.

I didn't argue anything, and I pointed to the sidecar, which meant that Xiaomei would sit in it while I sat directly behind my beard.

Supposedly, sitting in a sidecar is very comfortable, at least better than sitting in the back seat. But Xiaomei chose the back seat, and after she sat down, she hugged her beard tightly.

I can see it, and I can think of a word, tired of being crooked together.

I finally jumped into the sidecar and sat down very lightly.

After a little fiddling with his beard, he understood the tricks of this sidecar.

He stepped on the gas pedal and ran with the two of us to the end of the village. I flipped the sidecar and pulled out two broken helmets from it.

This is also an old-fashioned motorcycle helmet, which at first glance looks like a mine cap.

I secretly shouted glad, and said in my heart that Kong Pao, those two fools, if they were both wearing helmets just now, me and Beard might not be able to sneak attack so easily.

Of course I don't care if the helmet is broken or dirty.

I handed the helmet to Beard and Mei.

Xiaomei was useless, but urged me to bring it. She also explained, saying that she was safe sitting behind her beard.

I can see that Xiaomei's heart is full of sweetness. What does my heart say is romance? It's not that giving a rose, getting a candlelight dinner or something is romantic, that's too vulgar, but it's a mood or state of mind, as long as you reach that feeling, romance will come.

I didn't fight with Xiaomei, and finally put on the helmet and touched my head again.

I can't look in the mirror now, otherwise I don't know how I'll feel when I see what I look like now.

Let's talk about our escape. Now we're on a motorcycle, which is faster than running on two legs.

Within a few minutes, we were at the end of the village.

This place is also fenced, originally there should be no one in this kind of place, but it is not in a good hurry, and now there are two people, guarding the end of the village.

They both had flashlights with them. As soon as our motorcycles turned and appeared, they both held their flashlights and shone at us.

Beard and I hurriedly bowed our heads, and Xiaomei also shrank back and completely hid behind her beard.

The motorcycle is still a few dozen meters away from these two people, and the beard asks me what to do?

I replied, "It's all here, and we can't retreat, so we can find a way to rush over." ”

The two of them saw that we were not stopping, and one of them shouted at the top of his voice, "It's okay here, you go search somewhere else." ”

Beard ignored them, but made a few gestures, meaning, to have something to say to these two people, and told them to wait, waiting for us to drive the motorcycle over.

In fact, this is just a pretense, and we try to stall for time.

And these two people are not as stupid as Kong Bao, they were stunned at first, and when they saw that the motorcycle was getting closer and closer to them, one of the tall men touched the back of the waist.

He's got a gun, and he's a fucking shotgun.

He held up his shotgun and scolded, ", stand back!" Then he opened fire on us with a bang.

My whole heart shook as I listened to the gunshots, and it wasn't just me, but my beard shrunk back.

The bullets of this shot all hit the ground not far in front of us, and for a time countless debris splashed up, and some of the debris hit the motorcycle, making the motorcycle crackle.

The stubbornness of the beard came up again, and he was not afraid of death at all.

He stiffened his face and sped up the motorcycle again, which meant that he rushed over like this.

I think something is wrong, and we are trying to escape, not to be death squads.

I hurriedly tried to recruit them, at least to force the two people on the other side to stop shooting.

I thought about the stone in the sidecar. I leaned over again and touched it.

This time, I changed my routine and threw the stones out like grenades, and I shouted, "Blow up you bastards." ”

It was so dark now that the two people on the other side couldn't see what I was leaving behind, only that a dark shadow was flying towards them.

The two men snorted and stepped aside.

And the two of them did this, undoubtedly making time for the beard.

Our motorcycle, which had recently rushed towards the tall man on the other side. The tall man panicked, and it was too late to think about shooting.

The beard was really ruthless, and he didn't slow down at all, not only hitting the motorcycle on the tall man's body, but he also continued to give oil to make both the motorcycle and the tall man rush towards a fence.

It was a wooden fence, and the moment the tall man hit it, I heard a click.

The tall man was whole embedded in the fence, and his feet were dangling.

I guess this guy must have been seriously injured, and he can't figure out whether he can apply for a disability certificate or something in the future.

I didn't feel any sympathy for him, but I felt that this was the retribution of people like him.

And the other accomplice of the tall man, at this time, relieved, he scolded, and also touched the back of the waist.

I guess this guy also had a shotgun, and I looked at the tall man's hand again, and by the way, I snatched the gun from the tall man's hand.

I jumped out of the sidecar and pointed my gun at the other opponent.

But as it happened, the man pulled out a shotgun from his waist and pointed it at me as well.

We both shouted, "Don't move!" (To be continued.) )