Chapter 160: Muhammad's Death
"Dude, are you afraid?" Zhu Yutang suddenly took off his sunglasses and looked at the black brother seriously, his face was very calm, but his eyes were cold and a little scary, the black brother had some cramps in his hands, and he didn't know why he stepped on the accelerator directly, and the taxi rushed out like a crazy bull.
"Ahh There was a strange scream from the car, which instantly pulled the unhurried car behind him far away, and the two members of the hunter team who were already upturned in their mouths and were about to overtake and force the other party to stop were dumbfounded, and George, who was following behind to get rid of the FBI's tracking, was also dumbfounded.
"Shet, chase after you!" Three cars whizzed by, and there was something behind them, and the three cars were in hot pursuit.
"Are you still scared now?" Zhu Yutang put on his sunglasses again and asked coldly, the black brother with a pale face nodded, his eyes staring at the front and his hand holding the steering wheel tightly.
Zhu Yutang sneered, and the afterburner under his feet made the black brother's face green, and he was so sad in his heart! Nima knew that this soul was weak and would do it as soon as he got in the car, but now he lost the opportunity and was stepped on by the other party, and he couldn't resist if he wanted to.
"You, how did you find out?" Faced with the black brother's doubtful question, Zhu Yutang directly ignored it, his eyes always paid attention to the several cars chasing behind him, his left foot suddenly closed and stepped on the other party's right foot, and the taxi that was moving rapidly slid on the road for dozens of meters in a piercing friction sound before it could stop.
"Will you go down by yourself or will I help you?" Zhu Yutang smiled and raised the muzzle of the black hole in his hand and said, the black brother was dumbfounded, when did the gun on Nima Laozi's waist get into this guy's hand, why didn't he feel it at all?
"I'll go down by myself, I'll go down by myself! Don't get excited, buddy, don't get excited! The black brother raised his hands and looked at Zhu Yutang quickly opened the car door and moved slowly, he didn't dare to move too much, the safety of the gun had been opened, he didn't dare to be sure if his dodge action was someone else's bullet was fast, at this time, he greeted the eighteen generations of female relatives of Mohammed's intelligence collectors.
The guy written on the information is an ordinary retired soldier from Huaguo, why is his skills so awesome? If the Chinese soldiers were really so awesome, would Emperor Mi have already been wiped out?
Obviously, this black taxi driver is a bat man, but he still can't figure out why he was exposed, and the guy on his body was also taken away by the other party?
In fact, Zhu Yutang's skills are really ordinary, but he has a stunt, which is also very funny. When this guy was in junior high school, his family was rich but very rebellious, and when he was studying, he met a lot of people in the society and learned some small crafts, among which the gold finger was one of his better hands.
In addition, although Gou Thirteen is just an ordinary soldier, they are also excellent scouts among ordinary soldiers, and they have all participated in the selection of special forces, but they are not very lucky and were not selected, so their observation is naturally not weak. In addition, the situation at the airport just now was a little chaotic, and many drivers did not dare to lean over to pick up passengers because of the arrest of other bat members.
If this little was really so small, he would definitely not dare to step forward, but he didn't hide behind or drive away, but took the initiative to solicit guests, which made Zhu Yutang suspicious. But later he found out that Zhu Yutang noticed that he blew himself up after being followed, and then everyone was trembling with fright, which made Zhu Yutang sure that this guy was also an enemy.
Zhu Yutang, who understood the situation, observed him through his sunglasses for a while, and then found the pistol, quickly transferred the gun under his buttocks with a golden finger movement, and stepped on the opponent's left foot, and the car rushed out of the dilemma of being caught between the two cars.
"You can go, if you want to rob Lao Tzu's things, you are still a little tender!" Zhu Yutang smiled and dropped his sunglasses, raised his gun to signal the other party to close the door, and then quickly got into the driver's seat, started the car and walked away, although it was a little awkward, but the speed was not slow at all.
Soon the cars behind arrived at one of them and stopped to take the black brother and chased after it again, George looked at the FBI who was chasing after him and said a little frantically: "Leave one car to drag them, and the others will work harder." We must leave the suitcase behind, or the boss will not forgive us again this time. ”
"Understood!"
"Vampire bat, don't worry, the car should have problems soon, when the time comes, let's just pick up the bag and leave, he can't escape." The black brother said lightly, but he was a little unconvinced, especially when he lost to a big soldier.
"OK, I hope there won't be a problem this time. Della, you stay behind and the others follow closely, don't let him run, this guy is definitely not as weak as the data shows. George was still a little uneasy, changed his plan slightly, and the car accelerated again and quickly approached Zhu Yutang.
"Damn, I know that these souls are not good things!" Zhu Yutang reluctantly picked up the phone and dialed Qiao Hongyu's, but unfortunately no one answered after a few rings, shook his head, and the speed of the car slowly decreased, looking at the two cars approaching quickly from the rearview mirror, a smile flashed on Zhu Yutang's face.
With a foot on the brake, the taxi stopped steadily and stepped on the accelerator to the end, the buzzing roar made him feel a feeling of blood boiling, the manual transmission was adjusted to the reverse gear, the left hand opened the door, and the brake was released, and the taxi instantly retreated, Zhu Yutang quickly jumped out of the car, rolled a few times on the road, and avoided the roaring car, and a few dodged through the separation zone of the highway.
Boom!
There was a loud noise behind him, and Zhu Yutang ran forward without looking back. Although he was sure that he had succeeded in trapping the other party just now, he was not sure if they would do anything wrong, so it was safer to leave the dangerous place in time.
"Shet! Check to see if the suitcase is still there! George looked at the car that was already recessed and cursed, looked back at the FBI that was about to catch up, and yelled, and soon the motorcycle rider parked the car and rushed into the taxi, quickly dragged out a black suitcase, nodded, and rode away.
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Mohammed's villa, the hall on the first floor, Mohammed looked at the black suitcase in front of him with a cold face, and his face was a little gloomy. O'Neill stood not far away with his hands crossed, for thirty people coming back intact from the mission, eleven people didn't know what to say, and the others also lowered their heads and didn't dare to speak.
"Hmph, it's all a qiē waste! How would the FBI know about your actions when you open the box? Muhammad waited for the gloomy voice to sound, and many of them shook their bodies, and finally they could only lower their heads and dare not say anything, George opened the black suitcase with great discernment.
Some messy clothes, George pulled out the clothes and threw them on the ground in disbelief, a trace of horror flashed on his face: "BOSS, it's all some clothes, and there are no others!" ”
Muhammad's face became even more ugly, and O'Neill walked over, crouched down and took a closer look at the clothes, most of which were in tatters, and an envelope appeared in the rummag. O'Neill picked it up and opened it, and inside was a piece of white paper of poor quality, and a line of small words suddenly stood up, and he couldn't understand it, and handed the letter to Muhammad.
"Poof!" Muhammad spurted out a mouthful of blood at one glance, and the whole person fell backwards, causing everyone to jump for a while. Even O'Neill, who had been trying to kill Muhammad, changed his face and touched Mohammed's arteries beating weakly.
"Get to the hospital!"
A few minutes later, Mohammed was admitted to the nearest hospital, but the doctor finally shook his head and said that the patient had no hope, and that he had blood cancer and was unable to recover from multiple blows. (To be continued.) )