After Cai Mingyu left, six gun-wielding special police officers came up in the car, plus the driver, and Qin Lang, a total of eight people.

"Where to go." Qin Lang suddenly asked the policeman beside him for no reason. That kind of gaze is bland, not murderous at all, as if it is the feeling of an old monk when he is settled.

The car started, and the car with decent performance fluttered a few times because of the sudden increase in the throttle.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, Kyoto City." The SWAT next to him was wearing sunglasses and a hood, and he couldn't tell who it was at all.

"Good place, I want to go back and see it." Qin Lang looked calm, as if he was talking about someone else's story.

The SWAT officers around me felt a tremendous pressure in their hearts.

Xin said that for so many years, he has also done a lot of murderous things, and he has never felt anything, what the hell is wrong today, could it be that Qin Lang, this kid, saw the clues, and saw that the people in this car were not genuine goods at all.

Indeed, a beast is a beast, and no matter how much you disguise it, you always have a beastly aura on your body, which can never be changed.

Today, the people in this car, except for the car is an authentic bloodline, everyone else was arranged by Jiang Shaohua, no wonder Qin Lang saw the clues.

Sometimes, no matter how gorgeous it is on the surface, it is useless, Qin Lang can judge that these people are impostors just from the posture of sitting, and it cannot be said that there is no hint from Cai Mingyu here.

Kyoto City, Qin Lang understood why it was Kyoto City, and he also completely understood why Zhang Hanmo went to Kyoto City and met Jiang Shaohua, the two of them were poor as if they were gays.

All of this comes from him, and there should probably be more of the temptation of huge wealth behind him, the ghost king, and Liang Yu.

If it was a real legal trial, Qin Lang would admit it, after all, he had also done something to harm the country and the people during this time, although the beast who died in, or indirectly died in his hands, was really a beast, but after all, he did not deprive them of the right to live, but this time it was not a simple fair and just trial, facing him was a one-sided massacre without justification, if so, he could not die in such an unexplained manner.

Qin Lang closed his eyes, his expression was peaceful, as if he was about to fall asleep.

The car was already on the road, and a few people saw that this fool who was about to die was able to fall asleep, which was also against the sky.

Although Qin Lang closed his eyes, he could clearly judge the speed of the car and the distance traveled in his heart.

Just as the car was already driving out of the city, a flamboyant Maserati sports car chased directly from behind.

The police car already sensed that something was wrong, and it was too late to speed up.

Maserati made a beautiful brute overtake and stopped in front of the police car with a foot on the brakes.

The driver of the police car is also a veteran, and the mileage has reached 650,000 kilometers, and it is the first time he has seen such a savage and deadly collision.

As soon as he braked, everyone in the car leaned forward, and their heads either hit the car seat or the windshield.

"Grass mud horse." The door had already opened, and one of the men had jumped with his gun in his hand and pounced directly on the Maserati.

The Maserati door suddenly opened, and a woman calmly got out of the car with a gloomy face.

The man with the gun not only trembled when he saw Wang Xue, but just as he wanted to say something, he heard Wang Xue's phone ring.

Wang Xue connected the phone, it was Zhang Hanmo's phone.

"Don't be impulsive, you won't be able to clean up the mess in the end." Zhang Hanmo was talking to Wang Xue in a tone that bordered on mockery.

"Grass mud horse." When a beautiful woman scolds, she also captivates the country and the city.

Qin Lang originally wanted to rush out with this opportunity, but he didn't expect that the people in the car had a clear division of labor, and he felt that there was a gun against him behind him, and if he moved, he might be killed directly.

Qin Lang looked at Wang Xue outside the car window, and felt a warmth in his heart, in such a situation, Wang Xue was able to rush over to him regardless of his own comfort, not an ordinary friend could do it.

Although, Qin Lang does not believe that there is pure friendship between men and women, this point has also been verified countless times, and it is simply impossible. However, he felt that he and Wang Xue happened to stay among lovers and friends, and this feeling, this degree should be very good.

Wang Xue hung up the phone, hesitated for a long time, glanced at the car, and then decisively got into the car.

Everyone has their own difficulties, Qin Lang didn't blame Wang Xue in his heart, she must have her own hardships, why bother others.

The car was calm again, and a few beasts who didn't even show their eyes sat silently in the car, and Qin Lang began to close his eyes again.

The key to the handcuffs and shackles is on the co-pilot's body, it seems that the fool must be a head, but there is always a gun by his side, what should I do, although Cai Mingyu told himself what was going on, but where were they going to kill themselves, Qin Lang was not clear in his heart, he felt that it should not be in the city, and it would not be in a place with more traffic, if he wanted to kill himself, he should find a remote place, this should be human nature.

There was a sparsely populated section of the road in front of him, and Qin Lang felt that if he didn't do it, he might really have no chance, but how to do it, he was a little lacking.

If there is another helper by his side, even if that person is not a very useful hadron, but no one is around.

"Almost." There was a person beside Qin Lang who reminded the person in the co-pilot.

"Well, almost, but to be on the safe side, there's a stretch of road. I know there's a fork in the road, turn right into the woods, and I'll figure it out. The man in the passenger seat tapped his fingers rhythmically on the console.

Several other people all looked at Qin Lang in unison, but Qin Lang still had his eyes closed and didn't say a word.

"Hey, after you die, don't worry about our hatred, these things are all done by Zhang Hanmo and Jiang Shaohua." A person beside Qin Lang stabbed Qin Lang with the butt of his gun.

"I know that you also have difficulties, life and death have a life and wealth in the sky, people are dead face up, they will not die for thousands of years, and they will only smoke cigarettes." Qin Lang didn't seem to care at all.

"You're such a fucking character." The person next to him lit a cigarette for Qin Lang.

Qin Lang smoked fiercely, squinted his eyes, and his head spun at high speed, at this time, the car had already come to the fork in the road, and was about to turn right, but he didn't expect a big dump bucket pulling earth and stones to come directly to him, and with a bang, the two cars collided together.