Chapter 162: Killing in the Night (Ask for Collection, Ask for a Monthly Pass)
When they arrived at Yang Qingshui's house to pick her up, and then took something to eat, the two went to another good place in Minghai to practice driving. Yang Qingshui was very happy all the way, the previous haze was swept away, chattering non-stop on the side, and Ye Zhiqiu was also thinking about how to speak.
Ye Zhiqiu thinks that his emotional intelligence is not low, but in this life, he is unwilling to attract bees and butterflies everywhere, and coupled with the threat of the Yang family, he has to hurt Yang Qingshui's heart like this, thinking of this, Ye Zhiqiu's heart is full of apologies.
"Can I race cars here?" Yang Qingshui looked at the dark in front of him, and even the street lamp was owed. This is the junction of Minghai, there are few vehicles coming and going on weekdays, and the road is not difficult to walk, which can be used to practice driving, so as not to deal with a group of rich second generations on the side of Lingshan.
"Yes." Ye Zhiqiu felt quite unbearable in his heart, and wanted to teach Xiao Nizi to be sad after shaking her tail, which could be regarded as completely cutting the problems that had been entangled between the two.
Yang Qingshui took the initiative to change his seat, and the cool breeze at night was a little cold.
"Is that so?" Yang Qingshui didn't notice it, and started the car skillfully according to what Ye Zhiqiu had taught before, and then asked with a smile.
Ye Zhiqiu nodded and said, "You first learn how to speed in a straight line, mainly in the start, shift gears in time and use the speed to do things." ”
"Okay."
There was a car driving at a very slow speed behind him, and because Yang Qingshui was not very skilled, he frequently turned off every time he started, so he never drove far. The car behind him caught up in less than three minutes, Ye Zhiqiu glanced at it boringly, and instantly felt the killing intention.
Without saying a word, he pulled down Yang Qingshui's body, and he also leaned over to hide under the car door, and at this time, he only heard a loud bang, and a bullet shot towards the body, breaking the glass and then disappearing without a trace.
Ye Zhiqiu took advantage of the situation to pull the car door, and the whole person pushed out the body in a very low posture, and pulled out Yang Qingshui, who was at a loss, and whispered: "Lower your body, don't come out." ”
As they spoke, three more gunshots rang out, and the bullet pierced the door and hit the seats, and if they had been any longer, they would have been beaten into a sieve by this time, and their lives would have been lost.
Yang Qingshui's face was frightened at this time, his pretty face was pale and he grabbed Ye Zhiqiu's hand, and asked in a trembling voice, "Who is it?" ”
Ye Zhiqiu shook his head and said, "I don't know, this person is very professional, and even I didn't find out about his existence." I don't know how many people he has, you remember, his target is me, as soon as you get the chance, you run, you know? ”
Yang Qingshui was probably frightened, nodded again and again, and it took a long time to react and ask, "What about you?" ”
Ye Zhiqiu shook his head and did not speak. At this time, the car stopped more than ten meters in front, Ye Zhiqiu took a look, and there was only one person on the other side, who was slowly walking towards this side.
Ye Zhiqiu glanced around, the surroundings were silent, and there was no shelter, some trees and bushes went out, and there were no other buildings. It is a little difficult to escape with Yang Qingshui in this situation.
Thinking of this, Ye Zhiqiu decided to fight hard, took out the dagger he had been carrying from his waist, and asked Yang Qingshui to hide here, and then detoured to the other side of the car to look at this mysterious killer.
The killer also noticed Ye Zhiqiu, and the gun in his hand was raised instantly, but he didn't shoot immediately, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What are your last words?" ”
Ye Zhiqiu grinned and said, "Before you die, you want to grass your whole family." ”
The killer didn't say a word, and pulled the trigger in an instant. Ye Zhiqiu's divine blood had already flowed all over his body, and he moved before the man pulled the trigger. I saw that he was extremely fast, and rushed towards the man in an S shape.
Boom! Boom! Boom......
The sound of gunfire was endless, and the man's marksmanship was accurate, if Ye Zhiqiu hadn't been proficient in this way, he would have been shot into a sieve a long time ago, but his speed had to be slowed down a lot because of dodging, and the distance between the two was only five meters closer at this time.
Seeing that Ye Zhiqiu was also a difficult character, and it was also out of conceit, the man sneered, so he pulled out a long knife behind his back.
Under the illumination of the headlights, the blade of the knife shone with a cold light, the man walked forward, then trotted, and finally the speed became faster and faster, holding the knife in both hands, and the momentum was unstoppable.
Ye Zhiqiu held a dagger less than thirty centimeters long in his hand, while in the man's hand was a long knife about one meter long. As the saying goes, one inch is long and one inch is strong, one inch is short and one inch is dangerous, and the two are not the extreme, but at this time, it is a complete test of the proficiency of their own skills.
Ye Zhiqiu also had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he stepped forward, holding the dagger in his backhand, and he collided with the long knife in the man's hand, only to hear a loud bang. It should have been the man with the long knife in his hand who had the advantage, but at this time, he was shocked and took a few steps back, looking at Ye Zhiqiu in disbelief, completely unable to believe this scene.
You must know that the man's hand is a long knife with great strength, and with the inertia of the impact and the strength of the knife in both hands, even a lion can cut it off. But the current situation is that he was shocked back a few steps, but Ye Zhiqiu didn't move at all, and he didn't even tremble in the hand holding the dagger. This kind of thing is simply impossible, something beyond common sense.
Ye Zhiqiu didn't allow a man to think about it at all, if a man kept shooting with a pistol all the time, Ye Zhiqiu would definitely have no way to take him, after all, he was fast, and he wouldn't be faster than a bullet. But the man is arrogant and wants to slash Ye Zhiqiu, which is exactly what he wants.
With a sneer on his face, Ye Zhiqiu rushed towards the man at a speed that was impossible for ordinary people, and the dagger in his hand was about to pierce the man's chest when he reversed. At this moment, the man suddenly made an unexpected move, he shook the long knife in his hand and threw it to the other side.
The long knife flew towards that side with a violent spin, Ye Zhiqiu glanced at it, and was immediately shocked, only to see Yang Qingshui's head peeking out of the back of the car at some point, and the long knife was aimed at her head. With her reaction, she would definitely not be able to dodge, and it would only take a few seconds for her to be hit in the head with a long knife and die here.
Ye Zhiqiu didn't think about it, the dagger in his hand was thrown towards the long knife, and with a bang, the two collided, and the long knife changed direction, at this time Yang Qingshui shouted out in shock, and shrank his head down violently.
It's just that the man's reaction speed is faster, and when he saw Ye Zhiqiu throw out the dagger, he shot a dagger again with his other hand, stabbing Ye Zhiqiu's waist violently, the speed was amazing, Ye Zhiqiu didn't have time to do other actions, and he was stabbed solidly.
Ye Zhiqiu roared angrily and kicked on the man's stomach, the latter snorted and flew out with a knife, and did not stop after landing, rolled on the spot and hurriedly drove away.
And Ye Zhiqiu knelt on the asphalt road covering his wounds, blood was constantly flowing out of his fingers, Ye Zhiqiu took a breath of cold air and scolded angrily: "Grass, poisonous." ”