Sure enough, just as the front of the car was about to hit the police car**, on the ground, a black shadow rolled, and then landed on the side of the police car, and then as soon as he raised his hand, Zhang Yang saw the muzzle of the black hole pointed at him.

However, the man didn't expect that Zhang Yang's car turned around, and it was not aimed at the rear of the police car, but as if he predicted that he would appear there, he directly limped into him strangely.

Then, what happened to make Zhang Yang scream in his heart happened, and that bastard could still jump dangerously to the police car on the left that had become half a piece of scrap metal in this situation.

"Bang dang!" However, the pistol in his hand was knocked away by Zhang Yang.

Moreover, his hand holding the gun slammed down, and instantly shrugged down, and Zhang Yang clearly heard the sound of broken bones.

The right hand is broken!

Combat power is at least halved!

Zhang Yang's eyes suddenly flashed a light, and the car whizzed around the door of the store, turning nearly 360 degrees, and Zhang Yang once again faced the police car that had crashed into pieces.

After glancing, the guy was running away against the wall, and the speed was as fast as a cheetah, which made people smack, this guy's hands were like that, didn't he feel pain?

Zhang Yang was messy for a while, but he also understood that he must not be allowed to escape.

Hit the steering wheel, drove after him, and saw that he was about to catch up, but the guy suddenly turned into the alley next to the 24-hour store, and disappeared as soon as he turned around.

The mouth of the alley is narrow, the car can't pass, and behind the alley is the alley that extends in all directions on both sides of Lianjin Street.

Zhang Yang didn't hesitate for a moment, and shouted at Qi Xiaoxiao: "Wait for me in the car." ”

opened the car door and frantically chased towards the **, as soon as Zhang Yang got into the alley, he found that the man was already at the other end of the alley.

That's the speed.

It's really comparable to a cheetah.

Soon Zhang Yang also chased to the end of the alley, and when he went out, he found that it was a small night market, and there were still a lot of people here.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang's heart couldn't help but feel cold, is it considered to be a waste of all his previous efforts?

"Where am I now, can you give me a map of the distribution around me?" Zhang Yang asked into the Bluetooth microphone.

Then he swept around, although the guy should not have escaped his sight, but there were so many people at this time, he really couldn't tell which one was him from so many people.

Fortunately, his mobile phone is open for positioning, and Xu Danlu can now track his location, so Xu Danlu, who is commanding at home, can grasp his location.

"Jinnan Lane Night Market, go back to Lianjin Avenue on your left, and Fujing Street on your right, there is a dead end in front of you, Brother Xiong's people rushed over from Lianjin Street, and there are old people on Fujing Street." Xu Danlu said.

"That guy's right hand has been broken, but everyone should be careful, I suspect that if he jumps over the wall in a hurry, he will take hostages or something, notify the police to block all exits, there can be no softness, that guy is too scary." Zhang Yang gasped.

After speaking, Zhang Yang swept his eyes and walked straight to the direction of Fukui Street, it seems that the guy is still quite familiar with this area, it is impossible to go back to Lianjin Street, and the police have chased him behind him, so he only has one way to go, that is Fukui Street, and when he gets there, he can run away by finding a taxi.

However, Zhang Yang only took a few steps and immediately turned back.

No, that ** guy doesn't follow the usual path, Zhang Yang turned his head, and his eyes swept towards the dead end.

There was a oden seller at the mouth of the alley, and six or seven topless people were sitting there eating, and there was a barbecue stall on the side, and there were two or three shirtless people drinking and talking loudly.

Zhang Yang walked over, suddenly sneered and said loudly: "Don't hide, don't you know that the blood is dripping out?" ”

A shirtless man subconsciously bowed his head, and then immediately came to his senses and was deceived.

Zhang Yang flew directly over with one kick.

The man smirked, stood up, looked at Zhang Yang, raised his hand, and a bamboo stick used to fork tofu turned into a hidden weapon and shot at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang did not hesitate and chased after him directly.

The man was halfway away, stopped, and smiled strangely: "Jiji, I really can't think of it, it doesn't take any effort to get here, it seems that you should know my identity." ”

"I don't know your identity, am I so idle?" Zhang Yang looked at his right hand, this guy was too terrifying, that hand was obviously broken, and there was no trace of pain in the expression and voice on his face, if he hadn't shrugged his hand, he would even wonder if he had seen it wrong.

"Do you think you're sure you'll be able to deal with me?" The man stared at Zhang Yang and asked.

"Are you waiting for your companions to help?" Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"Ha, what companion, whether there is a companion coming, you can guess for yourself, but if you want to get a mouth from me, you are still a little tender." The man smiled slightly.

"What number are you?"

"Number 8!" The man paused, "How do you know?" ”

The answers between the two were extremely simple, and people who didn't know the inside story didn't know what they were talking about, but the two didn't want to stop.

"It's easy, your news has leaked." Zhang Yang's fists clenched slightly, staring at his every move, he turned on Bluetooth, and the conversation with Black Mamba No. 8, Xu Danlu should be able to hear it clearly.

"It doesn't matter, you're a dead man now anyway..."The man laughed again, and suddenly kicked directly at the door of Zhang Yangmian without saying hello.

Zhang Yang narrowly avoided it, and that guy came with another whip leg on his other foot, Zhang Yang dodged again, and fought back...

The opponent blocks with one hand, and then raises his leg and kicks sideways.

After dismantling more than a dozen moves, Zhang Yang found that although the other party was missing a hand, his combat power was still terrifying, especially the strength and ruthlessness of Cheng Dù, which was better than him.

However, the man was obviously stunned by Zhang Yang's skills, and seeing that he couldn't deal with Zhang Yang for the time being, he made a false move and ran away: "I won't play with you today." ”

Then he jumped weirdly and raised his empty hand at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang subconsciously dodged, and the man laughed: "This can also be believed." Then he jumped and stepped on the wall, and his intact left hand pressed against the wall, and with the help of his strength, he actually climbed towards the top of the four-meter-high wall.

"I want to go!" Zhang Yang jumped on the spot and grabbed the guy's feet before he could escape.

Under gravity, the guy was dragged down by force, but he was not a vegetarian either, before falling to the ground, he clamped his legs and grabbed Zhang Yang's waist, and then wrapped his hand around Zhang Yang's neck like a ghost hand.

Typical army killing.

Zhang Yang didn't expect the other party to be able to make this kind of counterattack in this situation, and this counterattack was so deadly, but fortunately, although his hand was almost out of breath, he stretched out one hand and stuck the other party to leave enough space for himself, and the other hand desperately elbowed his ribs.

"Did you drop the rice..."No. 8 didn't pay attention to Zhang Yang's elbow blow at all, he screamed, his legs tightened with one hand, and Zhang Yang could even hear the almost brittle sound of his wrist joints.

No way!

Zhang Yang's breathing couldn't help but stagnate, although the system didn't remind him, but for the first time, he felt so close to death.

"Die!" Zhang Yang roared angrily, and the only hand that could move suddenly used all his strength to find his eyes and poke them in.

"Ahh Then he burst into a shout and forcibly pulled out Eight's eyeballs.

The other party screamed, and the severe pain made him soothe the hand that stretched his neck.

Just as Zhang Yang's hand was about to be withdrawn, the other party rolled over, dragged Zhang Yang hard, and hit his head against the wall.

When Zhang Yang was busy, he stretched out his feet, kicked it, and used his strength to recoil, and the two people suddenly separated in mid-air.

Before he and No. 8 were separated, Zhang Yang kicked him with all his might, and that guy also kicked Zhang Yang in the chest with all his might

"Bang!" The two of them were each hit and slammed hard against the wall.

Zhang Yang leaned against the wall, slumped on the ground, chest, neck, wrist, almost no trace of feeling, a touch of blood at the corner of his mouth overflowed, this ** is definitely the most terrible person he has ever met, fortunately he has no weapon in his hand, fortunately he is alone, and he has a broken hand, otherwise I am afraid that even three prompts are useless.

Zhang Yang looked at his hands, his hands were bloody, and the eyeballs of the goods no longer knew where they went.

He laughed miserably, looking at the bloody, hideous and terrifying No. 8 on the other side, that guy is obviously not dead, but the other party just keeps snorting, this **! In this case, can it still hold on, is this still human?

"Doesn't the Black Mamba claim to never miss?" Zhang Yang gasped and couldn't help but mock.

"You think... Is that the end of it? The guy reached out blankly and groped around his chest, as if trying to touch something.

In the blink of an eye, a black matchbox-sized object came out.

Say! Zhang Yang's nerves couldn't help but tense, this can't be some kind of miniature explosives that will end up together, thinking of the horror of the other party, this is completely possible.

It's just that the two are not a short distance apart, and it's too late for Zhang Yang to stop it.

The other party let out a strange laugh, as if he had completely forgotten the pain of being gouged out, and raised it into the air: "Compression-type intelligent C4 bomb, within a radius of thirty meters, no one can be spared... Still, I can give you two seconds to say goodbye to the world. ”

He raised his hand...

"One..."

"Bang!"

As soon as the word fell, almost at the same time, a gunshot rang out.

The black box in the guy's hand flew into the air along with half of his left palm.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Then the second, the third, the fourth... Eight's body stiffened, and he fell to the ground with convulsions.

Zhang Yang looked sideways, Qi Xiaoxiao didn't know when he appeared at the mouth of the alley, and the pistol in his hand was still in an aiming posture. (To be continued.) )