Chapter Eighty-Five: The Rat-Throwing Machine
Gao He slapped his thigh and said, chase quickly.
At this moment, Mao 18 heard a crisp gunfire coming out from the direction of two o'clock, which was the sound of a police pistol.
Gao He's walkie-talkie came from shouting.
Director, the nerds rushed past me.
Gao Heqi stomped his feet and said, a bunch of waste, waste.
At this time, Mao Eighteen had already bandaged the wound on his arm with the strip of cloth torn off his clothes, and said to Gao He, forget it, don't scold, if we want to catch it alive, it's so easy.
Gao He thought about it, the nerd must be doing his best to save his life, and his subordinates must not be able to play their best skills.
I don't feel ashamed when I think of this, and say, is there anything wrong with your wounds.
Mao 18 waved his hand and said, My wound is nothing.
Gao He said, I'm scared to death, why are you still playing like this, if you really have three long and two short. Hongguo asked me for someone, and I was finished.
Mao 18 saw that Gao He's subordinates had chased after him from behind, and said, let's do this, although the nerd escaped, but I feel that he will not be able to escape this time, you will chase from behind, I will drive to Qingyun by myself, the nerd will not throw Qingyun down by himself, I understand this.
Gao He said, I'll send a few people to follow you.
Mao 18 waved his hand and said, rest assured, believe in my ability.
After Mao 18 finished speaking, he drove his own car and ran away.
When Gao He woke up, Mao Eighteen was gone.
Mao 18 drove all the way to Maojiawan.
As soon as he entered Maojiawan, he remembered what his father said that day, he was not his own.
Mao Eighteen shook his head fiercely, trying to forget this qiē, but it was useless, that sentence was like a thunderbolt, becoming clearer and clearer, and his ears hurt very much.
The front had already arrived at the place where Qingyun lived, Mao Shibai didn't see the nerd's car, he wasn't sure if the nerd had already highlighted Gaohe's encirclement.
Mao 18 parked his car at the gate of someone else's house, causing a burst of dog barking.
Mao 18 called Gao He and asked, what is the situation.
Gao He said that the nerd ran away, and it was by car, and we are ordering martial law in full and blocking all intersections.
Mao Eighteen Xin said, so many people, can't stay a nerd, it's a fucking waste.
But it's not good to talk about these things in front of Gao He. Only hung up the phone and waited quietly, he felt that the nerd would definitely come back, and he couldn't say why, anyway, it was the feeling.
The nerd and Qingyun are not just the physical relationship, there should be feelings between them, but if there is affection between them, then what is the matter with her own time.
The light in Qingyun's room was still on, Qingyun was holding a cigarette in his hand, and the light blue smoke slowly rose with the breeze flowing in from the window, and the last bit disappeared little by little.
Qingyun felt that there should be nothing wrong with the nerd this time, because he had escaped the previous transaction, and there should be no problem this time.
Although I thought so, I was panicked in my heart, and it was uncomfortable as if someone had choked my neck.
Qingyun took a puff of cigarette and spit out a smoke ring elegantly, feeling that there was still a smell of nerds on her body, she was thinking about the future, whether she would really give birth to a child for nerds in the future.
When Qingyun thought of this, he felt that his face became hot, as if he was a girl who was pregnant with spring.
I'm almost forty years old, do you really want to have another one for the nerd?
Time passed minute by minute, Qingyun became a little agitated, looked at the phone, she didn't move, because she knew what the nerd was going to do.
Qingyun walked to the window, saw the boundless night through the big glass window, and prayed silently in his heart, praying that God would bless the nerd with nothing.
The nerd did rush out, he had only one thought in his heart, take Qingyun, and the two of them went away to live a reclusive life, and the dollars in this box were enough for the two of them to live without food and clothing for the rest of their lives.
The nerd knew that it should be martial law in the whole city now, but fortunately, he didn't plan to leave the city, because he had to take Qingyun with him, even if he died, he had to die with her.
The Maojiawan Town Police Station was also notified, and the director led all the police to set up roadblocks at the intersection.
A police officer yawned and said, "Isn't this nonsense, the drug dealer runs away after the transaction, so it's impossible to run to us."
The director scolded and said, don't fuck fart, and the director said that he had a mistress in Maojiawan Village.
The police officer said, mistress, after laughing, don't talk about mistresses at this thought, even his wife will throw away and run away, and return the mistress.
The director thought about it, and he was right, who is the wife and who is the husband these days, if you have money, you will be called a baby husband and wife, where is there any bullshit without money.
At this moment, the director saw a Toyota driving in the distance.
The director pulled out the gun in his hand and said, "Ready."
One sentence made everyone nervous, and the police officer who spoke just now was a little trembling.
The director scolded, it's over, didn't you fucking talk about it just now.
By this time, the officer was speechless.
It's none other than someone else, it's really a nerd.
The nerd also saw the police car and the barricade in front of him.
The nerd scolded viciously, and said in his heart, what should I do, if I nod my head now, I will still rush, but what about Qingyun, the police can't do anything to him, but if Long Yi knew that I ran away, would he let her go again.
The nerd parked the car not far away, his heart was horizontal, and the person was dead face up, immortal for thousands of years.
The director saw the car parked on the side, and he didn't know what was going on, and shouted through the horn, trying to get the nerd out of the car.
But no matter how much the director shouted, the nerd just didn't speak or move.
The director asked his men to pass, but none of them moved.
The director was so angry that he said, you don't move today, and tomorrow I'll report like above, and let you all fuck off.
The police officer who was quite able to talk just now muttered that even if he went home, it was better than letting the family waste it.
The director had no choice but to walk up with a gun.
The nerd leaned back in the car and squinted, pretending to be asleep and ignoring the director.
When the director walked in, he found that there was only one person in the car, leaning on the back of the chair and closing his eyes.
The director's heart was relieved, and a person could still deal with it by himself, knocked on the car door with his hand, and said, get out of the car, ID card.
The nerd opened his eyes, and the moment he got out of the car, he flew away from the gun in the director's hand, put the director in his hand, and put the gun to his head and said to the others, throw the gun away, don't move.