Chapter 217 A Blood-Stained Tunnel

The driver's path has been thoroughly studied and the route is well planned, so the Grand Cherokee drove very fast, and in less than 15 minutes, it was on the edge of the city.

"Go back."

Xiao Lutou asked without replying.

"I'll make a call."

Wei Guang, who was sitting in the co-pilot, replied, then took out his phone and dialed Brother Zhuang's mobile phone.

"What's going on?" Brother Zhuang asked casually.

"It's in the hands." Wei Guang replied.

"Very well, I'll wait for you at the exit of the national highway." Brother Zhuang thought for a moment and replied slowly.

"Come over here, too." Wei Guang frowned slightly.

"It just so happens that everyone is here, and the hair has to be seen, so let's go over and take a look." Brother Zhuang explained.

"Okay."

Wei Guang didn't say anything, hung up the phone after answering, and then said, "Go to the entrance of the national highway." ”

"Hmm." The driver nodded his head.

The car continued to drive, Wei Guang rolled down the window and lit a cigarette, turned back to Han Dayan, who was silent, and asked, "You don't seem to have a good time these days." ”

"Hehe, Fazi is too attentive to me." Han Dayan returned with a smile.

"Do you know what the result is?" Wei Guang asked again.

"Invite me to dinner."

"Haha, you're so funny." Wei Guang smiled, then stopped paying attention to Han Dayan, and lay on the co-pilot smoking leisurely.

Not far ahead, a half-kilometer tunnel appeared in front of everyone, and there was a person sitting on the left and right of Han Dayan, he was sandwiched in the middle, handcuffed on his hands and feet, and almost had no ability to move, but the Yang Zi on the right was still holding five consecutive shots, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at him intentionally or unintentionally.

"Relax, it's actually quite simple to do this business, and it can be summed up in six words, the heart must be steady, and the hands must be ruthless." Han Dayan said to Yang Zi, who was looking for words.

"You keep your mouth shut." Yang Zi replied expressionlessly.

"Hey, how much money can you earn by being a person." Han Dayan smiled disapprovingly, and continued to ask with a dead face.

"Earn your grandma's B." Yang Zi was annoyed, and picked up the gun handle and was about to smash it on Han Dayan's head.

Han Dayan instinctively raised his arm.

"Boom."

The handle of the gun smashed into his shoulder, and his body sank down, and his chest slammed into the co-pilot.

"Okay, don't poke him, it's annoying to hear." Wei Guang frowned and scolded.

"You're a mother's B, you're a bit of a Ang." Yang Zi pointed at Han Dayan's face and scolded.

", it's like a stupid B, it's not light or heavy, feet, feet pinned." Han Dayan tilted his arms and scolded.

"Whoosh, boom."

The Grand Cherokee shot into the tunnel like an arrow from a bow, and his vision darkened.

"Roll off the headlights." Wei Guang said casually.

"There's a lot going on here."

Yang Zi scolded, bent down and touched Han Dayan's foot and neck, and sure enough, his foot was stuck in the position of the saddle and the handclasp glove box.

"You twitch your foot back." Yang Zi shouted.

"It's annoying, I'll get it after the tunnel." Wei Guang flicked the cigarette butt along the car window and shouted.

Yang Zi suddenly got up and stopped moving, Han Dayan was lying behind the passenger seat in a strange posture, two fingers of his right hand poked into the sleeve of his left hand, and pulled out an extremely simple-looking key under the strap of an inferior watch, inserted it into the handcuff keyhole and did not move, but arched his butt back.

"Don't move." Yang Zi scolded.

"I'm not here, how can I not move." While Han Dayan shouted, his left hand turned slightly, and the right handcuffs snapped open.

"Peng."

Yangzi picked up the handle of the gun and smashed Han Dayan again, glared at the beads of his eyes and asked, "Do you not understand human words?" ”

"I can understand your mother's B."

Han Dayan moved his wrist and suddenly shouted angrily, and Yang Zi and the other person beside him were stunned for a moment.

"Peng."

Han Dayan raised his left arm, which was still handcuffed, turned around and smashed an elbow on the face of the person on the left, and the person's head fell back and slammed on the car window.

"Fluttering."

Wei Guang sat up suddenly, and Yang Zi reacted instantly, raising his shotgun in the blink of an eye.

"Smack."

At close range, Han Dayan accurately grasped the barrel of the five-shot gun with his right hand, and pressed it hard in the direction of the backrest, because he used too much force, and the five-shot shot was a bit old, the seamless steel pipe had already softened, and this time the diameter of the gun barrel was pushed a little off, but it was this point that was the most fatal.

"Bang, bang."

Five shots rang out, but the bullet did not come out, but exploded directly, the barrel of the gun was suddenly broken into two sections, and the front position collapsed to the rear windshield, smashing out a burst of spider patterns.

I couldn't see how many fragments and steel balls there were, and they exploded into Han Dayan's right palm in an instant, and a few pieces completely penetrated the palm,,。

Han Dayan felt a chill in his palm, and then after a burst of white smoke visible to the naked eye, there was an incomparably burning pain, because at the moment when the steel balls and debris burst out, it was with high temperature.

",,。"

Han Dayan gritted his teeth, took out the pistol on his waist with his left hand, raised his hand and pulled the trigger, and at the same time leaned back, because his feet were handcuffed and he couldn't move freely.

"Poof, whoa."

The bullet split second and then pierced through the car glass, staining the windows red with blood like splashing ink.

"Poof."

The person on the left hit his head on the car glass and just reacted to take the gun, Han Dayan's upper body smashed on his body on his back, the two overlapped for a moment, Han Dayan stared at Wei Guang, who was also going to hold a gun, and the muzzle of the gun rushed down, sticking to the right arm of the person under the body, and directly pulled the trigger.

"Bang."

The strong man was shot in the arm, his body was stunned, the arm holding the gun trembled, and before he could react, Han Dayan turned his back to him and put the gun on his chin, his fingers hooked.

"Poof, pop."

The bullet that drilled into the head diagonally, against the eyes of the strong man, directly collapsed and flew out.

"You're a fucking B."

Wei Guang roared angrily and raised his pistol, Han Dayan slammed forward, grabbed the handbrake with his palm, and in a hurry, he intermittently lit the brakes, trying to slow down, but the pulse speed meter still did not fall one hundred.

"Kang."

"Squeak ,,。"

The gunshot rang out, the tires died violently on the ground at the same time, the body was sideways in an instant, and it was pushed forward diagonally, Wei Guang's body was facing away from the windshield, and his legs were in the air in an instant.

"Peng,,Bang,."

A humanoid cannonball smashed through the windshield and flew straight out,,。

"Poof, poof, poof."

Wei Guang, who flew out, rolled along the ground for six or seven meters before he stopped, covered in blood, and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Bang dangdang."

Due to the disguise of the front of the car, it was directly tied to the wall of the tunnel diagonally, the headlights, bumpers, and mechanical covers were crushed in an instant, and countless parts collapsed, sliding less than three meters, and then the body completely stopped.

The road he was driving on had a seat belt, and although he was a little dazed by the hit, he still had his senses, and he shook his head vigorously, and then he was about to turn back.

"Smack."

The pistol was pressed against Xiaolu's temple, and Han Dayan gasped and said, "Tell you, your heart must be stable and your hands must be ruthless, why don't you believe me." ”

He was lying on the top of the co-pilot's saddle, his handcuffed feet, the chains were just buckled under the glove compartment in the middle of the two rows of seats, and blood was strangled from his feet and neck, but Han Dayan's body barely moved.

"You're a fucking B."

Xiaolu scolded with blood on his forehead.

". You. Mom, you scold me again. Han Dayan narrowed his eyes.

"Your mother."

"Bang,."

Han Dayan pulled the trigger without blinking, Xiaolu's body stiffened, and he sat directly on the seat.

"It's a cheap mouth."

Han Dayan directly threw away the pistol, got up with great effort, looked for the key to the handcuffs under his feet, then picked it up, opened the handcuffs on his feet and neck, rested for less than ten seconds, gritted his teeth and stretched out his hands to pull the path violently, and stabbed for a long time before moving the road to the co-pilot.

"Zilala."

Han Dayan climbed onto the driver and tried to start the car, the first five hits were not hit, and just when he was about to give up, he twisted the key door, and two puffs of black smoke came out of the pipe, and the body trembled.

"I have to carry this car."

Han Dayan gritted his teeth and said, slammed the steering wheel, didn't care about Wei Guang's life or death on the ground, and drove away directly.

"Hey, it's me."

In the car, Han Dayan used Xiaolu's mobile phone to dial Dai Fatzi's phone.

“。” Dai Fat didn't say a word.

"You are a particular person, I killed your brother, but you left me a way to live, no matter what, now that I am still alive, I still have several deaths, so I will help you do the rest of the things, you look at it if you don't have money, but if you give me that address, I will definitely not go, we are not all the way, just this deal, dead or alive, we should not have seen it,." Han Dayan said simply.

“。”

Dai Fatzi was silent again for five seconds, and then hung up the phone directly.

"Smack."

Han Dayan casually threw his mobile phone on the passenger seat, and then rushed to the exit of the national highway desperately, because he wanted to meet Lin Hengfa in person, and asked in vain, why I don't know what I pretend, you still have to kill me.

What a hate, how much hatred.

Han Dayan, who has a small belly and chicken intestines, has his own set of guidelines, Dai Fat left him a gun, a pair of keys, and six bullets in the Nokia box, so that he has a chance to fight, no matter what the reason for Dai Fat Fat did this, Han Dayan is a little grateful in his heart.

This is also the reason why when he opened the Nokia box, he saw the pistol, but he didn't choose to break me, or hold me hostage, and leave as soon as possible.