The weekend didn't really disappear, but only because he was moving so fast, faster than the maximum limit that the human eye could discern it, that it seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Of course, there was not a single person or a car around at this time, and there was no fear that anyone would find out about making such a shocking move over the weekend.

At this time, Dulong's hands and feet were hanging on the steel plate of the chassis of the big truck, like a monkey hanging upside down from the treetops to catch the moon.

Dulong was secretly proud that he could escape the sight of the weekend in an instant, in his opinion, the terrifying degree of a young man with dark energy was tantamount to a demon and monster with a thousand-year-old path, although this mission to assassinate the fire meteor failed temporarily, but as long as he escaped the palm of the weekend, he could continue to find almost killing the fire meteor, right? As long as he kills the fire meteor, all the wealth of 100,000 yuan will go to his purse, and the two companions will not get a penny.

Just when Dulong Meizizi was thinking about where to go after getting 100,000 soft girl coins, he suddenly felt a hurricane blowing behind him, when the big truck was driving, the speed was already fast, and the wind was always blowing under the chassis, but this sudden hurricane was even more violent, if it weren't for Dulong's excellent physical fitness, the limbs hanging on the steel plate were as tough as steel bars, he estimated that he would be blown by this sudden hurricane and hit the tires of the big truck, if that was the case, There is only one word that awaits him: death!

Dulong, who had palpitations, couldn't help but sigh and looked back at the direction of the hurricane, which was okay not to see, but at a glance, Dulong was startled.

The weekend followed him like a ghost, at this time, the weekend with a cigarette in his mouth was beside him, and the same action as Dulong, the weekend was also hanging upside down on the steel plate of the chassis, but he was only hanging on his feet, and his hands still had the cigarette on his mouth with leisure and elegance.

"Dude, will you smoke one?" After taking the cigarette butt from his mouth and flicking the cigarette ash off, Zhou Zhou, who was hanging upside down on the ground, took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Dulong.

"Ahh......h

The upper body fell to the ground in an instant, at this time, the big truck was still moving at a rapid speed, and the road was rapidly reversing, if Dulong's upper body fell to the ground, it is estimated that his upper body could be rubbed to the flesh and roll, as for the head, it must be knocked off.

Just when Dulong thought that he was about to die in such a humiliated manner, the hand that was handed to Dulong with a cigarette suddenly shook Dulong like a whip on Dulong's chest, which almost fell to the ground.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, Dulong's whole person was thrown by a whip on the weekend and slammed into the chassis of the big truck.

The weekend was particularly ruthless, and at the moment when Dulong was hit, he almost didn't turn his back on his breath, and his back slammed on the hard chassis, and there was another muffled sound.

"Uh......" Dulong felt that his waist was about to break away from his back, he wanted to scream in pain, but he couldn't bear the pain caused by the swing of his waist, his eyes rolled, so he didn't turn his back on it, Dulong opened his mouth, wanting to say something to the weekend, but in the end he could only exhale heavily.

"Don't thank me, you are my little brother, when my little brother is in danger, I, the boss, should come to the rescue." On the weekend, he didn't care whether Dulong wanted to thank himself or not, and threw Dulong with a smile.

"I'm going to scold you, okay? Grass, your chest was almost shattered by you! After such a while, Dulong finally relieved himself, he opened his mouth and scolded, while scolding the weekend, he kicked the weekend in the air, "Ziao, I don't want to mess with you, you die far away." ”

"The mouth is still very powerful, it seems that I don't teach you a lesson, you don't know how powerful your boss is!" Almost at the same time as Dulong flew and kicked, he also kicked out on the weekend.

The two kicked each other with their feet, and the weekend seemed to be nothing, while Dulong was in pain, and he felt that he was not kicking the weekend's leg, but the steel plate.

One kick out, and then, the second kick of the weekend swept again, although Dulong's leg was kicked painfully, but he was still able to barely cope with it, raising his foot to block.

Click!

The feet of the two kicked together again, and there was nothing at all on the weekend, but Dulong was miserable, the pain in the part of the kick was even more violent than the previous kick, if it weren't for the fact that he was now under the chassis of a large truck and had to guard against falling at any time, Dulong almost closed his eyes in pain.

Playing flying feet on the weekend is addictive, and it doesn't matter whether Dulong can stand it or not, he greets Dulong's body one after another, and the attack speed is getting faster and faster, every kick can kick Dulong's legs, at first Dulong can still hold on, but after receiving more than ten flying kicks in a row, he found that he was about to lose his breath, so he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Boss, don't fight, I'll mix with you, really mix with you." ”

"Hey, hey!" Weekend smiled sympathetically and said, "I haven't played yet, I have to continue to fight if you mess with me or not." After saying this, he kicked Dulong again, this time, he kicked harder, kicked down, kicked Dulong crying dad and calling his mother, and he was about to cry, just like the little girl who was stripped naked on the weekend.

It just so happened that at this time, the speed of the big truck suddenly slowed down, and on the weekend, I looked out along the chassis of the car, and there was a gas station not far ahead, and it was obvious that the big truck was going to the gas station to refuel.

The closer you are to the gas station, the slower the speed of the big truck, and by the time you are still thirty or forty meters away from the gas station, the speed of the big truck is only equivalent to the speed of ordinary people running.

Immediately, the weekend kicked Dulong's body again, he kicked on Dulong's lower abdomen, and the strength was very clever, after this kick, Dulong only felt that his whole body strength could not be lifted, and his hands and feet hanging on the chassis were immediately loosened, and the whole person fell to the ground lightly and skillfully.

On the weekend, he landed on the ground with one foot and also landed on the ground.

A second later, the big truck entered the gas station, and the two big men, Zhou Zhou and Dulong, were lying on their backs on the ground, one gasping for breath, with a feeling of escaping death, with a tired face, while the other had spare time to smoke, while he looked at the starry sky overhead.

After a while, when he had finished smoking a cigarette on the weekend, he turned over and stood up, bent down to carry Dulong's left leg, and then walked towards the road he had come from, as if dragging a sack, and there was not even a ghost on the road in the middle of the night, otherwise the good deeds would have called the police and said that the weekend was a sadist.

"What I say never changes, I said that if I want you to mix with me, you have to mix with me." On the weekend, he dragged Dulong who was lying on the ground, talking as he walked, as if talking to himself.

"You don't know the killer business, if I change jobs, I'll be killed by a killer hired by my boss."

"That's good, I'll treat you as bait, specializing in more powerful killers."

"Then I'll be killed."

"If you don't promise me, I'll kill you too."

"Uh......" Dulong rolled his eyes, almost untouched by what he said on the weekend.

After the coercion, the weekend began to lure Dulong: "In the second kill hall, you are just a little minion who has never even seen the boss, but with me, I can make you the boss, and I can even promise you that as long as you are loyal enough, I can make your monthly income several times." ”

"I'm really going to be killed, you don't know how powerful those high-level killers in the Instant Killing Hall are." Dulong continued to protest, but his tone was noticeably less tough than he had been at first.

continued to lure over the weekend, and was a little suspicious of talking to himself, as if he was deaf and didn't hear what Dulong said: "The killer organization of the White Dragon Society is called the Second Kill Hall, then our Chai Dao League will have a copy of it, called the Kill Hall, what do you think?" You're the boss, and I'm just counting the money behind the scenes. Nima, there are hundreds of thousands of dollars in a single business, this is the rhythm of the issue, and it is faster than grabbing money. ”

"I'm really going to be killed!" Dulong is about to cry, although the roads in Cannes are asphalt roads, but there are inevitably stones bumping and bumping, on the weekend only care about dragging Dulong away, regardless of whether Dulong's back and the back of his head will be hit by stones and glass pieces, such a moment of effort, Dulong has felt that his back is almost unconscious, and he also loses to walking slowly on the weekend, it is the kind of leisurely walk, if you really speed up the pace, Dulong is estimated to be dragged to death sooner or later.

"Grass, you're made of paste, aren't you?" Suddenly, he let go of the hand holding Dulong's leg, and the young man pretended to be fierce and squatted in front of Dulong, without the slightest hesitation, and smashed a fist on Dulong's chest, making Dulong roll his eyes, "Lao Tzu is good to say, coercion is also used, and temptation is also used, if you don't know what to again, Lao Tzu will screw your head off!" ”

When he said this, he looked around on the weekend, except for the street lights, it was quiet, and there was a car horn sound a hundred steps away, but he only heard the sound and did not see his shadow, paused, and said gloomily: "Dulong, I am a big villain, the kind of big villain who just kills and buries, I dare to guarantee, no one can find out the cause of your death after I screw your head off!" ”

"Uh...... Just kill or bury ...... This is too ruthless......" Dulong looked at the gloomy and sad smile of the weekend in his eyes, as if he saw the smile of death, and the creepy feeling made him can't help but exclaim desperately, "Help...... Help......"

"Shout, shout and cut your throat and no one will pay attention to you!" Ignoring Dulong's call for help and the possibility of being watched by onlookers, when he said this, he suddenly began to untie the belt on his pants, whether it was the tone of his speech or the action of taking off his pants, it was so slow and methodical.

"You...... Why are you taking off your pants......" Dulong saw that after the weekend loosened the belt, he went to unzip and button the crotch of his pants, he was really anxious, he even thought of the scene of stripping his pants naked and then breaking his ass on the weekend in the next second, "Old ...... Top dog...... Other...... Don't blow up my chrysanthemum...... I...... My chrysanthemum hasn't been developed yet...... Hurt...... It hurts ......."

"Explode your sister's chrysanthemum, Lao Tzu doesn't do it!" The weekend threw Dulong a disdainful look, and at this time, the little weekend finally showed up.

Speaking of which, although Xiao Zhou has experienced a few battles, they are all in bed, and a battle like tonight, whether it is a big weekend or a small weekend, is the first time after birth.

"Uh...... It's so big......" Dulong was in a trance for a while, and when he said this, there was a faint sense of envy and jealousy in his tone, because he found that the little brother of the weekend was much older than his little Dulong.

"If you don't do it with me, I'll pee on your head and face!" After Weekend said such a sentence viciously, Little Weekend had already aimed at Dulong's face.