In three seconds, the situation has taken a sharp turn, and the prince brother who was extremely arrogant just now has become a fish on the board, and the handsome steel knife has reached his neck, so frightened that he doesn't even dare to breathe, the knife sharpened by the hacksaw blade is so sharp, if he moves, the skin will break and bleed.

The two boys with guns in front have been put down by Zhuo Li, and the Baji Fist hit the diaphragm with a thousand powers, even a cow has to lie down, as for the big Fei brother, he was so frightened that he shrank to the side, trembling, and his pants were all **.

"Xiaobei, let him go, I'll talk to Brother Prince." Liu Ziguang came over and patted Bei Xiaoshuai on the shoulder, the latter stared at the prince viciously and withdrew the knife.

"Prince, right, I heard that he had a good time, and he was still talking outside that he was going to kill my two brothers, do you know who they are? It's my Liu Ziguang's people! Is there anyone on Jiangbei Road who can touch my Liu Ziguang's people? No! ”

The prince's throat moved, his face full of anger and fear had been slowly replaced by anger, he had been mixed in the south for a while, and the scene he had experienced was relatively big, knowing that the Jiangbei underworld was full of cowardice that he didn't just say, don't look at the fierce mouth, and he didn't dare to really kill.

"If you have a kind of kill me, less Tm nonsense, I'll top your lungs!"

"Slap" Zhuo Li slapped the hands of the people who practiced boxing, and the eldest prince brother suddenly felt a fishy sweetness in his mouth, and it seemed that a few teeth had loosened.

"Brother Guang, you can't keep this thing for slaughter." Bei Xiaoshuai said while holding the knife.

Suddenly, the door of the bathroom opened, and the three of them turned around together, and a bunch of people stood at the door, the boss, foreman, bartender, security guard and others of the heavy metal slow shake bar, all of them with panicked faces, the ** lights outside shone on their faces, and a burst of green music poured in, making people restless.

"Second Brother Zhuo, give face, don't do it in the store, we still have to do business." The owner of the bar said with a smile on his face, he hadn't seen any scene in which they opened a bar, don't care, you are selling medicine, selling 13, killing people, setting fires, as long as you don't make trouble, but killing people in the store is not good-looking, the police don't say it, and the business has to be delayed.

Since there are so many witnesses, it is not easy to start looking at Liu Ziguang and the others, but it is too easy to let go of the prince like this, Liu Ziguang thought about it and said: "Just now, this coward seems to say that you like to be o, or Zhuo Li, you will work hard to be a 1, let the prince brother be comfortable." ”

Of course, Zhuo Li understood what this meant, and glared: "I'm not good, this one wants to take the dry road, and it is also the dry road of the little girl, you know, according to statistics, 80% of AIDS is transmitted through the same **, who knows if this kid is sick." ”

Liu Ziguang squeezed his eyes and smiled, "Use this." ”

At the night market, I bought a high-imitation ASP pure steel throwing stick for thirty yuan, and Zhuo Li smiled at this time: "This is good, it can be long and short, and it is hard enough." ”

"Okay, let's Brother Liu, save face, talk to Brother Prince for a few words, and leave, you all disperse." Bei Xiaoshuai drove away the onlookers with a knife, but he didn't work, not so much to drive away the spectators, but to shout at people to watch the excitement.

A group of people continued to gather around the door, watching Zhuo Li cut the prince's hands behind his back and pushed them into the cubicle of the bathroom, and then there was the sound of tearing clothes and angry screams, and the voices were hoarse from high to high.

Five minutes later, there was no sound in the cubicle, Zhuo Li came out with a bloody and bloody throwing stick with a foreign body, and said, "Malegi's girl really passed out without rectification, isn't it an anal fissure?" ”

Everyone gasped, and the strong prince brother was usually four bodyguards, hugging back and forth, like the wind, in and out of BMW, Xiangche, beauty like jade, controlling most of the ***** business in Jiangbei City, and today he was openly exploded chrysanthemums in the bathroom of this small heavy metal slow shake bar, this is really one of the top ten news in Jiangbei Province this year.

Zhuo Li handed the stick to Liu Ziguang and smiled maliciously: "Photon put away your stick." ”

Liu Ziguang didn't answer and said: "This stick is quite fateful with the prince's brother, so leave it to him as a thought." ”

Zhuo Li threw the stick back to the cubicle, pulled a piece of toilet paper from the paper tube on the wall, wiped his hands, and the three of them burst into laughter, and went out side by side, the crowd dodged a road like a tide, watching them leave, and only worshipping the strong.

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Out of the door of the slow shake bar, the three of them were refreshed and decided to go back to the authentic place to eat supper, Bei Xiaoshuai said: "Brother, I haven't driven a Mercedes-Benz yet, let me play." ”

Liu Ziguang said yes and threw the key to him.

High-end Mercedes-Benz cars are keyless starts, which Bei Xiaoshuai still knows, but after getting in the car for a long time, he didn't find where the gear was.

"You idiot, this car is just as much a boob as the old red flag." Zhuo Li pointed out that Bei Xiaoshuai started the car.

It was the first time for Bei Xiaoshuai to drive such a high-end Mercedes-Benz S.-class swaying around in the seat, and the car also walked in an S-shape on the empty road, and suddenly the police lights flashed in front, and two motorcycles stopped on the side of the road, and a traffic patrol officer wearing a reflective vest gestured to Mercedes-Benz to pull over.

Bei Xiaoshuai suddenly panicked and asked Liu Ziguang: "What should I do?" ”

"Stop, let's stop, we haven't broken the law, we belong to the good people, and we are afraid of Mao."

"But we don't have any formalities for this car."

Having said that, the car still stopped obediently on the side of the road, and the little policeman Li Shangting came over and saluted and asked: "The police are inspecting, please show your ID." ”

The certificate has a hairy certificate, but it can't be said that Bei Xiaoshuai got out of the car and had a sloppy fight with Li Shangting: "My car is repaired, and I didn't bring my documents." ”

"The driving license must be carried with the car, if you can't show a valid certificate......" Li Shangting gushed to him about the traffic road safety law, standing on the side of the road, Lao Song yawned, reached out to take out a cigarette, this kind of smuggling black car is not uncommon, those who mix well, who don't get a cheap, quality and good ** to open, and there are regular procedures, saying a thousand ways and ten thousand, even if there is no **, hundreds of thousands of can't take it down, it's not a fierce man, who dares to open **, even if a phone call is seized, you can come back.

So it's not interesting.

But when his eyes swept over the co-pilot's seat, he happened to meet Liu Ziguang's gaze, and the four eyes met Lao Song's heart, and his eyes suddenly froze, and his eyes quickly glanced at the Mercedes-Benz tires, and the Michelin tires of the 255/45R18 were exactly the same as the rut marks of the case in the extension section of the Binjiang Highway an hour ago.

The command center command came from the walkie-talkie: "All units and bayonets should pay attention to intercepting a hit-and-run vehicle, and the driver with a black BMW X5 city license plate may be drunk driving." ”

It's drunk driving again, after the introduction of the new regulations, this situation is still repeatedly banned, those guys who drive are really so conscienceless, knowing that they drank and still drove without taking other people's lives seriously, they should really be cut with a thousand cuts.

Speaking of this, Lao Song was very touched, three years ago, he was going to be promoted to squadron leader, just because he stopped a drunk luxury car and detained the driver, but the person had a deep background, and several phone calls almost ripped off Lao Song's police uniform, and finally the captain personally apologized and sent people back.

For a while, my spirit was in a trance, and suddenly there was a piercing sound of a motor in the distance, and a BMW suV rushed over like a startled horse, obviously seeing the police in front of me, but it did not decrease at all, but it became even more crazy.

It must be the car that the command center said, Lao Song subconsciously wanted to twist the key of the motorcycle and move to chase the vehicle that caused the accident, but the scene three years ago suddenly came to mind, and the hand holding the key couldn't help but pause.

Li Shangting also appeared, this BMW quickly left Bei Xiaoshuai, stood in the middle of the road, raised his hand, how do you know that the BMW has not decreased at all, and Li Shangting, who is shining with two snow-bright headlights, can't open his eyes, only feels that his body is flying up.

When I opened my eyes, it turned out to be Bei Xiaoshuai flying and threw himself into the BMW that had already sped away, and the motorcycle he parked on the side of the road was also knocked down by it, and the fuel tank was deflated, and the gasoline flowed out.

Liu Ziguang, who had been sitting in the co-pilot's seat, reacted the fastest, pounced on the driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator, and galloped out with a low roar, and rushed out.

Li Shangting got up from the ground, and he didn't have time to say thank you to Bei Xiaoshuai, so he hurriedly used the walkie-talkie to report to the command center, but unfortunately, he didn't know where the battery of the walkie-talkie fell when he fell just now, so angry that he threw the walkie-talkie to the ground.

BMW x5 with nearly 200 kilometers on the empty road running wildly, the Mercedes-Benz car bites tightly, this person is drunk after the bold, suV as F1 to drive, but after all, the drunk brain is relatively sluggish, hit a lot of things along the way, the front bumper is bloody.

Mercedes-Benz has a slight disadvantage over BMW's 3.5 displacement and 4.8 displacement, but his fierce driving style makes up for this weakness, mercilessly colliding and squeezing BMW, Zhuo Li on the back seat staggered and flew up, and his head hit the roof of the car.

The driver of the X5 was also unambiguous, and the two cars collided with Mercedes-Benz with the strength of alcohol, and the two cars sped forward tightly, and even sparked a long string of sparks, the rearview mirror crashed off, and the bumper was loosened, and the two cars were miserable.

Finally, Liu Ziguang saw an opportunity to get out of the BMW's half of the front of the car, and then slammed the steering wheel, the BMW was squeezed straight to the side of the road, and was hitting the roadside road sign, and the airbag instantly popped off, but after all, it was too fast, and the BMW rolled over a few heels and fell into the field dozens of meters away from the roadside.

Lao Song was riding a Yamaha 25O police motorcycle, and he also let it go, and the degree soared to one hundred and eighteen, but after all, it was still a step slower, and when he came to the scene, the BMW had already overturned in the farmland, and the scarred Mercedes-Benz was a beautiful reversal, and the front of the car was straightened.

This kind of ordinary driving skills and jealousy and hatred of the way of acting make Lao Song vaguely feel a little familiar, he seems to see his young self when he encounters **, bravely face it without flinching, even if he sacrifices himself.

He remembered the mysterious car accident of Porsche not long ago, AE86, the messenger of justice has been circulating this story in the circle of Jiangbei car friends......

The shiny Mercedes-Benz drove in front of Lao Song, and gently honked his horn to salute the old ** who was fighting for his life, and Lao Song also slowly raised his right hand and solemnly replied with a police salute.