Zhang Xiaoling escorted Wu Jingya to find the jade seal. Ah Si teased while staring at the road conditions, "Boss, if Dr. Li doesn't come out to stir up, your kung fu will make sure that girl flies into the sky!" ”

"Let's help everyone have unique skills, Boss Huang has a wide network, and Mr. Du can be a man. But when it comes to dealing with women, then I can open a school. Zhang Xiaoling boasted obscenely.

Wu Jingya knew in his heart that even if he found the jade seal, Zhang Xiaoling's group would not let Yingzi go. He was angry with his body, and after the wound festered, he felt as if he had been filled with lead, and every time he moved, the bone joints of his body were rubbing without lubrication.

"There are three forks in the road, which one to take!" Ah Si turned around and asked.

Wu Jingya's daze saw Ah Si's mouth moving, but he couldn't hear what he was saying.

"Talking to you?" Ah Si patted Wu Jingya's face with his hand, he turned his head to Zhang Xiaoling and said, "Boss, will he be burned." ”

Zhang Xiaoling rubbed his nose with his hand, and then gave his subordinates a look. The guy next to Wu Jingya pulled out a knife and plunged it directly into his thigh, the tip of the knife almost touching the thigh bone.

"Ahh Wu Jingya screamed frantically, and several of his subordinates fixed his body to prevent him from moving.

"Now your mind is clear, right?" Zhang Xiaoling asked coldly.

Wu Jingya trembled and stretched out his finger and pointed to the road on the far right.

"It's finally on a good road, and the stumbling just now almost broke the girder." Ah Si stepped on the accelerator and drove at high speed. Wu Jingya stared at the car's speedometer. From the initial 30 miles to 60 miles, and finally to almost 80 miles. The wind outside the window blew in fiercely and hit Wu Jingya's face. The sore spot of that knife and the stimulation of the cold wind made Wu Jingya sober up.

"Tell me that you revolutionaries have really not succeeded enough to defeat you, and in the past few years, you have either united with the warlords in the east to fight the west, or united with the warlords in the south to fight in the north. As a result, you can't even keep Wuhan, a revolutionary holy place. And your Mr. Song, who was assassinated in Shanghai, is really a fool, shouting every day that the democratic republic is against dictatorship, the emperor has been in China for thousands of years, and you revolutionary parties want to change the world and let his mother fart. Zhang Xiaoling said.

"If we don't get rid of people like you, China will never be able to raise its head." Wu Jingya shot back.

"You still want to get rid of me, and you don't want to look at who's head with a gun now?" Zhang Xiaoling picked up the gun and said to Wu Jingya's head.

The car accidentally pressed over a stone while driving, the whole body shook violently, Zhang Xiaoling didn't sit firmly and hit the roof of the car, his eyes were full of Venus, he shouted to Ah Si angrily, "Can you drive steadily?"

Wu Jingya broke free of control and tightly pulled the handbrake, the whole body crossed diagonally on the road, and the car lost its balance and turned several times on the road. By the time Zhang Xiaoling reacted, he was already head-down.

"What about my neck, what about my neck?" Zhang Xiaoling was completely blinded.

Ah Si's body fell even more twisted, and his head almost hit his stomach. "Boss, are you alright?"

Wu Jingya struggled to push the person who was pressing on him aside. In order to protect himself, Wu Jingya grabbed the people around him tightly just now, and when the car overturned, he used that person to relieve the impact. Wu Jingya kept kicking the glass with his foot, and the glass didn't break after kicking it several times. He turned his head and saw Zhang Xiaoling looking for the gun next to him, he snatched it, turned off the pistol safety and began to smash the glass with the gun, but the glass still had only a few cracks.

"My car is a German car, and the glass has been thickened, so it can't be smashed at all." Zhang Xiaoling said with a smile.

Wu Jingya gasped, and the soreness in his body surged up again at this moment, and it was really difficult to support.

"Boss, what a smell, so pungent!" Ah Si asked suddenly.

Zhang Xiaoling found through the window that the fuel tank of the car was leaking oil, and the flames were flashing near the fuel tank cap. "The fucking car is going to blow up." Zhang Xiaoling wanted to straighten his body, but his ribs were fractured, and the slightest movement was a piercing pain.

At this time, if you can't escape, you will be buried in the fire. Wu Jingya poked his temple with his finger and desperately thought of a way to get out of danger, hitting the glass with a gun, in case the oil caught fire, and the car would explode immediately. Slip into the driver's seat and kick the windshield open? No, then you have to waste your physical strength to move Zhang Xiaoling and Ah Si away.

As time passed, Wu Jingya almost collapsed, he never imagined that he would become so helpless one day. People always have potential that is not stimulated, a spiritual light flashed through his mind, he opened his eyes, and his hand touched the position of the doorknob, isn't the car window hand-shaken? Then why did you smash the window desperately just now? That's a real blur.

"Please, buddy, help us! Please! Zhang Xiaoling begged weakly for mercy inside.

Wu Jingya leaned down and said to Zhang Xiaoling, "Aren't you going to spoil Yingzi?" I tell you she's my daughter-in-law. ”

Wu Jingya lifted his clothes while escaping from the car, the wound was ulcerating badly, and the worst thing was that he was getting more and more sleepy. He kept slapping himself and told himself, "You can't sleep, you can't sleep, you still have to save Yingzi!" ”

He walked to a stream in the moonlight and splashed water on his face with his hands, a physical method that he could only rely on to stimulate his spirit of collapse at any moment. A loud bang came, and looking in the direction where the car was, a raging fire had already ignited at this time, and the sky was red.

"No matter how bad our revolutionary party is, it is better than you hooligans!" Wu Jingya spat into the sky. He pulled a pistol from his waist and pulled the magazine inside. Then he took out a bullet and stuck it in the hole of the gun, and struck it hard, and the bullet detached from the bullet body. Wu Jingya gritted his teeth and poured the gunpowder in the bullet casing little by little on his festering and inflamed wounds. In the same way, he removed three bullets. He tore a piece of cloth from his body and put it in his mouth, and then he took a match from his body and prepared to light the gunpowder. He kept inhaling with his nose, counting one, two, three in his heart. The flames fell on the gunpowder with a "bang", and the fire spread rapidly.

"Hmm... Wu Jingya's back molars were clenching the cloth tightly, and without it, it was really possible to bite off his tongue.

Half of Wu Jingya's stomach was covered in fire, and the carrion quickly contracted and wrinkled under the action of the flames. He smelled the smell of his stomach being burned, smiled and shook his head, "Why do you suddenly want to eat barbecue!" ”