On the road ahead of the freight truck, four or five motorcycles were parked on the side of the road with their lights on, and there were two young people on each motorcycle, with strange hairstyles and cigarettes in their mouths.

"Don't panic, you go yours." Wang Kun shouted at Qiao Bei, and stepped on the accelerator to increase his strength.

"My dear, I'm not afraid...... It's just that you're too far away from me, and I don't even see your headlights......"

"Damn, I don't have a driving light." Wang Kun shouted: "I'm about a kilometer behind your car, and I'll be there with one foot of the accelerator, don't panic, what should I do." ”

"Oh...... With your support, is the master afraid of a ball......" Qiao Bei knew that Wang Kun was near him, and his courage immediately grew, he took out the walkie-talkie from his pocket and shouted: "Yang Bailao, Huang Shiren called." Yang Bailao, Huang Shiren called. ”

"Boss, I saw it, can we change the codeword? I feel like I'm back in the old society......"

"Professional! Specialized! How many times have I said that although we are a dead vegetable seller, we must also have professionalism! Qiao Bei scolded: "Hurry up, reply again!" ”

Zhu Mingming, who followed behind "......", was sweating profusely, and he could take the walkie-talkie and shout: "Yang Bailao received it, Huang Shiren, please instruct." ”

"The goal has appeared, and it is being implemented as planned! Oh! ”

"Yang Bailao understands! Yang Bailao understands! Oh! ”

"......" Wang Kun, who heard the sound of the walkie-talkie in the headset, felt a chill.

As he spoke, the people on the road in front of him had already placed more than a dozen motorcycles across the middle of the road, and more than two dozen people stood in a row behind the motorcycles.

"What are these people going to do?" The driver looked at these people and was a little timid, and hurriedly asked Qiao Bei: "Xiaobei, what should we do?" Call the police! ”

"Don't be afraid, drive over and stop on the side. Don't get out of the car, don't turn off the lights, the lights are on as they are now. Qiao Bei gritted his teeth, although he was also timid in his heart, but thinking that Wang Kun was behind, he stubbornly took it.

Chirping......

The freight truck stopped on the road less than ten meters away from the motorcycle, Qiao Bei patted the driver's shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, watch Xiao Beiye stage a tongue battle for you!" ”

The two little brothers in the car behind also got out of the car, and followed behind Qiao Bei after a few steps, both of them were carrying a tattered artificial leather schoolbag on their chests, and even a few big holes, the schoolbag was a little bulging, and they didn't know what it contained.

"Big brother, what are you doing?" Approaching the motorcycle, Qiao Bei glanced at the other party with a smile and asked.

"Why are you going?"

A young man with a ring tattooed on his arm shouted with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Send food, this is not just a dish out of the shed, hurry to send it to someone."

Qiao Bei took out two packs of Hibiscus King from his pocket, stuffed them into the young man's hand, and said with a smile: "Big brother, in terms of doing it, it's not easy for a countryman to grow two vegetables, this will be a waste of time, and people who want vegetables should deduct money." ”

"Hehe~ It's quite on the road!" The young man took the two packs of cigarettes and asked, "Which one?" ”

"I don't know, this is my uncle's dish, my cousin was injured a few days ago, and my uncle was taking care of him in the hospital, so let me deliver it for a few days, and I heard my uncle say that it should be sent to a company called Jingding in Laojie Vegetable Farm." Qiao Beichong nodded again and again: "Big brother, accommodating?" ”

"That's right!" The young man waved his hand and asked, "Didn't you hear that people from Jingding personally went to your uncle's house to pull vegetables?" ”

"They're in the back, there's a cart of vegetables, it's going to take half an hour, what's wrong, big brother?" Qiao Bei's eyes were blank and ignorant.

"Don't you know why your cousin is hospitalized?"

"I don't know, I heard that people beat me." Qiao Bei looked confused.

"Do you know why people beat me?"

"I don't know?"

"Hehe~ It's still a chick, I don't understand any market, and I still send food to people."

"Big brother, okay?"

"I can't deliver it today."

"Why? I send my own food, what does it matter to you? ”

"Why are you itching?" The tattooed young man glared, his right hand stretched out like lightning, and he slapped Qiao Bei with a 'snap'.

The two little brothers behind Qiao Bei hurriedly came over to stop them, and the people behind the tattooed young man also followed. Qiao Bei hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him, and the two little brothers who followed Qiao Bei had to retreat and stand in place.

"Big brother, why did you beat someone?" Qiao Bei cried with a sad face.

"It's light to beat you, and then talk B, so let you go to the hospital with your cousin!"

"If I want to pull this dish back, it should be bad! This cart of dishes costs tens of thousands of dollars! ”

"Damn, your mother B is really underwhelming!" The young man raised his foot and kicked Qiao Bei again, kicking Qiao Bei a few steps back, and his stomach cramped.

"How can you do that? And there is no royal law anymore! I'm going to call the police! I don't believe that there is no reason in this world! Qiao Bei stood up straight and shouted at the young man.

"Call the police? Hehe, do the police care about you? The young man was dismissive, and even a group of people sitting on motorcycles behind him laughed.

"Why not? Last time, my uncle's matter was reported to the police, if you dare to hit me, I will call the police! I don't believe the police won't care! ”

"Little B cub, you don't inquire, why is your cousin lying in the hospital, don't you know why your uncle has offended someone who shouldn't be offended?"

The tattooed young man didn't seem to have any interest in Qiao Bei's theory, so he raised his foot and kicked Qiao Bei again, kicking Qiao Bei back a few steps.

"My uncle is a vegetable farmer, who can he offend? If you don't get out of the way, I'll really call the police! Qiao Bei was going to take out his mobile phone.

"Fuck your mother, you really don't want to give up on the Yellow River!" The young man pulled out a handful of more than one meter long * from the motorcycle behind him with his backhand and ran towards Qiao Bei.

"What are you going to do?" Qiao Bei shouted.

"Chop you to death!" The * in the young man's hand shook a few times, and he shouted at Qiao Bei with his eyebrows twisted.

"I'm here, Xiaobei, get in the car!" Wang Kun finally spoke in the headset, and Qiao Bei scolded in his heart, why don't you come early......

didn't have time to complain at Wang Kun, waved his hand to the two little brothers, turned around and ran, shouting as he ran: "Murder, car robber road rage murder......"

The young man saw that Qiao Bei was hiding, and he didn't chase after him, his task was just to block the 'Qiao Bei' in the car that came out to deliver food from Dawang Town.

A row of motorcycles is blocked on the road, and he can still fly?

Alarm? When I saw the police car and the motorcycle, I ran onto the dirt road, and the black light was blind, where to find it?

Qiao Bei didn't think about it so much, swooped into the car, and whispered on the walkie-talkie: "Yang Bailao, are you in the car?" Yang Bailao, did you get in the car? ”

"Get in the car!"

"Huh......" Qiao Bei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiaobei, tell the driver to get ready, wait for the car that follows me." Wang Kun shouted in the headset.

"Roger!" Qiao Bei hurriedly shouted at the driver: "Wait for someone to open the road, you follow his car, do you know?" ”

"It's all in the way!" The driver didn't dare to hit it.

"Damn, I've been beaten, if you don't leave, someone will chop you!" Qiao Bei is not scaring the driver, what happened just now is indeed a fact.

"That can't ...... either"

The driver was just about to speak, when two headlights suddenly flashed on the left side, and they swept past his car with a 'boom' and crashed into the motorcycle that was stopped in the middle of the road!

Boom!

The motorcycle on the road was hit by the bumper in front of the Beijing jeep, and the people next to the car saw the two headlights and hurriedly flashed to the side, and hit a road in the middle.

The Beijing Jeep braked the car, then reversed, and here it is again!

Boom!

Several motorcycles on the right were directly hit into the ditch under the roadbed, and a road was completely cleared.

"Xiaobei, let's go!" Wang Kun shouted, and Qiao Bei hurriedly drove the driver.

The driver was still afraid of causing trouble, but now he saw that Wang Kun knocked people and cars away, and if he didn't leave, he was really going to be chopped, so he didn't dare to think about it at the moment, and slammed the accelerator, and the small truck roared, starting, faster and faster......

Another small cargo truck followed closely behind, and the drivers of the two small trucks slammed the accelerator, and the rear of the car rushed forward with thick black smoke.

The group of people with tattooed youths stopped them with knives in their hands, but they couldn't stop them, so angry that they used knives to chop the body of the pickup truck.

"Xiaobei, you go first, I'll take the back!" Wang Kun pulled the car to the right and shouted in the headset.

"It's okay, you go first!" Qiao Bei replied without thinking about it, damn it, Lao Tzu is also a person who has seen knives and guns, are you afraid of a bird?

"Damn, your little card is full of goods, the speed is too slow, people will wait to smash your glass! Hurry up, don't be a hero! ”

Wang Kun saw that Qiao Bei was still polite, and scolded angrily.

"What about you?"

"Me? Hey...... Join them in a Fast & Furious Episode 9! ”

"......" Qiao Bei was stunned, when is this, Wang Kun is still in the mood for a fast and furious sequel.

Qiao Bei didn't know Wang Kun's intentions, but he knew his ability, so he didn't push back, and the two small trucks crossed Wang Kun's jeep and rushed forward 'suddenly'.

The group of people behind came to their senses, screaming and chasing after the two small trucks, a young man pushed a motorcycle that had not been completely damaged, started, and the tattooed young man jumped up, raised *, and shouted: "Chop them for me!" ”

Wang Kun drove unhurriedly at the end, looked at the motorcycle following closely behind him from the rearview mirror, hooked the corners of his mouth, and gently flicked the steering wheel, pinning the motorcycle that the tattooed young man was sitting on and wanted to overtake to the drainage ditch next to the roadbed.

The motorcycle slanted a few times, and finally stabilized, which made the tattooed young man even more angry, shouting: "Hurry up, don't chop him today, don't you mess up!" ”

After such a big battle, I just crushed a 'little cousin', and I was waiting for the awesome 'Qiao Bei' to come and clean up properly, but I didn't expect to wait for a Beijing Jeep.

As soon as he saw him, his awesome battle was shattered.

This is called how the tattooed youth can bear this breath!

The tattooed young man rose up to catch up, and he had to leave this girl behind and chop him up!

Wang Kun smiled indifferently, grabbed the steering wheel steadily, and glanced at the rearview mirror from time to time.

The people behind followed three motorcycles one after another, plus the motorcycle that the tattooed young man who rushed to the front, there were already nearly ten people following behind, on the left and right sides, wanting to overtake.

Wang Kun threw left and right, and pinned the three motorcycles behind him.

Qiao Bei was in the car in front, stretched his neck from the window to look at the situation behind him, and shouted: "Honey, don't stop him!" Hold on to the bridge, and we'll win! ”

", Xiaobei, I really don't understand why you have to go to Qiaotou? Just these B's, I'll break them up in one turn. Wang Kun shook the steering wheel left and right while scolding in the headset.

"My dear, I know you're quite brave! But we have to outwit it, otherwise I will be in vain if I get slapped and kicked! ”

"Wouldn't it be better for me to get you back?"

"If we can let others do it, we will try to let others do it. My dear, what rank are you, it's too bad to fight with them...... I should look down on you......"

"...... Can you not call dear...... I want to vomit...... Wang Kun didn't pay attention, the tattooed young man's car almost rushed past him, and he hurriedly stepped on the accelerator.

Beijing Jeep's good four-wheel drive came into play at the moment, with a roar of the engine, the front of the jeep overtook the motorcycle, Wang Kun threw the steering wheel, and the rider on the tattooed young car hurriedly dodged.

A moving motorcycle collides with a Beijing jeep, isn't that an egg hitting a stone?

Qiao Bei's two small freight trucks were stuck in front, and the motorcycle behind was chasing in a hurry, and he had already followed the back of the jeep, and took a pickaxe to smash it straight to the back of the car.

Boom!

A young man on the motorcycle smashed the brick he picked up into the window of the jeep, and the huge impact smashed the window to pieces.

Wang Kun was furious: "What a hell of a death!" ”

The steering wheel in his hand flicked, the brake was lightly clicked, followed by a motorcycle caught off guard, and hit the Beijing jeep body, the driver's left hand rubbed between the handlebar and the Beijing jeep, the huge pain made the driver let go of the handlebar, 'bang', the motorcycle directly into the gutter.

"Parking! If you don't stop, I'll chop you to death! ”

The tattooed young man in the back became more and more impatient the more he chased, screaming and chopping on the jeep with *, the collision of the blade and the body sheet gold, in the dark night, drawing sparks.

"you, chop Lao Tzu's car and dry the ball?" Wang Kun didn't pay attention to the group of people at all, but the car was borrowed from others, so he chopped it down like this, and he had to pay for it to be repaired when he turned around.

"My dear...... Well, Kungo, hold on! It's coming, it's coming! Qiao Bei saw the familiar bridge in front of him from a distance, and shouted at Wang Kun behind him.

"It's called a hair? Everyone hears it! Wang Kun scolded in the headset, the tattooed youth and another motorcycle attacked left and right, trying to overtake the Beijing jeep, but Wang Kun was pinned to death, which made the tattooed youth even more angry.

The * in his hand chopped more than a dozen knives on the body of the Beijing jeep, and as soon as the knife went down, the sheet gold of the jeep was mutilated or dented.

"......" Wang Kun really wanted to stop the car and the tattooed young man directly, but Qiao Bei kept shouting in the headset: "There is still one kilometer, the last kilometer, come on, Brother Kun, you are invincible......"

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