I'm now grateful to the stuffy bottle, because if it hadn't been for him, I might have been shot in the head.

When the fat man saw this, he hurriedly slid down and hid his head under the cushion. He asked, "Naive, are you alright?" ”

I replied, "I'm fine, you're going to hide." ”

The gunshots rang out again, and the windshield behind it immediately turned to smithereens. The stuffy oil bottle immediately drove the car into an S shape, and the S model said that the battlefield lifeline was good because it could dodge enemy fire. However, it also has its drawbacks, as the Type S will slow you down and make enemies catch up with you faster.

The enemy's car is getting closer and closer, and the stuffy oil bottle no longer drives the car in an S shape, but still starts to drag the car. I asked the stuffy bottle to drive the car to a town not far away, but he just looked at me.

As the car moved quickly, I noticed that my surroundings had changed, from abandoned houses to tall pine trees, and I knew that the stuffy oil bottle must have driven the car down the mountain road. I thought to myself: What is he going to do here? Is he going to play with his life?

In a few moments the enemy cars caught up with us.

The stuffy oil bottle kicked the accelerator to the maximum, but it still didn't work. Because our car is just a taxi, and the enemy's car is an off-road vehicle, which is really cheap and not good.

We walked side by side with the enemy's car for several minutes. But on the bend, the enemy driver suddenly hit us with a plate.

The stuffy oil bottle immediately stepped on the brakes, stepped on the clutch, and changed gears in one go, and when the taxi was behind the enemy's Mercedes-Benz side, the stuffy oil bottle slammed into the Mercedes-Benz in the direction.

At this time, the road happened to be a left turn, and the Mercedes couldn't control the direction and drove headlong down the cliff.

Stuffy Bottle: Seeing the Mercedes drive off the cliff, he also stopped the car.

I got out of the car and threw it out, and the bottle of stuffy oil threw a concerned look at me when he saw it. I took out a tissue and wiped my mouth, then smiled and shook my head.

I walked to the edge of the cliff and sighed at the Mercedes Benz that had been knocked down by a stuffy oil bottle. Because I always felt that my hands were stained with blood, the fat man saw it and said: "Innocent, mix with our way, basically no one has blood on their hands, not to mention that you didn't kill this person." ”

I patted the fat man on the shoulder and got into the car.

Shortly after descending the mountain, we were stopped by four black Santanas. The stuffy oil bottle didn't panic when he saw it, and he quickly reversed the car into an alley. Then, he motioned for me and the fat man to get out of the car.

The group of people came after them, and there were about a dozen of them.

A scar-faced man in a black leather coat with a gold necklace as thick as his pinky thumb walked to the front of the line, and the people around him all got out of the way when they saw it. I thought: that guy must be their boss, right?

He said to me: "Little Third Master, you are unlucky to meet me today, we are all using money to do things, don't blame me when you get down, not to mention that you also injured my brother and shot me." ”

After that, the people behind him all shot at us. The stuffy bottle pulled me and the fat man and ran to the back of the taxi we had come by. He motioned with his eyes for me to stay in the back of the taxi. I nodded to show that I understood, and at the moment of nodding, I saw that the arm of the stuffy oil bottle had been hit by a bullet with a bloody hole.

I looked at him very worriedly, he didn't say anything but glanced at me, and then pulled out the black gold ancient knife behind his back, and I saw a strong killing intent in his eyes.

It was the first time I'd seen him like this.

Using his quick speed, the Stuffy Bottle perfectly dodged the bullets that came at him. There was no goods, so he came to the so-called boss, and everyone present was stunned.

The stuffy oil bottle put his black gold ancient knife on the man's neck, and then said coldly: "Let them go, or I will kill you." The man was immediately stunned, and he waved his hand at the man behind him.

The people behind him immediately made a way out of the way, and the fat man and I stepped out of the back of the taxi, and then, with the stuffy oil bottle, quickly walked out of the aisle that the people had left before.

The men out of the alley were still following us, and a small number of people were trying to get close to the stuffy bottles. The black gold ancient knife of the stuffy oil bottle was a little closer to the man's neck, and the man immediately understood, and he ordered all his men to retreat.

The stuffy oil bottle said to the man, "The key." ”

The man trembled and reached into his pocket and pulled out his car keys, only to be found to have brought out a bronze object. The thing fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and the man's face immediately lost blood when he heard it.

I walked over and took the car keys from his hand and picked up the thing on the ground. I looked and saw that it was a snake-eyed copperfish.

I followed the stuffy oil bottle to the side of the car, and I unlocked the car with the car key in my hand and quickly sat in the driver's seat. The bottle put away the knife in his hand and shoved the man forward, and finally swooped into the car.

I immediately started the car and drove away, and the man was not reconciled when he saw that we were about to leave, and he ordered to shoot us again. Sitting in the car, I heard the sound of numerous bullets hitting the car, and I sped up and drove away from the place.

Afterwards, I drove to a nearby restaurant, and we all had a simple meal. I asked the owner of the shop and learned that there was an inn not far from here.

So, we went to the hotel again and planned to rent a room to rest. The innkeeper took one look at the stuffy bottle, and I immediately said, "Oh, that's my brother, he accidentally knocked on it while we were playing today." ”

The lady nodded, and then opened a room for us. We followed the number the owner told us to the room and when we got to the room the stuffy bottle took out the alcohol and lighter from his backpack.

He drew the dagger and burned it with the flames of the lighter. When I saw this, I immediately understood what he was going to do. I said, "Little brother, don't be impulsive! He looked at me and went on with his business.

He brought the dagger close to his wound and slammed it down. I saw that his face was pale with pain, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead, and I couldn't help but feel a little sorry for him.

He went to the bathroom with gauze and alcohol, and he poured the entire bottle of alcohol onto his wound. When I saw this, I immediately felt that my hands were hurting, and I thought to myself: This stuffy oil bottle is really powerful, and the whole bottle of alcohol is poured on it, and I didn't even hum.

The fat man frowned when he saw the stuffy oil bottle treating the wound.

He said: "Fat man, who have I never seen in my life?" But it's the first time I've seen a little brother like this. Damn, pick up bullets with a dagger. Hiss~"

The stuffy oil bottle didn't respond to the fat man's comments today, just silently dealing with his wounds.

Finally, he took care of his wounds.

He cleaned the gauze that had stained his own blood, then threw the gauze and the empty alcohol bottle in the trash can and went to bed.

The fat man and I stood by and watched in a daze, and it took a long time for us to come to our senses. We waited for the smell of blood in the bathroom to fade a little before we went in and took a shower.

After taking a shower, I immediately ran to the bed and lay down, and soon I fell asleep.

The next morning, the waiter knocked on our door and reminded us to check out. The fat man immediately ran to the door and scolded loudly: "Knock, knock, knock, knock!" I don't know if you're fat, am I sleeping? ”

The waiter was stunned for a few seconds, and then argued with the fat man. I walked to the door and said, "Okay, don't make any noise." We checked out right away. The waiter snorted and left.

After the three of us finished washing, we packed up our things and went downstairs to return the room, and the proprietress didn't give us a good look at all when we checked out.

Because he was still injured in the stuffy oil bottle, I decided to go back to Hangzhou first to treat the gunshot wound on his arm.

A few days later, we finally arrived at our accommodation in Hangzhou. As soon as I arrived, I contacted my personal doctor and asked him to come to my house.

After a while, the doctor arrived, and I explained to him the situation of the stuffy oil bottle. He walked over and looked at the wound of the stuffy oil bottle and said, "The wound was treated in a timely manner, nothing happened, and it was okay to pay attention to cultivation recently." ”

I nodded and let him go.