One thousand one hundred and eighty-five The tiger who came down the mountain, the cat of the yin people

On a national highway with no end in sight, like a dwarf winter melon, but the very strong Baolong gritted his teeth and was fleeing forward with all his speed, and the naked eye was able to pull into a horizontal row, and four private cars were quickly driving towards him.

"Ahhh......h

Being able to hit Baolong directly is the rhythm of walking, but he rushed forward in a straight line, so that the other three cars opposite the house also found the opportunity to start rhythmically adjusting the front of the car one after another, ready to see the right time to crash towards Baolong.

A few seconds later, there were several loud collisions followed by five cars crashing together.

After getting out of the car that collided with Baolong head-on, the other three cars on the people all staggered down, these people are not very old, looking at Baolong's seriously deformed front of the car and Baolong, who was obviously unconscious, some people began to take out their mobile phones in their pockets to report the situation, while others looked at Baolong cautiously, after all, the impact just now was too tragic, everyone was ready to breathe a sigh of relief.

Baolong's eyes were closed at this time, and several places on his chest could be seen that the distance that should be from the steering wheel, the collision, and the scratches caused by the splash after the glass shattered, were bleeding non-stop.

After a young man looked at Baolong, he reached out and tugged on the door of Baolong's car, and then said with a smile: "It's enough, this is!" ”

The others were silent and did not respond to him, but suddenly there was a look of horror in their eyes.

"Huh?" The young man felt that something was wrong with the eyes of his companions, and subconsciously wanted to turn around, but suddenly the top of his neck tightened, and then he felt a cold on his neck......

Baolong didn't faint at all, the words tenacious or fierce can't describe Baolong's outlaw at all, he quickly dragged out his body from the deformed car, and then used his thick arm to strangle the young man's neck directly from behind, and then the other hand pulled up a relatively large windshield fragment, without any hesitation, he pierced down towards the main artery of the young man's neck, and the blood sword that rose into the sky in less than a second instantly burst out.

The young man reached out in horror and pressed his neck, and kept shouting "ahhh......h

"Cao Nima, I'll kill you!" Baolong's voice was hoarse, hugging the guy who was like a chick in front of him, and rushed forward.

"Don't move, don't move!" Those who thought it was okay all pointed at Baolong and shouted.

Baolong licked his chapped lips and then took a step back violently, and after a short accumulation of strength, he kicked directly on the back of the guy he was holding, kicked the guy out and ran forward at the same time, stretched out his hand and grabbed the wrist of the nearest person, and then the speed of the action was so fast that people couldn't react at all, and the glass shard in his hand slashed towards the neck of this person, and Baolong himself quickly passed him at the same time, and then continued to rush towards the next person in front.

Baolong, who was still like a dead man just now, somehow suddenly burst out with such a powerful combat power, and what made everyone look horrified was that Baolong was like a bloody man at this time, and there were still a lot of blood stains on the ground he walked on.

", him!" The leader who was standing a little farther away only remembered that he had a sound on his body when Baolong had already killed the third person, so he shouted and began to draw his gun from his pocket......

Many people who were far away from Baolong responded and took out the sound in their hands together, and began to shoot at Baolong!

Baolong lowered his head and ran quickly, letting all kinds of Johnson and Johnson explode around him.

After rushing out quickly for nearly three or four hundred meters, Baolong's eyes were blackened and he knelt directly on one knee and fell to the ground, and then Baolong took out the phone from his pocket and shouted to the mobile phone that showed the call: "I can't go back, big brother!" ”

On the other end of the phone, Li Shaoli was holding the phone, because he was too hard, the phone in the plastic case made a "creaking" friction sound at this time, and Li Shaoli's finger joints were all white......

Li Shaoli listened to the other end of the phone, and after a burst of gunshots rang out again, he slammed the phone to the ground, turned to stare at Wang Minglin, and asked, "This is what you call foolproof cooperation?" ”

Wang Minglin lowered his head at this time, and after hearing Li Shaoli's words, he said slowly: "Your brother can't die!" ”

"It's my brother who died today!" Li Shaoli opened his mouth violently and shouted at Wang Minglin, and then ran over and stretched out his hand to pull Wang Minglin up.

"With such a big force on the other side, how many raptors can cross the river? Tell me? Are you? Wang Minglin looked at Li Shaoli very calmly and asked with eyes like he was about to eat people.

"I can kill as many as I can, do I really care about life and death?" Li Shaoli looked at Wang Minglin and asked.

At this time, Qin Bin quickly walked in from outside the room, and after seeing the scene in front of him, he didn't have time to dissuade him, but said to Wang Minglin, "Jin Zi called me, Lao Lai sneaked over this time, at least dozens of cars, and they are all full of people, now don't talk about Shenyang, it's just that we are going to start martial law here, so many things have happened on this day, and the above is very unhappy, because it is a little bit of an eye medicine for the mainland security system that has just completed the ** return!" ”

Li Shaoli listened to Qin Bin's words, looked at Wang Minglin and did not speak.

Wang Minglin shook his neck for a moment, and then asked Li Shaoli, "If you still go, can you kill as many as you can?" Take these people with you? After asking, Wang Minglin's eyes turned to the Li Shaoli brothers who were sitting around the room.

After listening to Wang Minglin's question, Li Shaoli gritted his teeth and let go of Wang Minglin's words, and he was a little depressed and silent.

"Lao Qin, go back!" Wang Minglin suddenly raised his head and said to Qin Bin.

"Go back? Going home? Qin Bin asked puzzled.

"Well, let's go back!" Wang Minglin repeated with a smile.

"What about you?"

"I can't go, it's not done!" Wang Minglin said confidently and then picked up the phone again.

At this time, Liu Shaoyong was sitting in his office and chatting with his connections about the various things and rumors that happened around Fengtian City today, his brows furrowed together, and he didn't speak.

After a long time, Liu Shaoyong's relationship can also be seen that these things actually have nothing to do with Liu Shaoyong, so there is no need to sit down, and then they left Liu Shaoyong's company one after another.

After these people were all sent away, Liu Shaoyong immediately turned to Wu Ming and ordered, "Pick up Song Jian in the hospital and recuperate at home!" ”

"What's wrong, brother? The people outside are fighting so lively, can anyone still attack him? Wu Ming asked in confusion.

"Don't ask so much, hurry up!" Liu Shaoyong said angrily, and then walked towards his office with his hands behind his back.

In the First People's Hospital, the bedridden Song Jian is now able to communicate with people normally, but because he was stabbed a few times at that time, his intestines were wounded or damaged, so this is a situation where he can't move casually and needs to recuperate quietly, so someone in the independent ward where Song Jian lives takes care of him, and there are three or four of Song Jian's little brothers outside the ward who stand guard for Song Jian for fear that someone will come to make up for the knife.

At the end of the corridor, a doctor wearing a mask wore a snow-white white coat and pushed a trolley towards Song Jian's ward.

"Hey...... Doctor! Suddenly, a doctor's shout came from behind the doctor.

The doctor subconsciously turned around and looked behind him, and a young man with a white and clean white face was wearing a black casual suit and pants, and a black half-sleeve with cut sleeves was asking the doctor impatiently.

"What's the matter?" The doctor politely asked the man.

"Are you going to kill him?" The young man smiled and said suddenly.