Chapter 172: Guns and knives in the alley
"Yes, yes...... I did earn a little too much. ”
Wan Xue patted her chest and couldn't help grinning as she hit out.
The man known as Brother Zhao was calming Wan Xue's emotions while looking in the rearview mirror at the Liuling Hongguang that fell far behind his buttocks.
He couldn't figure out why a little girl like Wan Xue who didn't know anything should do such an important thing. And let him be a full-time bodyguard and driver for this girl.
The high-profile arrogance got into the eyes of the money, and when he encountered something, he instantly messed up. If it weren't for the gods' blessing charm, this thing only needed a "person" to stand in front of the façade to make money.
This woman alone can make everything yellow.
"They seem to have spotted us."
Bethune looked at the BMW in front of him and began to drive a little casually, basically turning right when he saw a red light, and he didn't stop for a moment.
"If you find it, you will find out, anyway, we have already watched all the spokespersons here in their college town. Either they are abandoned after they call for help, and then we play the role of a lenient savior. ”
"Either they'll throw us out of the way of us, or they'll trick us into our lair and kill us."
"I don't think the last one is a very good option, either for us or for them."
Bethune shook his head, his vulgar speculation at the end was really unacceptable. The Twelve Halls team near the university town all watched all the targets in batches.
There are no more men left to reinforce their side.
If the other party really chooses the latter option, then it is impossible for the others to give up their original goal to reinforce them until Bethune and the others confirm their true address.
At that point, their choice is either to watch each other slip out of their noses, or to do it in a group.
The BMW began to pick up speed on the city roads, trying to shake off the Liuling Hongguang behind it. But Li Mousse was a foot on the accelerator.
Bethune hurriedly held on to the door frame, and this guy reminded him of the scene of Lu Ruiqun driving.
"When did you get your driver's license?"
"Go to the front of the red bricks."
Bethune: "???"
"But I can drive at the age of six."
Bethune: "???"
"I don't read much, don't lie to me."
"I bought a piece of grassland at home, I ran open when I was a child, anyway, I could still rush for more than ten minutes by stepping on the accelerator, and they had time to save me."
"Then be more familiar with the car and the operation on the car, and it will naturally come after a long time."
"You can drive in peace." Bethuan said he didn't want to pay attention to this guy.
The two cars that ran wildly caused countless horns along the way, and at first BMW honestly followed the traffic rules, but soon became crazy because it couldn't get rid of the Liuling Hongguang behind it.
Crashing into fruit stalls, driving in the wrong direction on city roads, and driving in straight lines that almost graze the edges of narrow alleys and stumble.
"Crazy, outright crazy!" Bethune was speechless, and his brain had already begun to get confused by the excessive speed and bumps.
He is really not suitable for fast cars, and once the guys of the Twelve Halls drive, it must mean that nothing good happens.
Either chasing someone, or rushing to the road.
Bethune swore that he would apply for a real ground combat force with his feet on the ground in the future.
Chirping!
The speed of the BMW car has reached its peak, and the moment it rushes out of the narrow alley with one foot on the accelerator. This was followed by a drifting corner that didn't slow down at all.
Li Musi was also not to be outdone, and Liuling Hongguang really ran out of the taste of a sports car in his hands. It's really this guy's driving technique and posture that are too chic.
Of course, my handsomeness is the same as Bethuan's criterion for judging professionalism.
Almost stepping on the four tire scratches on the ground in front of him, Liuling Hongguang followed and floated out of the narrow alley.
In front of me is a dilapidated and empty residential area, a bit of a low-rise compound in the eighties and nineties of the last century. It's just that it's obviously desolate because of the long-term uninhabited desolation.
The door of the BMW was wide open, and no one got out of the car. Presumably already ran.
Bethune and Li Mousi rushed out of the car, and the BMW was empty.
Then he looked around,
"That!"
Behind Li Musi, two figures just disappeared around the corner.
"Chase!"
Bethune and Li Mousi were still standing one after the other, chasing the narrow alley. I don't know if it's because the speed of the two people is too fast, or if the two people on the other side really don't have much combat ability.
It's just that the two alleys turned around, and Bai Qiu'an and the two of them had already seen each other's tails.
"I'll go over there and pack them."
The two parted ways, but Bethuan still clenched on. And Brother Zhao in front of him stopped instantly when he saw that there was suddenly only one person left behind him.
Turned around and looked at Bethuan.
"Two fools."
Brother Zhao's face showed a smile of successful conspiracy, and then he let go of Wan Xue's hand. A Nepalese scimitar was pulled out from his waist.
Without saying a word, he rushed directly to Bai Qiu'an.
Bai Qiu'an was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this person to be so bold.
This speed is clearly just an ordinary person, isn't there anyone behind him who tells him that ordinary people can't beat the warriors of the Twelve Palaces?
Bai Qiu was suspicious, and instantly pulled out the skeleton knife from his waist with one hand, and the whole person rushed directly towards Brother Zhao with all his strength.
When Bai Qiu'an rushed up, Wan Xue, who was hiding in the corner, was already frightened. Originally, he was already frightened when he saw Brother Zhao take out the dagger.
But when he saw Bai Qiu'an's speed and sharp eyes, he panicked even more.
Like a tiger catching its prey, it is fierce and vicious and fast, not like a human.
The dagger and the prison phoenix in Bai Qiu'an's hand collapsed without any surprise, but Bai Qiu'an did not see any panic on Brother Zhao's face, but a faint joy burst out from Brother Zhao's eyes.
Bai Qiu Anxin jumped for no reason, and immediately gave up this great opportunity to kill with one hit.
But just listen to the bang,
Bethune's head was the same as the whole back, and his feet were briefly thrown into the air by a very small margin.
At the center of his eyebrows, a bloody hole in the wall pierced Bethuan's skull.
Bethune would never have imagined that the tip of the handle of this Nepalese dagger would be converted into a pistol.
The sound of hurried footsteps approached quickly under the cover of the gunshots, and Brother Zhao, who had not had time to enjoy the joy of victory, suddenly looked back.
But in the next second, the skeleton knife passed through Bethu'an's abdomen.
Brother Zhao turned his head stiffly and looked at the blade of the knife that pierced his abdomen. Then the corpse of Bethuan in front of him was pushed directly into his arms.
The skeleton knife is picked up,
The sharp blade slashed through the heart from the abdomen in an instant.
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