Chapter 107: If you can't beat it, run away
Beiming was helpless, it was just a simple puzzle-solving trip, but it turned out to be deceived by an old liar. Thinking of this, my teeth itched with anger, and I thought that sooner or later I would have to fuck him to death!
After determining his position, he went straight to the central corridor and drove slowly. Now he wants to go to the black market to buy a communicator first, and then find a place to rest, this day and night except to fight is to run for his life, the mental pressure is too great.
I was driving the car slowly and leisurely, and I saw a picket car next to me, and then slowly pasted it up, and then I heard a voice coming through the loudspeaker: "6588, why did you come to this area? Shouldn't you be on Vance Street?"
Bei Ming sighed again when he heard this voice, "Alas, he has been alive for a while." Here we go again, it's really ghostly. After that, he parked the car on the side of the road.
Pick up the dagger and hide it in his hand, and get out of the car as if nothing happened.
And the picket car also got down, still holding an umbrella, and when they saw the uniform worn by Beiming, they immediately stood up straight and saluted Beiming, and said loudly: "Hello squadron leader, I didn't know that the squadron leader was driving, disturbing you." ”
Bei Ming was also happy to solve this matter without blood, he didn't speak, nodded and waved his hand at them, and was about to get into the car, which was really a bit of a leader.
But the other person was not so easy to fool, just when Beiming was about to get in the car, he said: "I'm sorry squadron leader, please show your ID!"
Bei Ming pretended to be very angry and squinted at him, but still did not speak. It's as if a leader is really offended by his subordinates.
The man was also a little frightened when he saw Beiming's sharp eyes, and said a little panicked: "Uh... I'm sorry Squadron Leader, but in extraordinary times, please show your ID!"
Bei Ming knew that he couldn't fit it anymore, so the mechanical arm in his right hand suddenly exerted force, and quickly pressed the person's head with a muffled "bang", and the guy fainted.
Then Bei Ming took out the dagger hidden in his hand, stared at another person with an expressionless face, the man was so frightened that the umbrella was still on the ground, and the whole person was also paralyzed on the ground and shouted, "I'm sorry, big brother No. 1, I'm sorry, it's nothing to do with me." ”
Bei Ming originally wanted to knock him out and leave, but then he thought he could ask him something, so he walked over and grabbed him, and asked, "How many pickets are patrolling now?"
"Ah~~ spare my life, I really don't know, I'm just a little miscellaneous soldier, I only know that all the people in our area have been dispatched. The man was struggling with his legs.
"Have you arranged for someone on the black market?" asked Bei Ming with a vicious look.
"I've only heard that I've gone up there to talk to the people on the black market....they want to stop opening the black market until the 1st, but I....don't know what the result is, I'm just a little miscellaneous soldier. He screamed and struggled.
"Alas. Bei Ming sighed, a hand knife cut him unconscious, he gave up, it seems that this guy really doesn't know anything.
Beiming threw the two of them into a garbage can on the side of the road, and then drove away in their patrol car. Beiming was not fast on the road, he was constantly struggling, tangled in where he should go.
Now if you go to the black market, you may not see anything, and there is another possibility that you will meet the people of the picket pretending to be people in the black market, which is really difficult to come out if Beiming is ambushed.
Beiming, who thought about it, decided to go to the Mourning Knife Fortress first, even if there were pickets, it didn't matter, it was a big deal to get rid of it directly, now I had to find the old liar first, get my dagger back, and I couldn't forget why I came to Bailan.
Beiming's luck seems to be starting to improve now, and he didn't meet the picket car along the way, just when he entered Xicheng, a modified car slammed into Beiming's patrol car, the speed was not fast, Beiming's patrol car co-pilot directly crashed in, and the whole car flew out sideways for nearly 20 meters. Bei Ming knew that it should be the enemy who came to the door, and he was really ruthless. The whole car has been knocked out of shape, Beiming was stuck in the car, broke the roof with a mechanical arm and got out, and finally saw the person who made him so deflated.
The man was nearly two meters tall, wearing a neat combat uniform, and was slowly walking towards Beiming, who also turned his neck and shook his shoulders at the same time, ready to fight.
At this time, there was the roar of motorcycles, and I saw five motorcycles coming from the intersection, parked at a distance of four or five meters from Beiming. These people all carried gold chains, looked like a biker, sat on the motorcycle and said: "Hey, Zhao Zhiyi, give face, he is the person that the tiger master wants, let us do it." ”
The man named Zhao Zhiyi looked at them and said expressionlessly: "The pickets do things, no one needs to teach them!"
"Okay, your picket team is awesome, let you go first, see if you have the ability. "The bikers don't fight with him, after all, they are pickets, they represent the official, and they can only take advantage of them.
Beiming originally wanted the two of them to fight, but seeing this level of harmony, it should be hopeless. You can only stand up and move your body, and then prepare for the battle.
Bei Ming suddenly asked Zhao Zhiyi curiously, "How did you find me?"
"Because you didn't kill those two pieces of waste, we deduced that you were coming to the black market, but I was lucky enough to block you. Zhao Zhiyi replied seriously.
This is Beiming's usual trick, whether he is talking or doing anything before the fight, he must divert the attention of the other party, while Zhao Zhiyi was speaking, Beiming grabbed the door frame of a car with his right hand, dragged it down and threw it at him as a big frisbee. Then Bei Ming was holding a dagger in his left hand to attack, and then his toes touched the ground, and he quickly turned around and ran backwards with lightning speed.
Damn, are you stupid to be a master, go head-to-head with you, you can't be caught, there are still 5 bikers waiting after the fight, and I don't even have the strength to run when the time comes, I'm still playing a fart with you.
A good man and a normal person will not suffer immediate losses, Beiming is not a good man, but a normal person, so he made a move to escape.
Zhao Zhiyi and the bikers are stupid....and there is such a thing?
I was stunned for two seconds before I remembered to chase it!
Zhao Zhiyi's tall and long-legged ran like the wind, and the five bikers also chased after them with a roar on the accelerator.
Although Beiming is very fast, it is a little slower than them, Beiming ran and took out a grenade to pull the lead, and threw it at his feet, Zhao Zhiyi was very fast, and when he ran over, the grenade had not exploded, so he kicked the grenade backwards, and the grenade rolled into the middle of several bikers....