Chapter 11: It's hard to clean up
The distance between Sun Yang and the ghost general is rapidly closing.
"The breeze protects the body, all evils do not invade, open!" As he ran, he attached an amulet to his body, and the spirits that tried to cause him trouble scattered in all directions. They began to move in opposite directions, and kept grabbing things around them and smashing them at them, and Sun Yang had to dodge them as he ran, which slowed his speed.
The apocalyptic battlefield in front of him made his heart feel like a fire was burning, and his eyes were fixed on the ghosts that whizzed through the air, scattering the fragments of his human body everywhere, and his hands clutched the charm tightly, ready to drive at any time.
Everyone was fleeing the Shura field, and only he and a few armed agents were running in that direction.
The ghost general roared at them in midair, and a burning car was lifted up by it and smashed at Sun Yang, who quickly slid towards the lane next to him, and the car fell heavily to the ground, scattering metal and road debris everywhere.
One of the agents was hit by the splashed parts and fell to the ground screaming, but the people around him just continued to rush forward in silence.
Sun Yang's position far surpassed the others, and the screams behind him made the anger in his heart more and more intense, he did not pause, and after dodging the blow, he once again rushed towards that side with all his strength.
A truck pulling tires burned, and the ghost grabbed the burning tires on the car and threw them at him, and the rain of fire was blowing in his face, and there was nothing left to cover himself here, Sun Yang had to jump off the highway and continue to rush towards it along the sloping roadbed on the side of the road.
The gunshots finally rang out, it was after Sun Yang attracted the attention of most of the ghosts, the snipers who hurriedly chased out from the hidden location, in the chaotic traffic, it was difficult for them to shoot accurately, but this still made the monks of the Ghost Xuanzong feel the pressure, the ghost would have to land between them and the group of Ghost Xuanzong monks, and use its body to block the bullets that rushed towards them, its body was constantly hit by the huge kinetic energy of the bullets One by one, and quickly converged.
The damage caused it to roar in rage, and many tentacles spread out of its body, grabbing the car and smashing it in their direction.
Opportunity!
Sun Yang sped up again.
The distance between him and the ghost general was less than twenty meters!
But at this moment, its movements suddenly stopped, and then it quickly flew away in the direction where the Ghost Xuan Sect monks had fled.
Damn it!
Why?
Sun Yang's footsteps slowed down, and the speed of the ghost flying in the air far exceeded the speed at which he was pursuing on the ground, and in just an instant, the distance between them had already widened by nearly a hundred meters.
The sound of the sniper rifle continued, and a Ghost Xuanzong monk was suddenly hit while running, and the talisman ghost exploded directly, and his body was broken in two from the waist up, and he hit the car in front of him that had been bounced by bullets.
"Senior brother!" A voice cried out in grief.
"Let's go!" Another old voice shouted. "Blood debt and blood payment! They'll pay the price! ”
Sun Yang sped up and rushed towards them again, but they quickly climbed over the fence next to the highway and jumped into the city road next to the road.
The surroundings were already in chaos, and Sun Yang ran to the place where they had crossed, but the cars were coming and going, and many people were screaming and fleeing in all directions, and they were no longer visible.
"Director Dai?" Sun Yang anxiously shouted into the walkie-talkie. "Which way did they go?"
Dai Baichuan didn't answer for a long time, and after a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "The scene is too chaotic, and it takes time to analyze surveillance video and satellite photos...... They have escaped. ”
His voice was full of bitterness, Sun Yang turned his head, and the highway was full of overturned cars, more than a dozen cars were burning, and black smoke was everywhere. The road was littered with bloody corpses, people who were crying. The rushing ambulance was blocked in the distance, and the lights on the roof flashed and flickered, irritating the eyes and making people feel extremely uncomfortable.
Agents are running from the toll booth to treat the wounded and pull those trapped in the cars out of the crushed cars.
Why is this happening?
The tragic situation in front of him made Sun Yang's feet weak and he sat down on the side of the road.
Vile...... Shameless...... He shook his head vigorously.
Those monks of the Ghost Xuanzong did not have the courage and strength to fight against the Special Case Administration, or even to fight with themselves, but they wantonly slaughtered innocent passers-by.
What is this?
He thumped the ground, and the mixture of tar and gravel was smashed open by him, and the sting pain brought him to his senses slightly.
"Mr. Sun Yang......" An agent hurriedly ran up to him.
"What?"
"The provincial bureau has taken over the operation, and now we have to focus on solving the emergency situation at the airport, and Director Gao and Director Dai hope that you can rush to the airport as soon as possible."
"Good!" Sun Yang immediately stood up.
It's not hatred or anything else, it's a war at this moment.
"It's weird...... one agent watched the video of the two Ghost Xuanzong monks jumping over the highway fence onto the road next to them, blending into the crowd that was scattering and fleeing, and a man beckoning to them on the side of the road, so they ran desperately over it.
The strange thing is that Sun Yang had already arrived at that place at this time, but he ignored them standing across the road, and instead searched everywhere around.
They seemed to be going to do something to Sun Yang, but the man who answered them said something, so they got into the car and hurried away along the street.
They passed a group of police officers who were hurriedly setting up a barricade, but they ignored the car and even waved them away.
What's going on?
"Director Dai......" He called Dai Baichuan's phone with this question, but he never got through.
"Old Dai...... Didn't you say foolproof? How are you going to end up like this? "In a black special RV, a man in his fifties is questioning Dai Baichuan.
He couldn't answer.
Everything is completely illogical.
If they had found out that they had already been watched, tracked, and possibly ambushed, then there was no reason for them to wait until that time to do so, let alone run to the airport to go on a killing spree.
Ghost Xuanzong is not a drug trafficking syndicate that has no visible power like Qingqiu, and has even been wanted by many countries, and they have a large stake in many influential companies in South Korea. Dai Baichuan had always believed that the most serious thing they could do was to sneak into Great Xia to engage in some small-scale sabotage and revenge, and he never thought that they would do such a thing desperately like those broken houses in the Spirit Sect.
They don't want the assets of Ghost Xuanzong in South Korea?
Until the airport, he couldn't figure out why they did it.