Chapter 214: Who's the Lucky One

The gorgeous sports car galloped on the street at midnight, the rhythmic music in the car was subdued, the man holding the steering wheel had a calm face, and after glancing at the girl whose breathing gradually calmed down, his eyes fell on the girl's long legs wrapped in black silk, and the sexy tight miniskirt was slightly raised due to the girl's twisting, and the even legs were extraordinarily slender. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The swarthy man shook his head, shook his wrist, and didn't know how to take out a blanket and gently cover the girl's body, covering the girl's charming body.

Slowly parked the Porsche on the side of the road, the man turned down the volume of the music, gently opened the car door, and walked out of the car helplessly.

"Girls now......" The man sighed lightly, his eyes swept over a speeding off-road vehicle, and he caught that in that car, there seemed to be such a young and beautiful, but drunk and hazy girl.

took out a box of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, the man skillfully smoked one, intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Liu Meng, who was still asleep, and lit the cigarette a little helplessly, took a heavy puff, and spit out a long time.

"It's a pose, it's a ...... to be able to save it once" The man raised his head melancholy, staring at the night sky with deep eyes, and his resolute cheeks were extraordinarily calm.

Liu Meng in the car slowly opened her eyelids, carefully and suspiciously looked at the strong back outside the car, she had actually woken up a long time ago, at the moment when the swarthy man released his evil qi to shock Feng Shao, her alcohol instantly receded, when the man got into the car, her spirit was highly vigilant, once this man had any bad intentions, he would be greeted by the flames from hell.

It's just that...... This man doesn't seem to have any ill intentions......

He just treats me like a normal girl? Thinking of this, Liu Meng's murderous intent flashed, and he thought of the man in the park...... He must die......

But the next moment, Liu Meng's heart trembled again, because she thought of the reason why she appeared in the park...... The vague figure lingered in my heart again, lingering, and driving it back.

In an instant, Liu Meng felt an inexplicable panic sweep through her body, and her body trembled uncontrollably...... But she ...... I was scared......

"Huh? Are you awake? The slight change in Liu Meng's body did not escape the man's keen perception, and the man snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand and gently opened the door.

Looking at the resolute face, Liu Meng nodded lightly, and his confused pupils seemed to be unable to focus.

"Drink some water." The man raised his eyebrows, took in Liu Meng's confused gaze, flicked his right hand behind his back, and handed over a bottle of water out of thin air.

Liu Meng mechanically took the water bottle and brought it to his mouth, there was a trace of hesitation.

"Drink with confidence, if I have any bad thoughts, I won't wait for you to wake up." The man smiled slightly and sat in the cab from the new.

"Thank you." Liu Meng unscrewed the cap of the bottle, took a small sip, and said softly.

"Thank you for it, instead of thanking me, it's better to think more about yourself, not every time you can meet someone like me." The man pursed his lips and leaned on the seat cushion with a flat face, as if he did not appreciate Liu Meng's gratitude.

Liu Meng naturally understood the man's words, but this made Liu Meng's heart even more irritable, and the causes and consequences of the night came to his heart again, the corners of Liu Meng's eyes twitched, and a sinister aura couldn't help but appear on his face.

"Huh?" The man frowned slightly, and glanced at Liu Meng hesitantly, but in the next moment, the man raised his eyebrows and fixed his eyes on the rearview mirror.

In the rearview mirror, a heavy off-road vehicle turned off its headlights and roared towards them like a lurking beast in the night......

"Hey! How dare you come......" A playful smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and the hand holding the steering wheel twisted violently to the side, and stepped on the accelerator under his feet.

Porsche's superior performance is a valuable value, the screeching sound of friction drowns out the roaring engine, the single wheel locks the ground, white smoke rises, and the ornate Porsche turns in a circle, narrowly avoiding the impact of the black off-road vehicle.

seemed to be more satisfied with his driving skills, the man smiled at the corner of his mouth, and confidently glanced at Liu Meng on the side, but found that Liu Meng's face did not show the expected horror, but stared at the car with a gloomy face.

Following Liu Meng's gaze, the sharp brakes sounded continuously, and in a short period of time, the Porsche drifting in place was surrounded by the suddenly speeding convoy.

"There are really big nights that form groups to find death." Looking at the dense crowd of people getting out of various vehicles outside the car, the swarthy man shook his head, and his thick cervical vertebrae clicked.

Pushing the car door, the man stood steadily beside the car, his eyes playfully swept through the slowly gathering crowd, and soon found Feng Shao with a bandage wrapped around his right hand in the crowd.

"Surprised? Lao Tzu tells you, you shouldn't have offended Lao Tzu and robbed Lao Tzu's car, this car has GPS! Feng Shao's twisted face pushed away the crowd, and his eyes stared frantically at the man in front of him.

The gathered crowd stopped, looking at the man with bloodthirsty eyes, but when their eyes fell on Liu Meng, who was wrapped in a blanket behind the man, most of them showed such a look.

Liu Meng stood quietly to the side, his gaze locked on the arrogant and domineering Feng Shao, and his gaze was like looking at a dead man. It's just that the blanket wrapped around the body is just the right size, which can cover the body, revealing white arms and slender thighs, which makes people think about it.

"Leave a name, and you'll make headlines tomorrow." Feng Shao took another step forward with a cruel smile, his eyes naturally fell on Liu Meng's legs, and the evil fire in his heart rose again, if it weren't for this man who didn't know whether to live or die, he would have wanted to die by now.

"Pan Junwei." The man looked at the dense crowd in front of him, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face. The crowd around them is not very old, they are dressed in fashionable and weird clothes, and the weapons in their hands are also strange, including ornate thick-backed machetes, smooth lines of alloy baseball bats, bright colored solid iron locks, and cold and restrained military stabbing daggers.

"Break your limbs and chop up his life\ roots for me!" The man's disdainful gaze finally made Feng Shao lose control, as if he noticed the eyes of the surrounding crowd looking at Liu Meng, and after he gritted his teeth and spit out a sentence, he added: "That girl, let's play together." ”

This last sentence completely ignited the madness of the crowd, and a passionate beast exploded in the crowd, and the darkness filled the night with visible chaos to the naked eye.

But this sentence also ignited Liu Meng. Liu Meng's eyelids narrowed, and the clenched fists in the blanket slowly spread out......

"Phew!" A noisy gunshot broke through the sky, instantly covering the roaring crowd, Pan Junwei tilted his head, shrugged his shoulders, crossed his legs and raised his hands, and in his hand, quietly held a pistol with a smoking muzzle......

A figure fell to the ground wailing, and there was silence all around......

"The Boley\ Tower 92F, commonly known as the M9, with a 9 mm Balabylum bullet, muzzle velocity 333.7 meters per second, 6 rifling right-hand rotation, 250 mm winding distance, kinetic energy 445J, this is my favorite gun, except for a slightly long firing interval, there are almost no shortcomings." Pan Junwei's eyes fell on the wailing figure with pity, and he spoke in a flat tone.

"Phew! Bang! Bang! "Three gunshots in a row almost only made one sound, and three more figures fell to the ground.

"Still, I don't like blemishes, so I've made a little change to this gun, how about it? Archery has improved, right? Pan Junwei raised his eyebrows and ostentatiously raised the silver pistol in his hand.

"That's not right...... You should have a line now, you should yell: you just have a gun, there are so many of us, how many can you kill? Pan Junwei raised his head again and looked at Feng Shao with a frightened expression.

"The Burley Tower 92F is equipped with 15 rounds, 4 shots were fired just now, and there are 11 rounds left here. But......" A mischievous smile appeared on the corner of Pan Junwei's mouth, "I still have a magazine." As he spoke, Pan Junwei raised his left hand as if he was juggling and shook the black magazine in his palm.

"Click!" I saw that he was at a loss with both hands, and the magazine in his left hand suddenly turned silver, and in just an instant, he actually changed the magazine.

"Phew!" Another figure fell to the ground.

"Don't be surprised, practice makes perfect, without him, only the hand is familiar ......" The dark body stood quietly in the night, with a playful face and a look of pity in his eyes, but in the eyes of the surrounding crowd, this living demon was a hellish demon.

"Phew! Bang! Two more shots, and two more people lay down in the crowd.

"You should have guessed by now, 30 rounds, 7 shots, 23 left, but there are 24 people here, who ...... Is it the lucky one? ”

"Ah......" As Pan Junwei's words fell, the crowd finally couldn't suppress their fear, and they didn't know who let out a scream, and the crowd exploded and ran in all directions. Some rushed to the side of the road, some jumped to the guardrail, some ran to the car, and some fell on the spot with their heads in their hands......

"That's right......" The swarthy man slowly cracked the corners of his mouth, revealing his white and neat teeth.

"Phew! The dense gunfire ...... continued, and the whistling Balabellum bullets shuttled through the night sky, and with each gunshot, a moving figure fell to the ground.

Liu Meng's outstretched palm slowly put down, and he looked at the sturdy back in front of him hesitantly, the man's posture of shooting was very exaggerated, his arms kept waving, and his thick figure kept changing.

His eyes shuttled with the high-speed moving bullet, Liu Meng's brows furrowed again, this bullet will turn around...... And almost every bullet hit the same spot: the knee of the left leg.

"Don't ...... Don't ......" The dense gunfire stopped abruptly, wailing all over the empty road, Feng Shao's face was distorted, and he sat on the ground with a dull expression, and a fishy stench spread under his crotch.

"Still not coming out?" The swarthy man didn't look at Feng Shao, who was full of feces and urine, but looked at the darkness in the distance suspiciously.

"It's just killing, there's no need to be so bloody...... a flat voice came from the darkness, and an emaciated figure was quiet from afar.

"Don't wronged anyone, I didn't kill anyone." Pan Junwei shrugged his shoulders, took out a magazine again, and his subordinates flickered and loaded.

"I was shot in the knee and I had to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of my life, no different from death." The emaciated man stopped under a street lamp not far away, his eyes swept across the blood-drenched road. The man was not tall, wearing a coat full of oil, the cuffs were rolled up haphazardly, the blood vessels of the forearm were clear, and he wore a pair of linen gloves of unknown color on his hands, and he was alive and well as a locomotive worker who had just gotten off work.

"He found you too?" Pan Junwei pursed his lips, glanced at Feng Shao, who was stunned, and stared coldly at the man in front of him.

"Not as insulting as you." The corners of the emaciated man's mouth twitched, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

"Oh? What did you do with me all the way that big night? ”

"Not with you, I'm here for her." The emaciated man raised his eyebrows and moved his gaze to Liu Meng, who had a solemn face.

"Looking for her?" Pan Junwei turned around hesitantly and looked up and down at Liu Meng, who was wrapped in a towel.

"Well, someone wants her life."