Chapter 278: The Way to Escape

Lu Xun once said that every law-abiding citizen has a desire to commit a crime behind his back. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's not about morality, it's purely about the evil side of the heart.

If you ask yourself, at least nine out of ten people have fantasized about robbery or other illegal activities. It's just that we live in a society governed by the rule of law, and rationality suppresses the madness in our hearts, and everyone has put on the mask of hypocrisy, but more just crooked in their hearts and didn't dare to take action.

At this moment, for Wu Ming and others, the mask of hypocrisy has been torn off.

Everyone frantically smashed and robbed, and the bullets hit the glass of the counter, tearing the glass apart.

As long as it is something valuable, it is the target of everyone, and everyone exposes their evil side to the public.

"Woo...... It's enjoyable, it's really enjoyable, it's cool! ”

Niu Dashun let out a strange scream, like a patient who had escaped from an insane asylum, and his face was full of hideous smiles.

In the hall, countless noble ladies with heavy makeup and successful people in suits and leather shoes lay on the ground and trembled, for fear of attracting the killing of the bandits.

What's more, he has fallen to the ground and started to play dead, and I don't know where I learned the trick.

"When the time comes, withdraw, we withdraw."

Ten minutes is not a long time, which is the work of a cigarette.

Old man Jiang was the first to run outside with a travel bag on his back and Tang Sanzang's mask on his face, and shouted: "Withdraw quickly, don't take it, do as planned!" ”

"Old man, it's a rare opportunity, let's get a little more!" Niu Dashun is enjoying grabbing, and the plan is not planned, and it has long been forgotten.

In his opinion, this group of people has been frightened, and no one dares to ring the alarm bell, wouldn't it be better to take a little more.

"Cousin, let's go, don't be reckless!"

Niu Dada was born as a police officer in the end, and he did not get carried away at the critical moment.

took two steps forward, grabbed Niu Dashun, and a group of five people with travel bags evacuated towards the door.

"What's going on, is there a gunshot, what do you see?"

As soon as Wu Ming and the others went out, they saw two patrolling policemen striding from a distance.

At the door, the crowd leaning on the glass to watch the excitement shook their heads vigorously at the two policemen.

In the next second, without waiting for the two policemen to react, Wu Ming and Old Man Jiang, who were walking in front, turned on the muzzle of their guns.

"Bang..."

The shotgun is powerful enough to pierce the door.

Even if they were more than ten meters apart, the two patrol policemen who were hit flew out upside down in an instant.

"Let's go!" With a successful blow, Wu Ming held a shotgun and was in charge of the back of the hall behind everyone.

The crowd around them scattered and fled, or they hid behind cover.

Wu Ming looked around and saw that there were no police watching, so he opened the car door and sat down.

"Buzz..."

With one foot on the accelerator, the car is like an arrow from the string, speeding towards the distance.

After about 20 seconds, the car drove out of the commercial street and came to the traffic avenue, but the vehicle in front of it was driving very slowly, and there was no intention of accelerating at all.

"What's going on up front, driving so slowly?" Liu Chengbei couldn't bear it, climbed out of the car window, poked his head out and looked ahead.

In the eye, at the location of the traffic light, two large trucks are colliding, and the intersection in front has been blocked.

"Turn around, hurry up and turn around, there was a car accident ahead, and the intersection was blocked." Seeing the scene ahead, Liu Chengbei hurriedly returned to the car and informed Niu Dada to turn around.

It's a pity that it's too late to turn around at this time.

Because behind everyone, there was a steady stream of vehicles joining, and it was only a short five or six seconds of effort, and seven or eight cars were blocked, to say the least.

There is a congested vehicle in front and a congested vehicle in the back.

The car that Wu Ming and his party were sitting in happened to be blocked in the middle and fell into a dilemma.

"Is there a mistake, there is a traffic jam at this time?" Looking at the front and then at the back, Niu Dada's face was sweaty, and he hit the steering wheel hard.

Old man Jiang glanced at the reversing mirror, stuffed all the weapons into the travel bag, and said: "Don't wait, everyone change clothes, tear off the tape on the travel bag, and we will act according to Plan B!" ”

Hearing Old Man Jiang's words, Wu Ming and the others took off their coats one after another and changed into completely different clothes.

Then, I reached out and tore the travel bag, the tape on it was directly torn off, and the color of the travel bag also changed greatly.

Plan A is that after the robbery, everyone will drive away.

Plan B was intercepted by the police, and everyone acted separately, following the previously prescribed escape route, and finally met at Niu Dada's home.

At present, although there are no police chasing after you, it is not possible to block here.

After all, leaving the street from Xinyue Jewelry Store, there is only such a big road before and after.

Thinking with your toes, once the police rush to search, being blocked here is like catching turtles in an urn, and then it will be too late to run.

"Everyone went their separate ways, and after it was safe, they met at Niu Dada's home."

"Old man, I'll go with you."

Pulling the car door, Old Man Jiang and Liu Chengbei headed north with their travel bags.

In the car, Niu Dada and Niu Dashun glanced at each other, and after Old Man Jiang got out of the car, he also pushed the car door and ran to the west.

In the blink of an eye, the five people in the car went their separate ways, and only Wu Ming was left without leaving.

Wu Ming pushed the car door and glanced at the lines where the two sides were leaving, but instead of following either side, he chose to go south alone.

"Mighty, mighty, mighty......"

After walking more than 200 meters to the south, two patrol officers on motorcycles rushed out of the sidewalk.

Wu Ming carried a travel bag on his back, as if he was unconscious, and the moment the two sides crossed over, the sound of a walkie-talkie came.

"Call headquarters, this is police officer 77146, we are on Red Star Avenue..."

The motorcycle passed by Wu Ming, and the police officer on the motorcycle glanced back at Wu Ming slightly.

Wu Ming kept his head down, kept his feet down, passed by the police officer, and finally stopped in front of a garbage room when he passed a corner.

Southeast, northwest, four escape routes, which have been planned for a long time.

In this southward route, Wu Ming had personally arranged some things, which were in this garbage room.

"Wang, Wang..."

Outside the garbage room, a stray little teddy dog barked loudly at Wu Ming.

Wu Ming didn't look at the puppy, opened the door of the garbage room, and pushed out a motorcycle covered with a rain cloth from inside.

This motorcycle was stolen by Wu Ming from elsewhere last night and placed here as a means of transportation.

At that time, Wu Ming planned to use it if he could use it, and forget it if he didn't use it.

Unexpectedly, I really used it today, and it was really a trick.

"If you want to die quickly, you have to kick..."

Pulling the rain cloth, Wu Ming rode on the motorcycle and kicked it a few times before starting the motorcycle.

Gear up, get on the accelerator, and ride a motorcycle all the way to the south, Wu Ming didn't take the road at all, and walked through the alleys of Kowloon District.

Hong Kong Island in 1983 was not everywhere full of high-rise buildings.

At this time, except for a few commercial streets, the rest of Kowloon was in shantytowns and had not yet been fully developed.

Wu Ming rode a motorcycle, walking on the sheep intestine path in these shantytowns, where dragons and snakes are mixed.

Police cars are never allowed to enter here, and many of the lanes are no more than two meters wide, representing a road to escape. (To be continued.) )