Chapter 39: Killing the Mobile Phone Convoy

Seeing that Zhao Yi was leaving, the little girl hurriedly shouted: "Uncle! Take me with you! I don't want to go home, my parents don't care about me anyway. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Zhao Yi estimated that there might be some problems at this little girl's family, maybe it was the discord between her parents, or maybe there was some other reason that caused little communication with the child.

This thirteen or fourteen years old is the age of fantasy, maybe you will think that the end of the world is a cool thing, and you can be in the limelight in front of your classmates and friends in the future.

After all, he came from this age, and when he was in junior high school, he always fantasized that aliens would take him away and transform him.

Zhao Yi knew that if he left like this, the little girl might do something out of the ordinary in the future, and it was not impossible to run away from home to find herself.

At this age, the child is extremely rebellious, and hard persuasion is useless, and the best thing to do is to shatter all her illusions.

Although this is cruel, at least it will not ruin the little girl's life.

Zhao Yi's ears moved, and he heard the voice of the commissary boss calling just now, "Fifth brother, why haven't your people arrived yet?" Just now, Zhao Yi killed three or five pickpockets under Feng Qi's hands, picked up a motorcycle and was about to leave, if it weren't for a little girl at the door of my store who inked with him, he would have disappeared long ago......

What, let me tie up the little girl and drag him? What are you kidding, he has a gun in his hand...... Okay, okay, I'll tie it, but I have to add money to it, and it's double, and it's not okay to lose a piece. ”

Zhao Yi was furious, I didn't care about you about the news just now, but you don't know what to do, not only as a profiteer, a liar, and an eyeliner for the underworld, but also wants to change careers to become a kidnapper, and you don't know how many people you will hurt if you are kept!

Zhao Yi saw the little girl in front of the commissary, and said in his heart, this is a good way to make you die. Just when the commissary owner was holding a fruit knife in his hand and quietly bowed his head from the door, the gun in Zhao Yi's hand rang out.

The little girl turned back in the direction of the muzzle of the gun and saw the shopkeeper lying in a pool of blood, holding a fruit knife in his hand, his skull half knocked over, and his brain bleeding to the ground.

Although the little girl had seen Zhao Yi shoot and kill people just now, seeing a similar person who looked the same as herself being killed at such a close distance, the impact was really not ordinary.

In the end, although she is a little bolder, she is just an ordinary junior high school student after all, and she has a strong psychological quality if she doesn't faint.

Seeing the little girl vomiting on the ground, Zhao Yi couldn't help but feel guilty in his heart, and it was also a last resort to let a child endure such a cruel scene.

Eyes swept over the street next to the station, and after the initial chaos, the surrounding streets were surprisingly empty, like a tourist attraction after Golden Week.

In this emptiness, the engine sound of the motorcycle was extremely harsh, and gradually the engine sound separated, and it seemed that there was more than one.

It wasn't its own engine, it was coming from behind the street, and a team of motorcycles was approaching, and it seemed that the person called by the shopkeeper had already killed him.

Zhao Yi turned the head of the car and walked away in the eyes of the little girl's fear and reluctance, "Hide yourself first, and then go home with the police when the police come." ”

Zhao Yi himself is not very good at riding motorcycles, and the city where he studied in college and the city of Shimen, where he worked after graduation, restrict motorcycles from entering the Second Ring Road.

It's just that Liu Zuoyu likes to play motorcycles, so he also piggybacks on him to learn, and he is a scumbag of technology.

The previously inconspicuous flaw of not being able to ride a motorcycle turned out to be a shortcoming that limited his escape, and the motorcycle team behind him quickly caught up.

The motorcycle team that caught up was all modified road racer Jazz SR1000, with an astonishing power output of 196 horsepower that even exceeds that of many cars, and the addition of a fairing ensures the stability of the motorcycle in high-speed conditions, lowering the seat and raising the handlebars, allowing the rider to ride this coveted artifact in a comfortable upright sitting position.

Although Zhao Yi doesn't like to play with motorcycles, he can't help his friend Liu Zuoyu is a super car fan, so he knows a little bit about motorcycles.

The motorcyclists who caught up were obviously not obsessed with playing cars, nor were they bikers who grabbed bags on the street, and the bikers would not keep the original exhaust pipes in order to pursue the effect of blowing up the streets, and the bikers used low-speed controlled economic motorcycles instead of this artifact worth hundreds of thousands.

These people must be the killer team of the local underworld fast maneuver, you must know that the displacement of more than 1000cc heavy motorcycle 100 kilometers of acceleration can basically kill tens of millions of supercars, this kind of powerful, convenient and fast transportation is the favorite of the underworld killers.

This time, the mobile phone killing team did not disappoint the underworld brothers in terms of reaction speed, and in just a few minutes, they had already caught up with Zhao Yi, and more than a dozen motorcycles sandwiched Zhao Yi in the middle, and those who didn't know thought they were all Zhao Yi's bodyguards.

There are two people on each motorcycle, one rider is concentrating on driving, trying his best to control the speed of the car is the same as Zhao Yi, and the other in the back seat is the killer, each with a medium-sized "wolf warrior" hunting crossbow, pointing at Zhao Yi one after another.

Zhao Yi knew that although the pulling power of this "Wolf Warrior" hunting crossbow was not as good as the "Saber-toothed Tiger" heavy hunting crossbow he had purchased, it was better than the "Saber-toothed Tiger" at close range.

The double-group eight-wheel structure ensures that the crossbow bow pull force is small but not weak, and it can not only shoot crossbow arrows but also shoot steel balls, unlike the "saber-toothed tiger" The pull is too large, if you shoot steel balls, it is easy to break the string because the energy can not be released.

All the bows and crossbows were pointed at Zhao Yi's thighs, and it was obvious that they had made up their minds to capture them alive.

Zhao Yi sneered in his heart, it seems that the conditions promised by the Ministry of Security are not low, under the condition of knowing that he has firearms, the underworld also sent these men with bows and crossbows to use people, which is really a good calculation.

One after another, the crossbow arrows shot at Zhao Yi, and they landed one after another under the effect of the Wutu Fu, but Zhao Yi could also feel the rapid consumption of the Yuan Force in the Wutu Fu on his belt.

This is not a way, even if you have more talisman reserves, you can't withstand such consumption, once you drag the armed forces of the federal government to arrive, it will be difficult for you to run again.

Zhao Yi drove to the suburbs, tried to control the balance of the motorcycle with one hand, took out the WDP military pistol with his free right hand, and fired seven shots in a row to complete a magazine.

The effect of the soul of the Shangqing Dadong True Scripture is undoubtedly revealed in these seven shots, the marksmanship is amazing, the motorcycle surrounding Zhao Yi is suddenly less than half, and the full-helmet racing helmet made of FRP can't block the kinetic energy of the 11.72mm bullet at all.

After losing control, the motorcycle fell to the ground and rowed more than ten meters away, hitting the car parked on the side of the road with a loud alarm, and the scene was as hot as a blockbuster of 100 million yuan.

Zhao Yi's accurate marksmanship obviously scared the killers, but Zhao Yi couldn't care about it, he shook his sore arm and cursed in his heart, how could this broken gun have such a big recoil, and the arm should be dislocated after a few more shots.

Holding back the discomfort of his arm, Zhao Yi didn't dare to use a firearm anymore, he raised his hand and pinched a sword trick, pointed out, and with the burst of Gengjin sword qi, another driver fell out.

The surviving killers are going crazy, although the marksmanship just now is accurate, but it is still within the scope of their understanding, how to explain this point out that people will die, curse?

Zhao Yi saw that a driver was really close to him, and with a wave of his hand, it was a palm thunder.

The lethality of the palm thunder to people is actually not very large, at most it will knock people to the head, but don't forget when this is, what is the fate of the driver when he is engrossed in controlling the motorcycle, and the tragic death of the underworld killer on the street has taught a vivid lesson to all the ramps who love to run red lights.

The remaining killers were really frightened, and even the crossbow bolts were trembling for a long time.

As Zhao Yi got closer and closer to the suburbs, there were more and more vehicles on the road, because it was the time when the suburban factories were off work, and the bustling crowds and vehicles made Zhao Yi's motorcycle slower and slower, and finally he was completely blocked on the road.

Zhao Yi got out of the car and changed his left hand to hold the gun, turned around and shot a chasing killer in the head.

The sound of this gunshot was like setting off firecrackers in the sheepfold, and the already chaotic road was completely out of order.

The chaotic crowd blocked the killer's pursuit of Zhao Yi, and at the same time blocked the police who had already arrived outside.

Zhao Yi took out a coat from the mountain god seal and changed into it, lowered his head and walked out in the crowd, but unexpectedly walked not far before he saw an acquaintance - the baseball cap that deceived the little girl on the long-distance car.

Unexpectedly, he fled all the way on a motorcycle, but he didn't go as fast as this kid, Zhao Yi was really dead set on his motorcycle skills.

Walking over and putting the gun on the waist of the baseball cap, Zhao Yi smiled and said, "It's really a place where you don't meet in life, this good friend, I don't know if you have found your mobile phone?" ”