It took five minutes for a taxi to get from the central hospital to here, but when we came back, it only took a minute.

Taxi drivers are just as crazy as they are, and they definitely use taxis as if they were racing cars.

Originally, this car was hit, and I was worried all the way, for fear of this kind of driving, so as not to let the car suddenly fall apart.

After waiting like this, the car finally stopped, and the taxi driver ignored me, opened the car door and ran to the hospital gate, shouting for help.

I wasn't as nervous as he was, and he had already gone to SWAT, so I didn't have to.

I took out my mobile phone to call Jiang Shaoyan, and before I thought about it, the phone was connected.

Jiang Shaoyan lowered his voice and asked me quietly, "What's wrong?" ”

I told you what had just happened. Jiang Shaoyan reacted very much, raised his voice a little, and asked me, "Is there such a thing?" ”

I was a little puzzled, and I said that the pulsatilla had run away, and what kind of mystery was he still playing in the hospital building? Don't say that they don't know that the enemy is gone? I asked.

Jiang Shaoyan was a little silent, and then laughed helplessly and said to me, "Just now we had another firefight with the enemy, and a special police officer died. ”

These words pierced my heart like a needle, I couldn't help but tremble, and I also understood, the people who co-authored the nonsense in the hospital building were not pulsatilla at all, and further down, this time Pulsatilla they also played tricks, come to a Ming Xiu plank road to secretly Chen Cang, and have a hand inside and outside!

I wanted to ask something, but I heard a gunshot from the earpiece, and Jiang Shaoyan hung up his phone.

Jiang Shaoyan said before that Chen Shiyu is very cunning, so that he has always fallen behind, and now I finally have a deep understanding, and I also know how powerful Chen Shiyu is.

I was wondering what to do next, when I accidentally looked at it and noticed a Toyota in the rearview mirror.

The front of its car is sunken into a large piece, and the driving is also called a crazy fast, just by its appearance and such a biao driver, I recognize, it is a pulsatilla rushed over.

I said in my heart that this kid is really kind, and he dared to kill me blatantly under the "Yellow Sky and Day".

In addition, it happened that at this time, the taxi driver also returned, and he also brought back the skinny SWAT.

I don't know what the taxi driver told the B SWAT officer, but I only found a thin SWAT, and this reinforcement is too inferior.

There are a lot of people around the gate of the hospital, and I can't imagine how tragic the consequences would be if the pulsatilla was bloodthirsty and directly hit this group of people with a Toyota?

Pulsatilla's target was me, and in order to reduce the number of innocent lives, I made a decision at once.

I sat down in the driver's seat, rolled down the window while ignition, and shouted to the thin SWAT, "Flying Fish Square under the Lingchuan Bridge, let the snipers go over and stand by!" ”

I didn't even wait for a reply from the skinny SWAT and drove away.

The taxi driver was in a hurry, and he was a little reluctant to chase after him, shouting for me to stop the car.

That is, the occasion is not right, otherwise I will definitely stop, and I will kick the taxi driver, scolding him for really thinking that the broken taxi is a baby? Having said that, the reason why I chose Flying Fish Square was also a subjective judgment for a while, it was relatively desolate, there was a turntable, where I could repeat my old tricks and circle with the pulsatilla, and the local SWAT team was very close to it, so that snipers could quickly arrive.

It's just that the road from the hospital to Flying Fish Square is not close, it has to be seven or eight kilometers, and it is still nine or ten o'clock in the evening, and the road is not so deserted. I'm racing with Pulsatilla like this, and it's easy to get into accidents.

I had no choice but to desperately flash my lights to remind other drivers.

The other drivers also saw that something was wrong, and they pulled over to the side of the road to make way for us, which made me feel a little more comfortable. But in any case, the taxi was no match for Toyota, and Pulsatilla quickly caught up.

In the past, I really didn't restrict Toyota cars, but since I saw Yin Yin playing with cars, I have also learned to get stuck in the slot.

To put it bluntly, Pulsatilla wanted to overtake from the left, so I went to the left to hit the steering wheel and blocked the road in advance.

Pulsatilla was so angry that it hit me a few times.

I climbed with a roll, and finally took the pulsatilla to the Lingchuan Bridge. But looking at the bridge from afar, I was stunned.

There was just a car accident here, and there was a big traffic jam. I said in my heart that I'm afraid of a lot of people now, why are so many people still gathering here?

I can't let the taxi get stuck in this pile, or I won't be able to retreat, and I'll give Pulsatilla a chance.

I also know a small path that can bypass the Lingchuan Bridge to reach Flying Fish Square. Although this road is reserved for everyone to walk around at night, I can't just hit the steering wheel and drive into it. Pulsatilla didn't hesitate and followed up.

I found out that after entering the path, I suffered a loss. I was in front of Pulsatilla, and I obviously opened the way for him, and what hurt me was that I had to take care of passers-by so as not to hurt them by mistake.

I honked the horn of the car with a loud bang. Most of the passers-by were fine, but after a while they met an old man and an old lady.

When they heard the horn, they both looked back. These two old men were very funny, they thought I was provoking very openly, not only did they not hide, but they deliberately slowed down and walked to the middle of the road, which was very in the way.

I didn't have time to get out of the car and reason with them, and I didn't have time to follow them slowly.

I paid attention to the width of the road, and I took the risk of aiming the car at the curb and pressing it down, almost passing the old man when the car was about to overturn.

However, the rearview mirror still touched the old lady. In fact, I know in my heart that the touch is not serious at all, and it will not even hurt.

Who knew that the old lady came up, sat on the ground with her ass, patted the ground with her hands and cried and wiped her tears, and the old man shouted at the top of his voice, saying that he had hit someone and that the driver was going to escape.

I was so angry that I wanted to laugh, knowing that I had encountered a legendary slander.

My car drove over, but Pulsatilla followed. He didn't care who was in the way in front of him, seeing the old lady sitting, he didn't care about that and rushed straight over.

Now the old lady is gone, she is not stupid, and I looked at the rearview mirror and found that she was a real person who did not show her face, and she stood up at the critical moment, and quickly hid on the side of the road with her old man.

Of course, this was just a small episode in the path, and the pulsatilla and I continued to stumble to death, and it wasn't long before we came to a dangerous zone.

This is a railway, but not for passenger transport, but for freight transport. For those who wander around at night, it's the end of the walk, and for me, it's impossible to get to Flying Fish Square without crossing it.

I had to get on the gas pedal when there was no train, but now I was unlucky enough to see a train coming in the distance.

If I had stopped here and let the train pass first, it would have been too late, and in the meantime Pulsatilla would have pulled me out of the taxi, and if he didn't get it, he would have ravaged me to death, hanging from a tree and poking my belly with his fingers like torturing Team Zhang.

As soon as I thought of this scene, my whole back felt cold, and I hurriedly made the decision to drive against the tracks.

The car was walking on the tracks, a little difficult, I slammed the accelerator hard, for fear that this taxi would make an old mistake, don't turn off the engine or anything.

But what I feared didn't happen, and the car got off the tracks steadily.

I breathed a sigh of relief and turned my head to look at it. Now the train is very close to here, only twenty meters away, and the Toyota of Pulsatilla is still struggling on the tracks.

He thought of going with me, increasing his horsepower, and rushing over without any problems. But I suddenly had an idea, and I said that Lao Tzu had escaped all the way, and now was a good opportunity to fight back.

I hurriedly calculated the distance, put on reverse gear, and when the Toyota got off the tracks, I hurriedly reversed and crashed into it.

There was a bang, and the Toyota got stuck on the railroad tracks. Pulsatilla finally got anxious, he stepped on the gas pedal to push me away, and at this moment, his car slipped out of the way.

My heart tightened, and I also gave him oil, and I fought with him. I don't want to give him any more chance to live.

If we were going to fight like this for a long time, I'd definitely lose to him. But now there was not that much time, and in a few seconds, the train rushed over and crashed into the Toyota.

The sound that came out at that moment was unforgettable for a lifetime, it was a bit of a sea crack, and the body of the taxi also shook.

I'm afraid that the taxi will not accidentally lie down and be brought in by the strength of the train, and there is no need to fight the bull at this time.

I quickly put up another gear and drove the taxi out.

I can't tell how I feel now, but I feel very good, I took out the phone, and wanted to report to the police station that I had taken care of the pulsatilla and let the sniper go home and continue to rest.

But I think it's so beautiful. The Toyota was in a special position, and instead of being run over by the train, it was knocked sideways off the tracks.

Suddenly, the passenger door of the Toyota fell down, and Bai Weng struggled to climb out of it.

It's a bit inappropriate for him to call Pulsatilla now, his head is full of blood, and his shoulders are a big red patch, but his body bones are fine.

He was so persistent that he didn't forget to deal with me at this time, holding a knife and staggering over to the car door.

I was scared, I didn't care about making a phone call, I wanted to drive away, and I avoided the murderous aura of the pulsatilla first.

But as soon as my car started, Pulsatilla made a big move, and he was unwilling to let me go, so he simply staggered a few steps, pounced on the roof of the car, and stabbed the knife into it.

The wagon of the taxi was too thin, and his knife was still sharp, and this knife poked a hole in the roof cover at once, and he held the handle of the knife tightly and hung it on the roof.

As soon as I turned my head, I could see the knife poking in, this was a naked threat, I was a little panicked for a while, and I made up my mind in my head, don't do anything else, hurry up and honestly go to Flying Fish Square to find reinforcements