Chapter 112: Tracking

Seeing that the opportunity had come, the gangsters rushed to Zhang Hao, just as Zhang Hao was about to step forward to meet the enemy.

With a "pop", the door of the song hall was kicked open by a knife.

More than 20 little brothers with guys came to Zhang Hao's face.

"Brother Hao, are you okay?"

"I'm fine!"

Zhang Hao wiped the blood stains on his pants, turned around and ran upstairs.

"Shut them down!"

The little bastards were surrounded by Zhang Hao's brothers, unable to move a single step.

There are three floors in the entire song hall, and there are three red trash cans on each floor, and after Zhang Hao checked them one by one, he finally found Bai Lu's mobile phone next to the southernmost trash can on the third floor.

When Zhang Hao returned to the first floor again, he directly threw the mobile phone on the manager's head.

"This is my girlfriend's phone, if you still have a hard mouth, I'll let the brothers do you!"

Seeing that Zhang Hao had physical evidence in his hand, the manager could only tell the truth: "I...... I didn't know who they were, at first I thought they were in the same league as the girls, but then one of the girls shouted for help, and I realized that the gang had guns, and he held them to my head and said, "If I tell me about this, I'll shoot me in the head!" ”

Zhang Hao felt that things must not be so simple, he walked up to the manager and asked, "There is no one in that group that you know?" ”

The manager glanced at the little brother beside him, who was about 1/2 of a second sluggish, and then shook his head and begged: "No, really not!" ”

Zhang Hao stretched out his hand and dragged the manager to a private room next to him, and pushed him down on the sofa with a hard push.

"It's just you and me in this room, you shouldn't have any worries, right? Go ahead! Who led the way? There was a hint of sincerity in Zhang Hao's tone.

The song hall manager kept dragging the tissue from the paper drawer and wiping the blood on his face: "This ......"

"If you delay here for a minute longer, they will be in more danger, and if something happens to my girlfriend, I will burn your song hall, will you believe?"

The song hall manager could see that Zhang Hao was a madman, he dared to say so, he would definitely do it, and in order to protect himself, he trembled and said the name of that person: "Among those people, I know a person named Duan Biao." ”

"What does he look like, and where does he hang out?"

"He... He is... The people of the waves! Often appears on the landscape road! I really don't know anything else! The cabaret manager kept shaking his legs as he spoke.

"If I can't find him, I'll come back!" After speaking, Zhang Hao slammed the door and walked out.

"Let's go, go to the landscape road!"

Zhang Hao left the song hall with Miao Sanyi and his party, and was just about to get in the car, when he suddenly heard the sound of a motorcycle in the distance.

"Brother Hao, be careful!" Daozi and a few brothers surrounded Zhang Hao in the middle.

Zhang Hao squinted his eyes and glanced in the direction of the sound, there was only a green motorcycle, and the figure of the cyclist seemed to have been seen somewhere.

Knife always reads motorcycle magazines, and opens his mouth to say the name of the motorcycle: "BMW S1000RR"

As the motorcycle got closer and closer, Zhang Hao also saw the person sitting on it.

"It's Xing Di!"

The motorcycle drove in front of Zhang Hao, and stopped with a flick.

Knives, they clenched the guys, and watched the movements of the people in the car.

When he lifted the helmet, he saw that it was Xing Di.

"Come on! I know where they went? Xing Di threw the helmet to Zhang Hao and said.

"Boss?" Miao San reminded Zhang Hao on the side not to believe in this person.

Zhang Hao did not hesitate at all, and directly put on a helmet and rode on a motorcycle.

"Sit down and hold my waist!" Xing Di kept increasing the throttle, and the body of the motorcycle began to tremble slightly.

With a "buzzing ......", the motorcycle drove out at full speed, and the knife They were afraid that Zhang Hao would be hurt, so they drove closely behind, and after about three or four streets, the motorcycle got into an alley and disappeared in front of them.

Zhang Hao sat behind Xing Di, his hands on Xing Di's waist, and the motorcycle passed by a bumpy section of the road, almost throwing Zhang Hao off.

Xing Di took the handlebar with one hand, patted his waist with the other, and motioned for Zhang Hao to hold on.

After all, Xing Di is a woman, even if she has practiced kung fu, she is not as thick as a man's waist, Zhang Hao firmly hugged Xing Di's thin waist with both hands.

The motorcycle walked all the way through the community and the alley, and at first Zhang Hao didn't understand what Xing Di was doing, until a pure white van appeared in front of him, and Zhang Hao suddenly understood that Xing Di was taking a shortcut to chase after the car that kidnapped Bai Lu. ,

Even though Xing Di was driving in the side lane when he followed the car, he was still discovered by the driver of the van.

"Cousin, look at the back!"

A man with a scarred face stretched his neck and glanced at the rearview mirror a few times, then sneered and said, "Hehe, it's okay, speed up and drive forward, cross the landscape road, I will call someone to stop them!" ”

The driver followed Duan Biao's instructions, increased the throttle, and soon arrived at Jingjing Road.

"Stop!" Duan Biao turned his face from the direction of the rearview mirror and said to the driver.

Because the car was too loud, the girls behind were always struggling and noisy, and the driver didn't hear Duan Biao's words and continued to drive forward.

"I told you to stop, you're deaf, aren't you?"

The driver slammed the steering wheel, and the whole car almost threw out.

Xing Di, who was following closely behind, didn't expect the car in front of him to stop suddenly, if he hadn't reacted quickly and stopped the car, he would have crashed into a serious injury and was disabled, and his life would have been lost.

Zhang Hao jumped directly from the back seat, but fortunately, with the assistance of the second reinforcement door, the remaining fatigue value can last for five or six hours.

"Be careful, they're coming out!" Xing Di shook his wrist while reminding Zhang Hao, and a small dart-like thing was untied from Xing Di's arm in circles.

Forty or fifty thugs, carrying sticks and machetes, sneaked up from behind Zhang Hao and Xing Di.

"Great, we're surrounded!"

Zhang Hao thought that his ears were wrong, he turned his head and glanced at Xing Di, who was actually laughing.

"It's been a long time since I've been fighting, but today is here, and it's not illegal to kill someone on Landscape Road!" Xing Di said excitedly.

Zhang Hao was not interested in fighting, his eyes never left the car in front of him, he just wanted to save Bai Lu as much as possible.

"Are you sure Lulu is in the car in front of you?" Zhang Hao leaned on Xing Di's back and asked.

"Hehe, what do you mean, I'll lose people, I didn't do it before just to see what they are about, you can do it, it's good to mess up a qiē! Feed! If you can't do it, if you can't, just lie on the ground and pretend to be dead! ”

Zhang Hao glanced around, and then said: "There are thirty-eight people in total, let's see who is more down!" ”

"Hmph, you're comparable, I'm afraid you won't succeed!" As he spoke, Xing Di raised his elbows and held up the nine-section whip.