Chapter Seventy-Nine: The End
"Officer Zhang, they just hit a police car."
The old K, who was following the other party's car, hurriedly reported.
When Zhang Pin heard this, his heart became even more angry, but his tone was still very calm, and at the same time he made a final determination.
"Do things!"
When Lao K heard the order, he quickly stepped on the accelerator and chased after the other party.
Because he was worried that the other party would go crazy and bump into him, Lao K flashed his lights in advance and made a code for drag racing.
"Ha, it's a drag race so late, Billy, come on, play with him."
"The progression is different, and it's not fun to play."
Billy Huang seems to be quite ambitious, his own is a high-end sports car, and the other party is just a motorcycle.
Old K didn't stay long, a drift turn, and the people and the car went to the front.
"Officer Zhang, they didn't catch up."
"Jiahui, you guys too."
Zhang Pin knocked on the headset and motioned to the other three people on the way.
"It's okay, the technique is good, you look at that drift, it's beautiful."
The big man in the co-pilot gave an assist, but Billy Wong only smiled contemptuously.
"It's not even close."
He said this, but he was a little tempted in his heart, and he had the meaning of fighting with the other party.
"Sir Zhang, will they not chase Jiahui and them."
Li Xiuxian was a little worried, but Zhang Pin still looked confident.
"Rest assured, judging by this guy's thrill-seeking personality, how could he miss this kind of thing."
"Jiahui, go and humiliate him."
The four motorcycles quickly converged, and Zhang Jiahui, who received the order, deliberately slowed down, and when Porsche could see him, he gave each other a thumbs up, and then reversed down.
"Ma, this is looking down on us, give him a good look."
"We'll see."
Huang Billy couldn't bear it anymore, he didn't expect that four wild motorcycles would dare to compare with his Porsche.
Buzz Buzz –
The engine and exhaust pipes began to hum, and with a whoosh, the car rushed out and soon got on the motorcycle.
However, Zhang Jiahui and others' driving skills are indeed okay, although the cars are very different, but they rely on a few tricks of technology, and the other party continued to parallel three corners.
"Officer Zhang, our car is no longer working."
Not soon, the wheels of the four motorcycles began to spark, and it was obvious that if they continued to drive, they would fall apart.
"Let him go."
Zhang Pin had already heard the roar of the engine in his ears, so he gave the order.
Zizizi——
Li Xiuxian also heard it, and he hurriedly parked Zhang Pin's BMW driving Le Huizhen in the middle of the road.
"Hit the street, what are you doing?"
When Zhang Pin saw it, his heart was so painful that he scolded directly.
Li Xiuxian looked inexplicable.
"Didn't you say that when they got up to speed, and then stop them, could it be that we did it ourselves?"
"Stopping them is not a car, what about millions of cars, with so much money, Lao Tzu is enough to hire a killer."
Zhang Pin glared at the other party, but Zhou Xingxing had the foresight to see it, and hurriedly got into the BMW and moved the car to the side of the road.
Ding-dong!
Zhang Pin walked to the car, took out a snakeskin bag, and threw it directly on the ground, and in a shaking sound, a series of serial triangular nails shook out of it.
"Lay this out, Mada, I'll let him do a mid-mountain ride."
Li Xiuxian looked embarrassed, and hurriedly grabbed one end with Zhou Xingxing, and pulled two ropes full of triangular nails on the road, and soon a large section of the road was paved with triangular nails.
Fei'e Mountain was built on a winding mountain road, and the two of them did a good job, and after waiting for a while, Huang Billy's car rushed down.
"Hahaha, those who drive wild motorcycles, you can't see the shadow of people."
When Billy saw that he had gotten rid of those guys, he shouted happily.
"Yes, before I left, I saw that their tires were sparkling, hahaha, you don't have to think about it, the car must be scrapped."
"I can't help myself!"
Bang –
Both of them looked back to see if the motorcycle had caught up, but they directly ignored the triangular nails in front, the tires were crushed several in a row, and the inner tube exploded directly, and their speed was fast, and the steering wheel instantly lost control and flew directly out of the shoulder.
"Wow, it's a flying car!"
Zhou Xingxing's eyes widened, and the expression in his mouth was very exaggerated.
"Hurry up and loosen the rope, wait for the guys they're coming down."
Li Xiuxian didn't care to look at it, a rope was taken by a Porsche and flew down the hillside, and a rope full of triangular nails was laid on the road.
The two put the rope away, and after a while, Zhang Jiahui came down with a few people.
Then the group drove to the bottom of the hill and found that the Porsche had completely fallen apart, and none of the four tires were left on the frame.
Half of the co-pilot's tall body was gone, I don't know if it was hanging in the middle of the mountain, Huang Billy was still angry.
"Save ...... I, please...... Beg...... Save...... Save...... I ......"
I have to say that sometimes people's will to survive is really strong, and the iron car has been knocked to the ground, and he can still speak intermittently.
However, looking at half of his skull, you can guess that his internal organs must have been shattered, and it is impossible to save him with the current methods of modern medicine.
None of them moved, watching each other take their last breath and then find the triangular pegs on the tires.
After making sure there was nothing left at the scene, I drove away.
In this era without cameras, doing things is so simple and crude.
"Tomorrow you two report early, I don't want anyone to be late for the first day of work, do you know."
When they were separated at the intersection, Zhang Pin left a word for Li Xiuxian and Zhou Xingxing, and was ready to step on the accelerator and leave, after all, there was a little goblin at home warming the bed.
"Sir Zhang, wait, I have something to tell you."
But at this time, Zhang Jiahui squeezed out of the crowd and could see that when he said this, he was thoughtful.
"What, it's inconvenient to say here?"
Zhang Pin deliberately paused for a moment, but the other party's eyes were evasive, especially he didn't dare to look at himself to count, obviously there was some privacy.
So he teased, got out of the car and walked to the side with the other party.
The two of them were almost out of sight before they stopped.
But at this time, Zhang Jiahui's face turned red, he wanted to say it but didn't dare to say it, and he hesitated in place.
"Say what you want to say earlier, I'm still in a hurry to go back to sleep, and I have to go to work tomorrow morning."
Zhang Pin obviously didn't mean to blow a cold wind here with the other party, not to mention that although it was far away from the scene of the Porsche crash, someone would come to him.
"Sir Zhang, today's matter is not over yet, will the police close the case hastily in the end?"
was blown by the cold wind, and Zhang Jiahui's mood was better.