"Robbery, someone snatched my motorcycle, robbery."

Liu Jizu robbed the motorcycle, it was a yellow-haired old boy, obviously he couldn't figure out the situation, who understands, kindly parked and didn't hit him, but he was robbed of the motorcycle.

"That's right, call the police, call the police quickly-" After chasing and running for a while, Huang Mao came to his senses that his two legs couldn't run the machine, so he hurriedly called the police-

Boom –

Rumble!!

Two motorcycles, one in front of the other, in Kowloon where people and horses are like dragons, at this time it is the rush hour after work, many rich people are driving to their homes, and there are traffic jams on some of the ground on the way, and there are many people.

Bang! Seeing that there was no road ahead, Liu Jizu relied on his superb driving skills to directly lift the front of the motorcycle, jumped on the roof of a private car, and drove over from the roof.

"Shovel, you broke the roof of my car—"

Sima Nianzu, who was running wildly in front, heard the roar of the locomotive behind him, took the time to take a look, and saw Liu Jizu catching up again, and immediately scolded bitterly-

Knowing that his skills were not Liu Jizu's opponents, he could only flee, looked at the traffic light, and his heart was horizontal, so he directly turned the front of the car around, came to a retrograde, and then provocatively stretched out his thumb down and gestured to Liu Jizu behind.

I can't beat you with my fists and feet, I don't believe that my driving skills can't compare to you, there's a kind of you coming over-

Seeing this, Liu Jizu followed without hesitation, isn't it just retrograde, who is afraid of whom?

Bang!

"Death on the street, looking for death, retrograde."

"Hurry up and go to reincarnation."

There were a few cars, in order to avoid hitting Sima Nianzu, they directly stepped on the brakes, causing the cars behind to be caught off guard and rear-end collisions, which immediately attracted a large number of people to scold.

"Hit the street, you drag racing boys, sooner or later you will be hit by a car and die!"

But no matter how these car owners curse, the two people on the road are still staging a show of speed and furious.

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A director was pulling his own crew to film, and said scoldingly, "Assistant director, what kind of stuntman are you looking for, you can't even shoot this scene, what I want is a big scene, the kind of stunt driver who dares to race in the traffic like a dragon, not a slow trickster like him." ”

"Yes, yes, I'll let them do it all over again." The assistant director nodded with a bow, but scolded with disdain in his heart, do you think the road was opened by your family? Let the family perform a chase here? What should I do if I get hit by a car and die? Still want people to go retrograde?

Do you have an entire section of the street?

The whole section of the street is wrapped, of course, it is safe and efficient, but how much does it cost to spend money, communicate with relevant departments, apply for procedures, and stuff red envelopes?

In the film industry in Xiangjiang, there is a very special thing, that is, candid shooting.

Don't think crookedly, this candid shooting is not the other candid shooting, because of the cost, and the city is small, so if many scenes need to be filmed in the city, some small crews will choose to shoot candidly.

It is the photographer who carries the invisible camera, and then quickly follows the actor through the street, and after the shooting, everyone slips away before the police come, unaware.

Especially when filming some gunfight scenes or vehicle chases, it often scares the citizens on the side of the road, but this makes the supporting characters extremely real, after all, people are really scared.

Of course, it also saves a set of fees, and if you see yourself suing on a certain movie one day, don't expect to get any compensation, after all, portrait rights and the like are only so complete in Hollywood.

"Come on, come on, come again, this time you pass through those cars quickly, remember not to touch their cars, if you accidentally touch it, it doesn't matter, our crew is responsible for compensation."

Hearing the director say that he would do it again, the stunt motorcyclists suddenly stopped.

"Director, it's already very dangerous in the traffic like a dragon, just pass it casually once, and do it again, isn't it a human life." Several stunt motorcyclists complained one after another, because candid photography itself is a dangerous thing, and if there is a traffic accident, they may be prosecuted by the traffic police, and now they have to do it again, which is simply not done by people.

The director said impatiently, "But the shot just now is not good, there is no way but to do it again." ”

The stunt motorcyclist took a drag on his cigarette, looked at the director and said, "Director, it's not that the brothers don't want to do it again, but you have to pay more-"

"This itself is a candid photo, but also in the traffic candidly, accidentally hit it, especially if the car is faster, then there is an accident, five hundred, how about one person plus five hundred? Add five hundred, and we'll kill you to finish this stunt. ”

"Five hundred!?" The director gritted his teeth, "Okay, add it."

Bang!

At the critical moment, the roar of a motorcycle sounded, and the director was stunned to see a motorcycle going against the grain in the traffic, not only one, but also one behind.

The director suddenly woke up, isn't this just a ready-made material?

"Hurry up, photographer, turn on the camera and take a picture of them."

The photographer has followed the director for many years, and immediately understood, and hurriedly carried the camera to Sima Nianzu and Liu Jizu and began to capture.

The stunt motorcyclist muttered in disbelief, "It's really deadly."

Sima Nianzu and Liu Jizu were one after the other in the traffic of the car and horses, chasing each other, halfway Sima Nianzu saw that he couldn't throw off each other, and took out his gun and fired a few times in the back, but unfortunately he couldn't hit it in the fast movement of the motorcycle.

Plus he is not a gun king or anything like that, Liu Jizu lowered his upper body and lay on his stomach, and he didn't hit a single shot-

Liu Jizu didn't hold a gun either, because his marksmanship didn't reach the point where he could accurately hit the enemy in high-speed movement.

But after walking too much at night, I still saw the hell after all, Sima Nianzu was hit by a truck when he passed an intersection, Peng! The entire motorcycle sparked directly on the ground, and the person slid directly out for more than ten meters.

Bang!

The motorcycle may have slipped and burst the fuel tank, and the fireworks were rubbed on the ground, and it exploded directly, but fortunately Sima Nianzu had been thrown out and was not killed.

Sima Nianzu struggled to get up as soon as possible, because the pursuers behind him would definitely not let him go, but the severe pain in his body made him unable to even sit up for a while.

[It's not good, the bone must be injured, either a crack or a fracture]

"Ahem." Sima Nianzu coughed a few times and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and at this time, he noticed a dark shadow blocking the sunlight above his head.

Just as he struggled to touch the gun at his waist, a hand reached out to him.

"Hey, it's okay, don't go so retrograde next time, there are thousands of roads, and the driving must be standardized."

Looking at the corner of Liu Jizu's mouth hooked and smiling teasingly, Sima Nianzu did not stretch out his hand appreciatively, but asked calmly, "If you want to arrest me, I will be unlucky this time, but even if you arrest me to the police station, I won't say anything, anyway, it makes no difference, it's all in prison-"

Hong Kong Island does not have the death penalty, it is a not very good place, some people have no fear after entering, anyway, they are all in prison, it is the same whether they say it or not, and they simply don't betray the boss behind the scenes.

So for people like Sima Nianzu, confession and leniency are also indefinite, and if they don't confess, they are also indefinite, so why confess?

But unexpectedly, Liu Jizu didn't choose to arrest him-

"Don't be stupid, I won't arrest you this time, I'll take you to the hospital, come up."

In Sima Nianzu's surprised eyes, Liu Jizu helped him up, and then took him on the motorcycle.

Liu Jizu twisted the key, stepped on it twice with his foot, and successfully ignited the motorcycle, "Hey, bear with it, the police are coming, I'll take you to the hospital." ”、

Sima Nianzu covered his ribs with one hand, and said with a pale face, "I can't bear this little skin injury." ”

Bang!

The motorcycle spewed a puff of black smoke and drove away before the traffic police arrived, leaving behind the truck driver, who was still in a state of confusion and still calling the police.

Who knows? The person who spat blood from his mouth who was hit by himself ran away, it doesn't matter if he ran away, the truck driver looked at the damaged place of his car stupidly, the key is how to report insurance, urgent...

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"Okay, just take your medicine on time and don't do some strenuous exercise—"

After the doctor finished speaking, he prescribed a few doses of medicine and handed it to Sima Nianzu, who whispered thank you and asked the doctor how much.

"Hehe, no money." The doctor smiled, pointed to Liu Jizu on the side and said, "Mr. Liu and our clinic have been cooperating for a long time, and your medical expenses have been recorded in Mr. Liu's account." ”

Sima Nianzu's body was bandaged like a mummy at this time, and after thanking the doctor, he walked outside and saw Liu Jizu smoking.

"I've already bandaged me, aren't you going to send me to the police?"

Liu Jizu smoked a cigarette, smiled faintly, and threw the key in his hand to Sima Nianzu, "Refuel the car yourself, remember to return it to the owner when it is used up, I won't send it to you, it's just a broken bone, you should still be able to drive." ”

"As long as the range of action is not too intense, it is not a big problem." Sima Nianzu paused and wondered, "Why did you let me go?" ”

Liu Jizu smiled, "Because you don't look like a bad guy, you haven't hurt a hostage from beginning to end, and the shooting is basically aimed at the sky, and in the process of chasing you, you didn't have a murderous aura, for the sake of you to let that child go, I won't arrest you this time." ”

"Next time, if you encounter it, I'm welcome."

When Sima Nianzu heard this, he smiled slightly, "Then don't regret it, my driving skills are very good, this time it was an accident, and it was not so lucky to catch me for the second time." ”

"Hehe, I, Liu Jizu, never regret doing things-" Liu Jizu waved his hand and motioned for him to leave, "You will definitely not be able to run next time, I will catch you." ”

When Sima Nianzu heard this, he paused with a complicated expression, and then walked out directly, saying as he walked, "If I am arrested one day, it is not bad if it is you." ”

Liu Jizu looked thoughtfully at Sima Nianzu's distant back.

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"Azu, are we really going to HSBC?"

In Guan Zu's base camp, a group of them were reunited in a rare way today, and in the face of Guan Zu, who was about to act again, Huang Mao seemed a little hesitant.

The previous two robberies of the bank made a group of them more and more rampant, but the third time they engaged in the landlords' meeting and robbed the stock market at the physical level, they had their first casualties, which couldn't help but make this group of people have some concerns.

After all, although they play extreme sports, don't care about life and death, and pursue excitement, it doesn't mean that they really like death, so it's better to just pick up a gun and commit suicide.

"What? Scared? Guan Zu looked at Huang Mao coldly, and the gun in his hand swayed subconsciously.

"Afraid?! I don't have this word in my life dictionary, I just think that we have made so much money this time, and everyone can get at least 30 million, and there is no need to rob the bank in a short time, after all, the limelight is so tight. ”

"Thirty million? Luxury cars, villas, yachts, private jets, do you want not? Do you want to travel the world? The money you spend on eating, drinking, and playing every year is at least a few million, enough for you for a few years? ”

Those who can play extreme sports are the second generation, because this kind of sports is not only a physical exercise, but a money exercise, just like a glider, which is known as the sport with the highest mortality rate.

So they are lovers of extreme sports, but it is also true that they burn money.

Guan Zu said faintly, "How can 30 million be enough?" Everyone is so young, where is 30 million enough to spend a lifetime, 300 million, grab enough 300 million per person, let's stop-"

"Moreover, I have a complete plan this time, and the manager of HSBC helps me, what are you afraid of? If you're scared, just say that I'll give him a chance to quit. ”

Earn enough 300 million and give up?

Several people were bold people, and when Guan Zu said this, they immediately agreed.

"Let's go, let's go, HSBC—"

"Whew-"

"Let's go, this time we must return with a full load."

"I'm going to carry 300 million before I go-"

A group of people began to take action and went to the largest bank on Hong Kong Island, HSBC -

And when they were about to leave, Sima Nianzu looked at one of the rooms inside and asked, "That old man, should we let him go?" ”

"Put?" Guan Zu glanced at Sima Nianzu, "He is the manager of HSBC, and it is not now that he wants to let go, aren't you soft-hearted?" Don't forget, your enemies aren't completely bankrupt yet. ”

"Moreover, what kind of credit does a foreigner tell him, he won't live long, do you want to take him to the hospital?"

Sima Nianzu opened his mouth, but finally didn't say anything, because Shen Congee was injected by Guan Zu last night, and basically took out all the information that HSBC needed, which made this old man who was over half a hundred years old almost hung up on the spot.

Then he followed Guan Zu and his party into the car, but before getting into the car, Sima Nianzu hesitated, pressed the mobile phone in his pocket, and secretly sent a set of numbers to a number, and then immediately deleted the record by virtue of his familiarity with his mobile phone.

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"What is this?"

Liu Jizu looked at the information suddenly received by his mobile phone in surprise, and the numbers on it were strange, "This is?" Morse code? Which idiot sent it to me? I don't know anything about it. ”

"Everybody come over here and help me see what this is?"

It's uncomfortable, like many authors, when I write a certain number, I will be stuck for many days

(End of chapter)