Chapter Seventy-Five: The Bikers

The sudden response of Vietnamese teammates made Lu Zonghao and Xie Jiahao outside the construction site stunned.

The focus of both sides is currently on Vietnamese Aberdeen, so when they saw him fleeing in a car, they all thought that this was the other party's actions.

Xie Jiahao saw that Yue Tsai was taken away, and rushed to Lu Zonghao with a knife: "Take him away!" ”

Siyan had already been knocked down in the melee because of a gunshot wound in his leg, and when he saw Xie Jiahao's movements, he also shouted hysterically: "Protect Brother Hao!" ”

The shouts came and went, and the vicious battle between the two groups not only did not subside because of the departure of Viet Nam Aberdeen, but intensified.

At the same time, the two people who were arranged by Xie Jiahao to ride also returned to the scene, and when Shrimp saw this, he quickly rode on one of the bikes, pointing to the direction where the crown disappeared: "Catch up, fast!" ”

"Buzz!"

The rider hesitated for a moment, then twisted the throttle and sped out down the street.

……

In front of the construction site.

"Poof!"

Lu Zonghao used the bricklayer shovel in his hand to leave a wound on a young man's chest, and then an elbow blow knocked him over.

Seeing that Lu Zonghao was so fierce, Xie Jiahao swung his knife to block several people on the other side: "Let's go together!" ”

"The police are coming!"

A person next to Xie Jiahao pointed to an assault car at the end of the street and grabbed Xie Jiahao's arm: "It's a mobile force car, they must have been attracted by the gunfire!" ”

", let's go!"

Xie Jiahao heard that the police car had turned on the alarm, and even though he was unhappy, he still fled quickly.

For example, a low-level gangster like him, who has no boss above, is most afraid of the police, because after they are arrested, they can't afford to hire a lawyer or pay bail, and they may be sent to prison because of a trivial fight.

As Xie Jiahao shouted, the people who came with him receded like a tide.

Lu Zonghao saw that Yue Yue Tsai had been taken captive, so he also did not pursue, but picked up his eyes and led everyone back to the yard of the construction site.

……

The other side.

After the two Vietnamese killers gathered, the tall man slammed the gas pedal to escape, and at the same time asked the short man, "How are you, does it matter?" ”

The short man put his hand into his clothes, touched his bones and said, "My lumbar vertebrae should be cracked, and my legs are sore, and I am about to lose consciousness." ”

The tall man looked at his companion's painful expression through the rearview mirror, frowned, and said, "With your ability, it should be more than enough to deal with him, why is it hurt?" ”

"It's because I think so that I make mistakes because of the underestimating enemy."

The short man grinded his teeth: "I didn't lose to Lu Zonghao, but to myself, I thought that these old boys were just rubbish who could only fight, but this guy should have received military training." ”

"Military training?"

The tall man was a little surprised: "But according to our investigation, he shouldn't have any background, right?" ”

While the two were talking, the motorcycle that Shrimp Boy was riding had already rushed behind the two, he glanced at the number plate of the crown, patted the rider on the shoulder and asked, "Can you find a way to force him to stop?" ”

"Yes!"

The rider nodded, stretched out his left hand, made two fists in succession and spread it out, and then swung forward.

The rider of the bike behind him received the message from his companion and slammed the throttle to overtake the crown car, and at the same time removed the canvas pocket that accompanied the car.

At this time, the crown was driving on the main road, and there were many motorcycles on both sides, so the two killers did not notice anything unusual here.

The experienced rider in front of the crown diagonally did not force a stop, but kept the right distance to keep it in parallel.

About thirty seconds later, the vehicle arrived in front of an overpass.

Seeing this, the rider carrying Shrimp Boy pulled out a baseball bat from the side of the body and handed it to Shrimp Boy, while lowering his body: "Smash his car window!" ”

Shrimp Boy took the baseball bat and shouted at the top of his voice: "Let's smash the car window, won't they be shocked?" I'm trying to stop them, not drag racing! ”

The experienced rider didn't explain much: "Listen to me! ”

"Buzz!"

The motorcycle sped up sharply and roared towards the crown.

The tall man in the Toyota car was shocked when he saw the motorcycle catching up.

The traffic rules on Hong Kong Island are very strict, and motorcycles are not allowed to go on the fast lane, and there must be something wrong with the other party approaching him at such a fast speed.

"Bang!"

At the same time that the tall man realizes this, Shrimp Boy's baseball bat has also fallen, leaving a cobweb on the car window.

"Fuck!"

The tall man saw that the ghost of the other party was still lingering, and he shook the steering wheel to the left, forcing the motorcycle out of the way, and then slammed the accelerator to shake them off.

As the crown accelerated, the motorcycle, which had been stuck in front of them, finally moved, and the rider slammed the throttle to the front of the vehicle, shaking the canvas bag in his hand.

"Jingle Bell!"

The triangular nails in the bag were scattered all over the ground.

This kind of triangular nail is made of three thumb-thick hollow steel pipes welded together, a special tool for breaking tires, as long as the tire is pressed on it, it can be deflated in two or three seconds.

"Bang bang bang!"

The crown couldn't slow down, pressed the triangular nails all over the ground and rushed out, and the tire burst continuously.

The tall man felt the steering wheel getting heavier and heavier, clenched the steering wheel in his hand, and began to press the brakes intermittently, trying to control the body.

"Squeak!"

At the same time, the rider in front of him slowed down the motorcycle like an acrobat, bent it down on the ground, rubbed a spark, and then stepped on the bike and jumped out.

The tall man saw the sparks flying in front of him, although he was upset, but he could only watch the forward collision, he was an experienced driver, and knew that at this moment, whether it was slamming the direction or braking suddenly, at the current speed of the vehicle, there was a risk of flicking the tail and rolling over.

"Boom!"

The crown crashed into the motorcycle, the bumper exploded, and then a tire rode on the motorcycle and hit the pier in front of it in an unbalanced direction.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and the front of the crown instantly dented, and flames and smoke drilled out through the cracks in the deformed hood.

"Squeak!"

Shrimp Boy's motorcycle then stopped next to the car, and the rider took advantage of the tall man's lack of reaction, smashed the glass with a baseball bat, and slammed two sticks in his face.

Taking advantage of his companion dragging the driver, Shrimp Boy pulled open the rear seat door, dragged the short man who had a back injury and kept wailing after the car accident out of the car, carried him on the back seat of the motorcycle, and left the scene first with the accelerator.

The rider who stayed behind saw that the shrimp boy had succeeded, turned around and helped his teammate who had just jumped out of the bike, and quickly disappeared.

Inside the crown car, the tall man received several more blows on the head after the impact, and it took a while to recover.

He wanted to push the door and get out of the car, but found that his right leg had been pierced by an angle steel.

At this time, the patrolling uniformed police had also run over.

"Tick!"

The tall man, who had no legal identity, saw the police appear, withdrew the pistol magazine, saved himself a bullet, and reloaded.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of gunshots soon exploded in the bustling streets.