Chapter 413: Siamese Shackles

With his keen sixth sense and cunning survival wisdom, Fu Hebo decisively decided to climb to the top of that mottled wall.

Because he sensed that danger was looming.

So, like a cheetah ready to go, he climbed vigorously and quickly.

He stood firmly on the wall, his sly gaze scanning the world below, and instantly caught the strange movement in the distant alley, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of horror in his heart.

In the depths of the winding alley in the distance, several motorcycles galloped out, and the roar of the engine tore through the otherwise quiet sky.

Behind them, sirens shrill and hurried, followed by several police cars with flashing red and blue lights, approaching with thunder.

"Dangerous!" Fu Hebo let out a low snort, his pupils constricting and full of vigilance. However, at the moment when the tension almost solidified into substance, an even more jaw-dropping scene appeared.

Fu Hebo stared nervously and intently at the scene in front of him.

I saw that Zhou Yunzhen's body was like a leopard, his movements were fast and precise, as if a lightning bolt cut through the night, and instantly knocked the leopard print to the ground with a thunderous momentum.

This series of movements is as fast as lightning, but the power is just right, which makes people feel shocked.

Just before the leopard print recovered from this sudden blow, Zhou Yunzhen had quickly pulled out a pair of cold handcuffs from his waist.

As soon as he flipped his wrist, the handcuffs "clicked" like an iron snake obeying orders, and half of them firmly locked the wrist that was still struggling with the leopard print.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yunzhen was expressionless, and without hesitation, he tightly clasped the other half of the handcuffs on his wrists, and at this moment, the fate of him and Bu Leopard was ruthlessly tied together.

This series of flowing movements not only demonstrated Zhou Yunzhen's decisiveness and bravery, but also announced the predicament of Bu Leopard Print at the moment - he has been rigidly bound and can no longer have any chance to escape or fight back.

This means that in the following time, Bu Leopard Print can only move with Zhou Yunzhen's pace, he can't move an inch, and completely loses his freedom.

In the depths of Fu Hebo's eyes, a cold and resolute fierce light flashed by in an instant, like a wolf shadow quietly appearing in the dark night.

His mind was like fire in the wind, hot and agitated, and the desire for revenge and the determination to save him were intertwined, driving him to clench his fists and leap from his current position to the cold-lit dagger embedded in the courtyard door.

His plan was to cut off Zhou Yunzhen's wrist that bound Bu Leopard Print, quickly rescue Bu Leopard Print, and then the two of them galloped side by side to escape from this place full of danger.

However, the reality is not human, the roar of the motorcycle engine in the distance is like thunder, and the speeding iron horse is like a messenger of death, approaching step by step.

Time seemed to freeze into a ticking time bomb at this moment, and every minute and every second passed doubling the pressure on Fu Hebo's heart.

He knew that if he delayed for even a while, he was afraid that he would fall into a desperate situation from which he could not escape.

At this critical juncture of life and death, Ellie, who was huddled in the Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle, with a face full of nervousness and anxiety, resolutely leaned out half of her body, and roared loudly at Fu Hebo with all her strength: "Run, if you don't run now, you and I can only become his leopard print funeral objects!" "This

A cry that bordered on pleading, like a sharp sword, pierced the silence.

Fu Hebo was like a cheetah ready to attack, instantly jumping from a height, and the momentum and determination left an invisible shock wave in the air.

His movements were swift and precise, and he didn't hesitate to plunge headlong into the tough off-road vehicle, his muscular figure blending into the car the moment the doors closed.

The moment the engine was started, the engine roared like thunder, followed by a violent vibration, indicating the power that was about to explode.

With his wrists flying and masterfully manipulating the gear lever, the buggy slashed through the silent dawn sky at lightning speed as the engine roared, slashing straight toward the distant horizon.

The wheels roll up billowing smoke, and the sparks from the violent friction between the tires and the ground are like bright stars, leaving a dazzling trail in the dark night.

In the blink of an eye, the SUV had turned into a blur of light and disappeared at the end of the winding road, leaving only the distant roar of engines echoing in the air, announcing the swift and mysterious departure of Fu and Bona.

Bu Leopard Print looks suave on the outside, and his demeanor exudes a bookish elegance, which makes it difficult to associate him with the image of a ruthless and vicious person.

His eyes are deep and restrained, like a beast hidden in the night, ready to deliver a fatal blow.

Although he always maintains the appearance of a gentleman in social situations, he is a martial arts master with a black belt and eight dans, and his kung fu is extremely profound, and he can take people's lives in an instant.

Zhou Yunzhen's extraordinary strength is enough to defeat Bu Leopard in a single fight. However, at this moment, Zhou Yunzhen was injured in his forehand, and the qi and blood in his body could not flow smoothly due to the injury, and his strength was greatly reduced, and he was naturally powerless in the face of the fierce and cunning leopard print.

At the critical moment, Zhou Yunzhen showed extraordinary wisdom and bravery, and took advantage of the opportunity to buckle a pair of cold and hard copper handcuffs on his and Bu Leopard Print's wrists with lightning speed, making the two form a peculiar "conjoined" state.

This move not only surprised Bu Leopard Print, but also directly restricted his freedom of movement.

Seeing that he was in such a predicament, Bu Leopard Wen couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and the elegant color on his face was gone, replaced by a resentful iron blue.

He tried to break free from the handcuffs that seemed to be embedded in his skin, but no matter how much he exerted his deep internal strength, he could not shake the seemingly ordinary but extremely tough copper bondage.

Every struggle was like a sharp blade cutting through flesh, and the pain came like a tidal wave, making him feel painful, but helpless.

Bu Leopard Clenched his fists, his heart was full of helplessness and resentment, he realized that the struggle at this moment was like a battle of trapped beasts, to no avail.

In the face of Zhou Yunzhen's impregnable defense, his attack seemed so pale and powerless, and every punch seemed to be smashed into an invisible but incomparably tough mass of cotton, in vain.

Sweat slid down the leopard-striped cheeks, mixed with dust and unwillingness, and shimmered faintly and stubbornly in the moonlight.

He raised his other hand with difficulty and struck at Zhou Yunzhen with all his might, but the result was still frustrating, and the power was like a stone sinking into the sea, failing to shake Zhou Yunzhen in the slightest.