The tattooed young man got into the car, but a hint of mockery flashed in Zhang Lu's eyes.

The big guy thinks he can control everything.

Zhang Lu wanted to kick his control and let him know that he had miscalculated.

"Go left, go up the viaduct and go around. The gun in Zhang Lu's hand was pointed at the back of the tattooed young man's head.

The muzzle of the gun struck the back of the tattooed youth's head with a snap and a snap.

The tattooed youth's hands trembled slightly.

The steering wheel also kept shaking, driving on the road, as if drawing snakes.

The sound of the horn behind it sounded like a whip.

"Drive steadily, your hands will be unstable at a young age, how will you live the rest of your life?" Although Zhang Lu did not drive, the speed of the car at this time also soared unconsciously.

Watch the royal blue car fade away.

Qiao Jun, who was holding a telescope in his hand, habitually pulled out a cigar.

Like the big guys in the movie.

Qiao Jun, who aspires to become the godfather of Xuanguo's black hand, also likes to smoke cigars.

"I don't like smoking... Cigars don't work either, so no one can smoke them around me. The person sitting next to Qiao Jun spoke.

Qiao Jun smiled awkwardly and put the cigar back.

Luckily, the car was modified.

The driver's brother sitting in the front seat not only couldn't see the situation in the back row, but also couldn't hear any sound.

I was about to ramble a few words of gossip to liven up the atmosphere.

Suddenly, a huge impact force suddenly penetrated from back to front.

Qiao Jun's head slammed on the front seat, only to feel dizzy.

With your hands, you have to pull the car door.

"I'm... ”

"Don't move!"

"Bow your head!" The man next to him suddenly pressed Qiao Jun under the seat.

Just listen to a barrage of gunshots.

There seems to be a large number of bullets, which are pouring towards his modified car.

At the same time, on the nearby high-rise buildings, there was still an ambush, and the snipers who did not relax their vigilance also aimed at the royal blue SUV that crashed into the back of Qiao Jun's vehicle.

Gunshots rang out, but they couldn't hit the target.

The bullet went through the tank.

The car suddenly turned into a fierce flame.

The flames quickly spread towards the car in front.

"Let's go, get out of the car!" said the man who had been protecting Qiao Jun.

The doors open.

The first to come out was Qiao Jun.

The latter is the protector.

Qiao Jun is the bait.

The protector is not really a protector, but a hunter waiting for an opportunity.

Qiao Jun lowered his head and couldn't help but look back.

I saw that in the blazing royal blue car, my little brother was already lying on the steering wheel.

He also clutched a miniature machine gun that had been emptied of bullets.

"He's not in the car?" Qiao Jun was stunned.

In the next moment, it was as if something extremely cold and murderous had passed through his body.

Behind him, the man who was about to cast his power froze.

A bloody streak suddenly appeared in the center of his eyebrows.

The blood stains then expanded rapidly.

The good head was broken in half.

Qiao Jun only felt weak.

The whole person buzzed, and then lost consciousness.

By the time he comes to his senses again.

The man had been tied to a sand carrier.

Shenlong relied on the two rivers, and there were thousands of sand boats on the two rivers.

Qiao Jun had no idea how he got to the ship.

I don't even know which boat I'm on.

It's empty.

Only a few beer bottles stand in the corner.

He was tied with a nylon rope, which was sturdy, but as long as he broke the beer bottle and got the broken glass, it was possible to cut the rope and escape.

Qiao Jun shook twice, shaking the chair that was tied to him down.

Then he shook like earthworms squirming towards the dry slope like earthworms in a rainstorm.

It took about half an hour until I was sweating profusely.

Qiao Jun moved his body and came to the wine bottle.

Gritting his teeth, Joe's head slammed into the glass bottle.

Syllable!

The glass bottle shattered.

Qiao Jun also had a bloody face.

Broken glass shards were all over the face.

Seeing hope, he continued to squirm, and then managed to grasp a shard of glass that was sharp enough with his fingers tied behind him.

Then it was cut hard.

Hard!

Keep pushing hard!

Feeling the rope being torn little by little, Qiao Jun's bloodstained face was full of smug smiles.

Just get out of trouble!

Just leave!

He must use all his money and connections to get that guy to get revenge and make him look good.

He wanted Zhang Lu to die in despair after feeling a hundredfold humiliation and embarrassment.

He also had to grab Zhang Lu's parents and bury them alive in front of him.

The hatred and bloodlust in his heart made Qiao Jun more powerful.

Only when he finally let go of the rope.

When I ran to the door of the barn.

It was suddenly discovered that the ship was rushing towards an oil tanker at full speed.

The oil tanker stopped inexplicably in the middle of the river, without any movement.

It was an empty ship!

Qiao Jun went crazy and wanted to open the door.

But the door was iron and securely locked.

With his abilities, he simply could not open violently.

There is also a steel fence behind the windows.

In the whole room, there was only the chair he had just sat in.

Grabbed the chair and slammed it against the window.

The glass shattered at the sound, but the iron fence did not move.

Qiao Jun quickly smashed the chair, then picked out two of the hardest woods, inserted them into the gap between the iron fences, and pried them vigorously.

At this moment, Qiao Jun, who was over forty years old, burst out with his ultimate strength.

The steel fence is also constantly bending.

But it's too small!

The gap is too small!

Even if you stretch out your arms, it's reluctant.

"Are you there?"

"Absent?"

"I know you're there!"

"I was wrong! I was wrong! Your compensation is 30 million yuan, plus three suites, a total of 500 square meters. It's my lust, it's my insatiable greed, it's my despicable filth. ”

"I use three million to tie up the relationship and two million to seal up. Then spent 100,000 yuan to find someone to kill your wife and son, and set fire to your home. It's all my fault!"

"I'm damned! I'm a bastard! I'm a scumbag, I don't deserve to get your hands dirty. ”

"Send me to a sentence! Send me to trial! Let the law punish me, let justice punish me, and let the people spit on me!" Qiao Jun's voice grew louder and louder, and he began to beg for mercy.

And take the initiative to send evidence sufficient for the death penalty.

But all this is just a delaying tactic.

As long as he survives the present, as long as he can get out of Zhang Lu smoothly.

can think of a way to save everything.

Zhang Lu stood on the top of the mountain in the distance, received this message, and even had a picture of Qiao Jun saying this at this time.

He chose to post all of this on the Internet.

It's not just a website within Xuanguo.

There are many foreign websites.

Then he turned around.

Behind him, two ships collided.

This was followed by a violent explosion, and the spread of flames.

Zhang Lu has revenge!

At the moment when his revenge was successful.

It was as if his mind had undergone some kind of metamorphosis.

The domain of the heart source, which has always been combined with the divine book, under the guidance of the divine book, spreads inexplicably, and peeks into an unknown space.