"Something's wrong-" Hearing the voice from the communicator, the moment Qi Shouheng shouted in the car, there was a huge crashing sound on the road behind him, and what he saw from the rear window was that one of his cars was pushed sideways and hit the elevated guardrail, the entire body was deflated by a third, and the huge depression burst the window.

A dark shadow flickered from the firelight.

A person's mouth is slightly open, his throat is rolling dry, what is the concept of a person who can hit a high-speed car like that, and still be alive...... While thinking about it, the man in the passenger seat was also giving an order: "Protect the car containing the cultural relics, there is only one person on the other side, shoot directly without warning." ”

After receiving the order, the people in the rear of the car slowly lowered the windows while maintaining their speed, and the muzzles of their guns poked out, scanning the sides of the road vigilantly.

The street lights rang continuously, someone looked up, the figure jumped up again and got close to the person in the car in front of him, knocked out the firearm in the other party's hand for a moment, borrowed force from the window, turned to the roof of the car, the top of the driver's head, the roof cracked, a hand leaned down, held the steering wheel and twisted violently.

The car made a squeak and squeaked across the middle of the road.

Woohoo Woo ....

After stabilizing the figure, the people in the back seat immediately fired several shots at the roof of the car, and then, two lights shone on their faces, and the moment they reached out to block their vision, the car behind them that was already on the brakes still hit it, the moment the door touched the front of the car, there was a sound of metal denting and twisting, the windows were broken, the glass slag fell like jade beads and sprinkled on the ground, and in front of the front of the car that hit, the windshield bulged outward, and the cracked spider patterns spread to the extreme, and a screaming figure flew out and pounced on the engine cover, moaning with blood.

Between breaths, the sound of impact came one after another-

The other two sedans in the rear collided with each other in a row, but fortunately, the impact was not as violent as in front, seven or eight men and women in black opened the car door with guns and rushed out, someone found the target, raised the gun to shoot, and the gunfire rang out in the dark night.

A few sparks flashed on the roof of the car, and the figure jumped up quickly to the street lamp by the bridge, speeding up and down, and the group of people was in the direction, they were blocked from the road, and they abandoned the vehicle and quickly chased forward, and some people sent a communication asking for support while running.

"Don't stop, keep on—"

Ahead, Dongfang Xu, who has always been calm, saw the scene from the reversing mirror of the car door, his face was already sweating down his cheeks, and the men and women behind him were naturally not happy, Cai Zhao opened the window and looked up to look for the target, that is, he found traces on the shaking lamppost that was stepped on, and he pulled the trigger when he raised his hand, and the tongue of fire sprayed out from the muzzle.

Woohoo Woo –

Dense bursts, sparks sputtered on the lamppost, punching holes, she looked back anxiously: "Team leader, the bullet can't hit him!

"I'll help you!" said that, Qi Shouheng leaned out of the window on his side and half of his body was flush with the roof of the car, raised his gun to shoot, when the bullet was fired, the footsteps on the lamppost above were walking, the fire splashed, and the bullet stayed in the column one step back to emit residual warmth.

At this moment, the figure of the street lamp speeding on the bridge raised its speed again, overtaking the parallel vehicles and rushing forward, and in the section under the bridge, the white shadow reflected in the black made a strange movement.

Suddenly, the metal creaked and broke, a street lamppost was twisted by both legs, and the figure flipped in the air and threw it hard, and the distance of seventeen or eighteen meters was instantly closer.

Dongfang Xu's eyes widened behind the windshield, his pupils tightened violently, and the black shadow flying in front of him enlarged in his vision, and he shouted violently: "Stop-"

The driver slammed on the brakes, the tires were slid on the ground, and Qi Shouheng and Cai Zhao, who also poked out the window, were hit by a huge force and reversed back into the car for a moment.

A huge cracking sound sounded ahead, and the lamppost was stuck like a cannonball seven or eight meters from the front of the car, almost penetrating the bridge deck, and the lamppost hummed in the air and shook softly.

Smack!

The white leather shoes fell on the asphalt ground, and the figure was tall and slender.

In the car that stopped suddenly, Dongfang Xu covered his forehead and raised his gaze, the wind blew across the bridge, and the man in a white suit slowly walked towards them with his face covered.

"Get out of the car, alert!" he snorted, opened the door as cover, pointed his pistol on the window frame, and shouted at the figure coming from the opposite side: "Stop immediately, or I'll shoot—"

The voice fell, and the trigger was pulled.

The sparks splashed next to the white leather shoes, but the footsteps were still moving, and they didn't seem to take the bullet to heart. Looking at the figure coming over, Cai Zhao swallowed his saliva, his red lips pursed, the hand holding the gun was full of sweat stains, and his footsteps stopped at the moment when the other party was approaching.

"Give me the scroll and the knife, and don't want to hurt anyone's life. In the night, Bai Ning's voice was cold.

Ahead, Dongfang Xuping stood up from behind the car door with a pistol, his arm was scratched when he braked, and blood was flowing, he sneered: "You dream." ”

The pistol was flipped again, however, the standing figure was only tilted to the head, and nothing happened.

"Give me something!" Bai Ning spoke again, repeating his previous words.

"That's the ...... of the country" The man who has always been tough finally softened his tone a little at this moment, and he shook his head: "We are public officials, and handing over things to you is dereliction of duty, what is the difference between being a thief and sharing the spoils." ”

Cai Zhao and Qi Shouheng nodded, plucking up their courage, and the dense footsteps behind them were running towards this side. Bai Ning, who only showed his eyes, nodded: "Very good." ”

Stretching out his arm and pinching the lamppost inserted in the ground, the figure rushed forward violently, over there, the guns in the hands of the three people were also firing at the same time, the bridge made a violent metal striking sound, and the sparks kept flashing on the dancing lamppost and the bridge.

Click....

The click of the empty magazine sounded in his hand, and the moment the three of them hurriedly replaced, the figure jumped up and jumped over their heads, the street lamp turned into a terrifying weapon in Bai Ning's hands, falling from the sky, and the roof of the second car was violently inserted into a hole, and the lamppost grazed sparks from the roof to the bottom of the car.

Bai Ning jumped down and pulled the car door, the three old men inside sat in the back seat with pale faces, the old man in the middle spread his legs, and the lamppost passed under his crotch, trembling with fright, and handed over the long wooden box in his hand with trembling arms.

"Someone who knows the times. Bai Ning praised the other party, reached out and took the long wooden box and opened it, and the black knife lying inside was the same black knife that used to be in his hand, and the familiar feeling seemed to have vitality.

Buzz, pull it out.

The blade of the knife roared in the air, stunned the three old men in the car, because they had studied before, there may be a mechanism between the scabbard and the hilt, and it cannot be opened for the time being without violent destruction, however...... In the hands of this person, it is as easy as an ordinary person to swipe his mobile phone......

"How can this be..."Dongfang Xu saw the figure holding the knife in the distance and muttered.

Bai Ning stroked the pitch-black blade, "Old friend...... Meet again. The corners of his lips curled up a smile behind the cloth towel, reached out in the car and took the box containing the painting shaft and tied it to his back, stepped over the roof of the car, jumped on the street lamp again, and disappeared into the darkness.

Dense footsteps rushed over, and saw the car that was just nailed to the ground, and the three old professors who were in a trance, after a long time, Dongfang Xu took a deep breath to calm down his emotions, took out his mobile phone and dialed it out.

"This is the third team of Z9, there was an accident in the mission, the escorted cultural relics were snatched by unknown people, there is only one person on the other side, you heard it right, there is only one person on the other side, and a search team needs to be sent immediately, the other party leaves in the southeast direction, and we continue to pursue the other party. At the end of the words, Dongfang Xu's tone became irritable: "If you have a helicopter, use a helicopter, do I still use it to teach you!" The cameras at every street intersection should also be used, public places, stations, and Internet cafes must be monitored, and I will have the results early tomorrow morning, otherwise I will go to the headquarters to complain about you——"

After speaking, with a bang, he threw the phone to the ground.

"Damn!!!" he kicked hard at the front of the car.

......

In the east, the sea level is slowly rising red, it is summer, and the morning air is gradually turning from cool to hot in the light.

The city, which had been silent for a long time, began to come alive.

In a duplex apartment, the woman called a few times in the downstairs dining room with breakfast, a middle-aged man at the table spread out the newspaper and was watching the morning news, and soon after, a beautiful young woman on the stairs walked down in denim shorts and a white T-shirt, took a piece of bread from the plate held by the woman, and then kissed the woman's face, pushed open the door, and waved to the man reading the newspaper over there: "Dad, I want to go back and shop, and I won't be back at noon." ”

The man frowned, trying to stop him, but was interrupted by the woman, and smiled kindly: "Go, go, as long as you don't go with the friends you used to be." ”

Outside, the sound of the car started, and the middle-aged man threw away the newspaper, wanting to lose his temper, but was glared at by the woman and retracted into his seat, "You are used to her like this, sooner or later something will happen." ”

"You, a father, didn't you find that after coming back from the hospital, our daughter seems to be much more cheerful, this is a good thing, it means that she has come out of the shadows of the past, parents should let her contact the outside more, don't be like you all day long. The women fell down and sat down.

The man glanced down, "It's because of my bitter and hateful appearance that I chased you down......"

On the other side, the woman snickered at him.

The red sports car drove out of the street, and the pendant hanging on the rearview mirror shook the woman's smile, her name is Yelu Hongyu, one of the peaks of martial arts in the world, now called Ni Yao, she doesn't care what the name is, she just knows who she is.

When she drove out to the winding road, there seemed to be a traffic jam ahead, and a sedan in front of her tried to cut in line, but it got stuck in the right lane, so that the car in the other direction could not drive.

Yelu Hongyu directly opened the car door and walked over, knocked on the other party's car window, and when she put it down, she revealed a young man, chewing gum and looking at her: "Miss, what's the matter?"

"It's fine. ”

Then, Yelu Hongyu smiled, the other party cut it, raised the window, and walked back to the other side of the man's car, and kicked his foot violently.

The car slammed against the guardrail in the left lane, and she clapped her hands and reflexively returned to her car, hitting the steering wheel and rushing over.

The man couldn't open the door, climbed out from the other side, looked at the sunken door and opened his mouth wide, and many people around him got out of the car and looked at the car, and their eyes were about to fall.

In the Mercedes-Benz sports car, Yelu Hongyu laughed uncontrollably, the world made her feel fresh and exciting like never before, but the speed of the car dropped again, someone in front of her waved the baton and told them to stop, she frowned, and a helicopter passed overhead in the sky.

It's like something big has happened.

PS: Second watch, I'm sorry, I'm late, I'm asking for a reward.