"Are we going to kill like last time?"

Liu Biao chuckled. When he thought of Zhang Yang wiping Brother Liao's throat with a dagger, he was extremely excited when his face showed surprise. It was a very wonderful feeling. Seeing the disappearance of other people's lives, he actually felt a surge of excitement.

It was a strong pleasure. Unfortunately, Liu Biao did not see the moment when Brother Liao fell. Liu Biao was very sorry, because when he started driving, he only saw it from the corner of his eye...

"No, that street is seventy-eight meters away. I will walk through the alley next to the hotel and control the time to approach the target in one minute and twenty seconds. Take this watch and treat it as one minute and twenty-five seconds.

At that time, regardless of success or failure, you drive over, and when the car reaches the rear of the BMW about fifteen meters away, slow down and stop. Remember, the position and time must be accurate. After you stop the car, immediately release your hands and body

Move back a little and let me drive the car..."

"Why do I need you to drive? Your driving skills are better than mine?" Liu Biao looked depressed. He was confident in his driving skills. This was the only thing he was proud of in front of Zhang Yang. Now Zhang Yang actually wouldn't let him drive.

The natural reaction was a little stronger.

"There's a trunk blocking the back of this car. I'm not used to sitting in it. You step back and I'll have a meeting to save some time and escape..." Zhang Yang said awkwardly.

"Say, that's okay too..."

"Let's go. If we don't go there, everyone will probably disperse. There will be a brief confusion after they check Brother Liao's death. After the confusion, it will only take about ten minutes to make a phone call. If we go now, it is very likely that we will be in vain. Besides, I still want to

Three minutes of walking. Of course, I guess that person must not have left yet, because Brother Liao’s body is still there. He wants to take charge of the overall situation, and at least there will be an arranged time for him to leave..."

"Haha, okay, let's go! Today we brothers are going on a killing spree, killing...!"

Zhang Yang gave Liu Biao his red-dyed suit and put on Liu Biao's black jacket.

"Let's go!" Zhang Yang's cold tone was full of murderous intent. The recent frustration had brought him to the point of nervous breakdown. Almost every memory in his brain was filled with anger.

Most of the signboard lights on the street entering the wholesale market have been extinguished, and the street lights cast colorful and dim lights among the branches. When Zhang Yang came out of the alley holding Liu Biao's PHS and pretending to make calls all the way, he was stunned for a moment.

, the situation was as he imagined. Indeed, most people were on the phone or chatting. However, the number of people more than doubled. At first, there were only a dozen people. Now, there are at least about thirty people, scattered here and there.

They stood and whispered. Obviously, after Brother Liao's death, these people immediately divided into several camps.

Brother Liao's body was still lying on the spot, and only the person who started talking to Brother Liao was standing by the body, staring blankly at Brother Liao on the ground with his eyes wide open and his pupils dilated, with an unwilling look on his face.

Unexpectedly, the immortal hero from the provincial capital would end up in such a miserable end after his death...

Looking at the dense crowd around the man, Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat. He misestimated the number of people. Unexpectedly, so many people had gathered in just over ten minutes, and many of them were holding machetes and iron bars in their hands.

weapons like that.

At this time, there was no room for Zhang Yang to look back, because he had already walked out of the alley, and if he turned back now, he would definitely attract the attention of those people and even chase them.

In fact, some people have noticed Zhang Yang, but they didn't take it seriously when they saw Zhang Yang's slightly childish facial features and the way he was talking on the phone. After all, this is a street, and it is normal for pedestrians to pass by.

Of course, if Brother Liao had not died, someone would have stopped Zhang Yang at this time and asked him to take a detour. Unfortunately, now that Brother Liao is dead, many people just took a look at it and continued to discuss their territorial issues. How could they have any interest in taking care of such a person like Zhang Yang?

The only one who looked like a child and could take care of things was still looking at the corpse in a daze with his back to Zhang Yang.

Close!

Close!

Zhang Yang's hand holding the phone was wet with sweat, and the hand and dagger inserted in his trouser pocket were trembling a little. It was not scary when he killed people, but the pressure of the psychological preparation process before killing was very huge. Although Zhang Yang killed many people in a row

, but the feeling it gave him was not as strong as it is now.

Zhang Yang almost didn't feel anything when he shot the first person, and he didn't even see the deceased's facial features.

When I killed three people in the hotel, I had no time to be afraid. I was rehearsing and calculating crazily in my head, and everything was done according to my own rehearsals and calculations.

Killing Huang Mao was very sudden. At that time, he had a strong desire to kill.

Although there was a plan to kill Brother Liao, he was on a motorcycle at the time. The sharpness of that moment made him not feel the cutting feeling. His people had already left, and he did not even look back.

.

The only thing is that this time, I had enough time to think, and things went obviously wrong with my expectations.

There are still three meters left. Zhang Yang has already passed through two groups of people forming a circle. After passing through another one, he can approach the dazed man. The man is holding a mobile phone in his hand and his eyes are sad. Here, he is Brother Liao who died.

The only sad person in the end.

"Are you...?" A person's eyes met Zhang Yang's, and suddenly he looked confused. It seemed that this face was a bit familiar, as if he saw it somewhere, and his head seemed to be stuck. Naturally, he didn't expect that it was this person in front of him.

He killed his boss in more than 20 minutes in front of a dozen people.

No, what Zhang Yang was most worried about finally happened!

In Zhang Yang's calculations, the nearly doubling of the number of people in such a short period of time was beyond his scope. What he was most worried about in his calculations was that someone would recognize him, even though at first he just passed by on a motorcycle.

But it is also possible that someone with a good memory will remember his appearance. Besides, since Maimaiti is chasing him, he must have distributed some of the photos...

The arrow is on the string and must be fired!

The mobile phone in Zhang Yang's hand slammed towards the man who tried to stop him and asked him. The man flashed almost instinctively. Zhang Yang's body suddenly accelerated, like a bolt of lightning, rushing towards the man standing next to the corpse without looking at his face.

, Zhang Yang was already sure that this person was his target. Zhang Yang's amazing memory almost remembered the facial features of 80% of the people here the moment he started hunting Brother Liao, and this person was even more impressive.

"ah……"

"Brother..."

…

At this time, the crowd woke up and made a series of noises. Unfortunately, it was too late. Their shouts did not help the man, but instead helped Zhang Yang. Among those exclamations, the man who had been in a daze almost

Subconsciously looking back, he exposed the most fatal part of his throat to Zhang Yang!

A dazzling and brilliant arc streaked across the sky, like a shooting star in the dark night...

The meteor sank into the right side of the man's neck, and then came out from the left. The man opened his mouth, raised his fingers and pointed at Zhang Yang with a look of fear. However, his hands lost their strength, and his mouth could not make a sound, and his face

The fear turned into despair.

With a sound of "Peng!", the man fell to the ground. His head changed position when it hit the ground, showing a strange angle. Zhang Yang's knife almost cut off half of his neck, and the blood was like a faucet that couldn't be shut off.

Spraying like water, limbs shaking desperately...

Zhang Yang didn't look at the fallen body, and continued to speed up and run forward. He felt a stick on his back. Fortunately, the stick was hit very hastily and without much strength.

"Hahaha, here I come...!"

"Boom..." There was a roar of the engine, and Liu Biao's motorcycle turned on its headlights and drove wildly from behind the chasing crowd. The crowd almost subconsciously avoided the extremely fast motorcycle, waiting to react and prepare.

When he used the weapon in his hand to intercept, the motorcycle had already rushed in front of Zhang Yang, and stopped steadily with a "quacking" sound. The motorcycle was braked and gave off a smell of rubber.

All movements are calculated without any errors.

Park, move, get in, drive, all in one smooth motion!

As soon as the motorcycle started to move, someone had already struck the trunk with a machete, making a loud sound. Fortunately, the motorcycle only shook twice and soon headed towards the spider-like alley in the wholesale market...

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

…

The sound of gunshots pierced the night sky...

"Peng..." There was a loud noise, and the trunk of the motorcycle was broken by a bullet.

Something unexpected happened again. Zhang Yang calculated that in such a short period of time, the other party would not be able to react and use a gun. After all, these people were not killers and would not have the habit of using guns at all times. But now, someone fired.

Brake, turn!

"Peng!" There was another loud noise, and when turning, the bullet hit the side of the trunk again.

When Zhang Yang drove the car into the green belt under the inland river, he breathed a sigh of relief. He made several consecutive calculation errors and actually saved his life. It was really lucky.

"Liu Biao, what are you doing?" Zhang Yang got out of the car and turned around, seeing Liu Biao leaning on the car with a face twisted in pain.

"Zhang Yang...I was shot...I...I'm going to die..." Liu Biao's face was pale, and his eyes were gleaming with fear.

"Hit?"

Zhang Yang's heart tightened and he helped Liu Biao onto the grass. Through the dim light, he could see that there was indeed a bullet hole in Liu Biao's waist and clothes.

"Don't worry, it's okay, it will be okay!"

Zhang Yang gritted his teeth and undressed Liu Biao. At this time, Zhang Yang felt deep self-blame in his heart. If he hadn't made a miscalculation, if he hadn't wanted to kill Brother Liao's men, Liu Biao would not have been injured.

It seems that every time Liu Biao gets injured, it's all because of him!

The last time he fought with Lu Fei, he was beaten to pieces and had broken bones, and now he was shot again. This shot should have been taken by him, because he should have been sitting in that position.

"Woo...Zhang Yang, will I die? I'm not married yet! I'm the only son in my family... Wuwu...Zhang Yang, I don't want to die...Zhang Yang..." Liu Biao cried bitterly.

He looked like he was about to die.

"Yeah... you're going to die soon. It hit a vital point. If you have any last words, just say them quickly. If it's too late, I'm afraid it'll be too late. Alas..." Zhang Yang sighed.

"Woooo... I don't want to die... Wuwu... Zhang Yang, promise me something, and you must do it for me!" Suddenly, Liu Biao, who was crying bitterly, gritted his teeth and said.

"Ahem...Tell me, I will try my best to satisfy you."

"Do you remember the policeman from County H?"

"The one who caught you?"

"Hmm, that's what the dog said. That day I was just asking a little sister for directions at the station. The little sister saw that I was wearing something special, and she was so frightened that I cried. Just then the police car came.
To be continued...