Although the chasing police car has not yet appeared in the rearview mirror, when we hear the siren, we can't help but feel depressed again.
The person behind our back is actually a very good chess player. He knows that even though he has listed a series of evidence, if I cry out for injustice in court, there will still be something wrong, and there may be a possibility of overturning the case.
The foolproof situation is that if I escape, then they will decisively kill me during the pursuit, which is more in their interests; in addition, they can also pull Zamao Xiaodao in and accompany me.
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That's why they arranged such an escort, and that's why they didn't let Mao Tongzhen accompany him, and that's why they let Monk Xiuyun, who is close to me, host it...
Everything was a conspiracy, but the relevant people involved had to act like marionettes according to the chess player's predetermined plan. Xiaodao finally came alone, and Monk Xiuyun finally helped us. Everything
In fact, it should be within their expectations, because they have an insight into all the characters of their opponents. What we have to fight now is whether they can catch us.
If we are caught, we will lose completely. Not only will it prove the authenticity of my intentional homicide, but I will also be guilty of an additional crime and escape from prison.
If we don't catch it, we will be on the run. The world is so big, there will always be a place for us to stay, and then we will wait for Yang Zhixiu to step down, or for other opportunities. Otherwise, we will always have to wander in a foreign land, living under another name, and being beaten continuously.
Even a phone call to greet my family is not enough.
When I thought of this, I felt so aggrieved that I seriously asked Zamao Xiaodao, who was concentrating on driving, if things had really come to this point? If you don't come over, I really won't be able to pass in court.
What?
Zamao Xiaodao nodded and said yes, according to the evidence they have so far, it is shown that you killed someone intentionally and in a bad way. Even if you cannot be sentenced to death because of your status as a practitioner, you will definitely be sentenced to death if escorted to Baichengzi.
I want to suffer more pain. Senior Brother told me that there is no other way. Yang Zhixiu is watching closely and he cannot move. If he wants to avoid the limelight this time, he must first run away, escape the opponent's control, remain anonymous, etc.
Only if he operates properly later can he return intact and avenge his injustice.
I had a complaint against my senior brother and said angrily: "Will your senior brother sell me out?"
There is actually a reason why I say this. In the last training camp, my senior brother assigned me a place. I narrowly escaped death and almost failed. But this time, my senior brother also found me, and not only did I get a ghost,
Brother Pao knew how to trap him, and he also got involved in this kind of unlucky thing. Before this, I never thought that I would become like this, just like the bad guys in Hollywood police dramas, being succumbed to a series of oohs and aahs.
Wow police car chase.
"how could be?"
Zamao Xiaodao looked at me very strangely. Seeing the anger on my face, he sighed and said, in fact, you were implicated.
He told me some inside stories about the Maoshan Sect. The so-called Maoshan Sect is divided into inner courtyards and outer courtyards, and the highest leader is naturally Tao Jinhong, the contemporary leader. In addition, the Maoshan Sect also has duties to teach and promote Taoism.
, the group of elders who follow the law, manage the pavilion, etc., as well as the person in charge of the inner and outer halls who handle daily affairs. However, the master of Zamao Xiaodao was seriously injured after the battle of Dragon and Python in Huangshan Mountain.
However, no one knows the specific situation. Others only know that Tao Jinhong is still alive.
The country cannot live without a king, and the religion cannot live without a master. On that day, the mountain was closed. Tao Jinhong summoned all the elders and appointed Yang Zhixiu, the head of the inner court, to handle daily affairs. Unless it was a matter of life and death for the Maoshan Sect, no one could enter the post.
The mountain disturbed him.
At this point, the Maoshan Sect began to enter the post-Tao Jinhong era. Yang Zhixiu was good at communication and could win people's hearts, but his actions were inevitably too utilitarian, and he was discriminating between close friends and strangers. Moreover, his own cultivation was not high enough to convince others. At this time, Tao Jinhong was the great leader of the day.
Disciple Chen Zhicheng has suddenly emerged in the religious bureau and has become another banner of Maoshan Sect. He has won the favor of many elders. There is no room for two tigers in this mountain, so the two often have conflicts. However, Yang Zhixiu is the uncle of his senior brother and Tao Jinhong himself.
Correcting the name has the upper hand in terms of justice.
This time, I am considered a senior brother, and Huang Pengfei is Yang Zhixiu's most beloved nephew. In order to avoid being criticized, his superficial attitude is naturally impartial and follows procedures.
However, behind the scenes, Senior Brother had planned everything with Zamao Xiaodao, told him all the information, and asked Zamao Xiaodao to kidnap me halfway, and designed an escape route to avoid the opponent's fierce counterattack. After everything was over,
, so that he could overturn the chains of evidence one by one and vindicate us.
On that day, all the prerequisites were that we should be able to escape the fierce pursuit of experts from the Religious Affairs Bureau headed by Mao Tongzhen.
Life is short and life is long. In the end, it still depends on your own ability.
While Zamao Xiaodao was telling me these secrets, the little demon was fixing the talisman on my forehead. This talisman, which was neither gold nor paper, had a huge attraction on it and stuck tightly to my skin.
Xiaoyao tried to tear it off for me, and it felt like it was peeling off with the skin, bloody. However, Zamao Xiaodao happened to also learn the talisman method from the late Li Daozi. He knew the tricks very well and taught him earlier.
I met Xiaoyao, who was driving the car, and Xiaoyao was holding a sticky black plaster and smearing it on my forehead.
The plaster was warm, but Xiaoyao's fingers were cold. After a while, it was smeared all over my forehead.
Then, Zamao Xiaodao took the time to light a talisman, and then ignited the talisman on my forehead. A flame shot up into the sky, and I felt my forehead explode, wheeze, and then covered the talisman in front of me,
Then it disappeared, and at this moment, my chest felt itchy, and the fat bug that had been suppressed for a long time came out, staring at me with a pair of black bean eyes, looking at me pitifully.
These days, it has been suppressed in my body and has lost contact with me. The suppressive power of the talisman is constantly being squeezed out, causing it to suffer more injustices than me, which is very pitiful.
After driving for a while on the Zamao Trail, there were fewer and fewer vehicles around. Suddenly he frowned and said that the road ahead was closed and the road into the mountain was impassable. As he said that, he turned the steering wheel hard and headed towards the other side.
As we walked, at this moment, Wuyang Wuyang's pursuers behind us finally caught up with us. From a long distance away, bullets were flying. Some of them passed us by, and some of them hit us with a bang.
It hit the car body with a bang.
There were vehicles next to us before. In order to avoid accidental damage, they did not attack us. But at this moment, they used guns unscrupulously. It seems that they have received a shoot-to-kill order.
We were all so frightened that we lowered our bodies, not daring to let our heads pop out any more, for fear that our skulls would be opened by bullets and our brains would splatter everywhere.
The situation is so critical. I know that the little time that Monk Xiuyun bought for us enabled us to break out of the encirclement set by our opponents in advance and walk through. However, we and them are always ants and elephants. How can we
Resistance. After the Zamao Trail changed its route, the number of cars around gradually increased. No one dared to take the risk of accidental injury. The gunfire suddenly stopped, but more and more cars began to join the chase.
When I looked in the rearview mirror, I saw dozens of cars!
The car on the Zamao Trail has reached its limit, and his reaction ability is actually quite high. When he really fights for his life, he is so fast that the surrounding scenery floats past behind him, and he has no time to see anything clearly.
However, I still saw a few blurry faces, the surprised expressions of passers-by, which were deeply imprinted in my mind.
I feel like we are filming a TV series now, it seems very unreal.
After driving for another ten minutes, there were more and more cars passing by. The sweat on Zamao Xiaodao's forehead was covered with nervous sweat, and it fell down drop by drop. Xiaoyao took a towel and helped him wipe away the sweat. I felt that our car was
Gone with the Wind, like a desperado, constantly overtaking and then accelerating. Such peak driving skills are actually driven by a guy who has just learned to drive. It really fits the saying: "Everyone is forced to do it..."
As we ran, the view in front gradually broadened, and a large bridge appeared, spanning several hundred meters. Below was the turbid river, flowing eastward.
Zamao Xiaodao shouted loudly about small poisons. We took the waterproof package behind us and prepared to jump into the river.
In an instant, I understood Zamao Xiaodao's plan - it was the water-proof bead that Brother Long gave me that enabled him to come up with such a plan that could stand out in the heavy siege. Time was running out,
Before I could ask any more questions, I reached out and took the waterproof backpack on the back seat into my arms. After a few fiddles with it, I held the pale white bead tightly in my hand.
By this time, we had already driven onto the bridge deck and headed towards the center of the bridge.
I saw from a distance that on the opposite side of the bridge, there were already police blocking the bridge, and many vehicles were jammed together. Fearing that the cars behind would rear-end them, they pushed to the side, and then suddenly stopped and yelled, "My!"
Name. I expressed my knowledge, carrying a waterproof backpack, pushed open the door, and walked around from the front of the car to the bridge. As soon as I rushed out of the front of the car, Zamao Xiaodao also opened the door and rushed down.
And at this moment, we heard an explosion in the air.
A green flying sword was flying towards us rapidly.