"Hey, is that motorcycle following us?" When everyone in the van was silent, the driver, Lao Luo, suddenly said. The driving route of the motorcycle in the rearview mirror was too strange.
After hearing Lao Luo's words, everyone looked through the mirrors behind the car and saw a man riding a motorcycle not far away from them! This man was exactly what Xiao Li called the "hand shield" he met at the bank.
people!
Xiao Li saw the corners of his eyes condense. Although he was surprised at how fast he was, he was expected to chase him: "Uncle Yang hit him on the right side of his motorcycle from the left window, Feng Feng, you hit him on the left side from the right window, Lu Feng,
Point the direction to Lao Luo, Lao Luo, wait a moment and turn around the corner, there is a downtown area there."
At this time, Qian Mo's face became colder as he looked at the approaching van. There were some things he didn't understand. For example, didn't Xiao Li, the 'Bainao', see the cremation with his own eyes?
Qian Mo didn't want to pay attention to it, and he didn't want to get involved in Xiao Li's affairs, but some things have a bottom line!
‘Da da da’ suddenly, figures poked out from the left and right sides of the van, and the flames from machine guns struck Qian Mo.
Qian Mo, who was driving a motorcycle, actually drove the motorcycle like his own body, dodging left and right, but not a single bullet hit him.
The van was accelerating along the way, and Qian Mo's grip on the accelerator was also increasing. However, Qian Mo discovered that the bullets of the two people were crossing to block his path. The intention was not to shoot him, but to block his path.
road!
The corners of Qian Mo's mouth were also slightly raised. He was worthy of being a "hundred-brained brain". His ability to assess the situation was admirable.
After walking for a long distance, Qian Mo found that the van was showing signs of turning. Along the way, the best escape route should be along this avenue, but he wanted to change lanes temporarily? You know, when mercenaries go on a mission, they all
He will have a fixed retreat, but Xiao Li will change his path? Once he changes his path, the accident will be beyond his control!
The facts confirmed the boldness of "Bainao". The van drifted ninety degrees and drove to another street.
The motorcycle held by Qian Mo also made a beautiful drift and followed him. Every time he wanted to speed up, the bullets that crossed him forced Qian Mo to slow down.
"Didi didi" Qian Mo felt his phone vibrating in his trouser pocket at this moment. Damn it, this call came at the wrong time.
Qian Mo wanted to ignore it, but after the sound stopped for a while, just two seconds later, it started ringing again.
Feeling helpless, Qian Mo could only use his left hand to take out his cell phone and turn off the power!
While Qian Mo turned off his cell phone, the owner on the other end was furious. Liu Yiyu, who was standing on a busy shopping street, was really gnashing her teeth at this moment. This damn Qian Mo thought he was just two days ago.
In order to avoid debts, he did not dare to use this SIM card. He made three phone calls but the phone was turned off. He sent two more text messages. Miraculously, three days later, the text messages were answered. Today, he even said that he was going to withdraw money. He made himself happy for nothing.
It's good now. If the man doesn't answer his phone, Miss Ben won't care about him. But the most hateful thing is that the wood turned off directly. If she lets herself meet him, she will definitely make him look good. Liu Yiyu doesn't have to be Qian Mo.
Pay back the money, just seeing the wood is quite interesting, like the feeling of a little girl finding a favorite toy
But this little girl is clearly not the only one who has created many crises for Qian Mo.
‘Bang!’ A gunshot that was different from a machine gun rang out. Xiao Li, who had been staring at Qian Mo, saw that he was careless and took advantage of his illness to kill him! He raised his pistol and shot directly through the rear window of the van.
The target was not a human, because he knew that it would not be difficult to avoid bullets at this angle with Qian Mo’s skills, and he was also known as the ‘hand shield’, so Xiao Li’s bullet was aimed directly at the front wheel of the motorcycle.
At this time, Qian Mo on the motorcycle saw that he first grasped the front brake and crouched slightly. The speed was so fast that a long tire mark was worn out on the road. Then Qian Mo used his strength in vain to swing the rear wheel.
The rotation axis completed a 360-degree rotation while traveling!
And the bullet hit the rear wheel hub that swung during rotation!
At this time, the chase between a van and a motorcycle had reached a more prosperous area. Many people were a little dumbfounded when they saw it. Which crew came to Hong Kong to shoot a movie?
The route the van traveled was very specific. Every time it made a sudden turn, Qianmo would always leave a vehicle coming in the opposite direction in front of him. He could avoid it even if there was no danger.
"Turn left in front, the car body is offset by 110 degrees, there is no need to slow down at the corner, brake hard twice before entering the corner, and then accelerate with full force. Uncle Yang and Feng Feng now do not have to cross fire and directly stick to people.
"With the car" he saw that the road ahead was an intersection, and it was a red light! Xiao Li also responded calmly to the motorcycle chasing him like a dog-skin plaster.
Qian Mo also felt that the people in the van had changed their shooting route. He moved left and right, dodging the whizzing bullets. At the same time, his hand on the accelerator tightened, so he had room to accelerate!
Seeing the motorcycle getting closer and closer, everyone in the car was breaking out in cold sweat. Feng Feng wiped away the cold sweat, and his lightness was gone: "What a pervert!"
Uncle Yang was in unspeakable pain when he heard what he said. He glanced at the two travel bags, his expression returned to firmness, and he focused more on shooting.
Qian Mo, who was chasing after him, didn't know that he had been given an indecent nickname. He frowned slightly as he looked at the approaching van, which was a bit unusual.
Suddenly, the van showed signs of turning right! Qian Mo also had a field of vision, and there was an intersection in front of him! The distance from the van just now blocked his view of the intersection!
I saw that the van's deflection was not very large. It braked suddenly and Qianmo's motorcycle almost caught up with it. It braked suddenly again. Qianmo, who had not slowed down, almost hit it this time!
Qian Mo, who braked suddenly, and the van, which accelerated again, closed the distance again.
The van, which was accelerating at full speed, took the best route and turned right without losing speed.
The accelerator was turned all the way again, but Qianmo, who had just accelerated to the top, turned right, and what appeared in front of him was a row of cars waiting for a red light!
Just as they were about to collide, Qian Mo used both hands to raise the head of the motorcycle high, already planning to use the car as a springboard!
The middle-aged man in the car who was listening to the gentle music was waiting quietly for the red light. Just as he was about to pass, a van passed by him first, causing him to almost curse the man as to whether he knew how to drive, and then
A motorcycle rushed directly towards him, but he was so frightened that he
I saw the front wheel of the motorcycle raised high, actually pressing directly against the glass, using it as a springboard. The man in the car felt that the motorcycle wheel was so close to him, so unreal, but the cracks on the front window of the car were clearly visible.
Tell him it's true!
But I saw motorcycles and vans flying up one after another.
"What is that kid doing?" He originally thought that Qianmo would stop or directly hit the car, but it turned out to be another outcome. Uncle Yang also whispered.
As soon as I finished speaking, I felt something falling from the roof of the van. On the right side of the van, I could see from the window that a motorcycle had just fallen from the air into the flower garden on the roadside, but there was no one on it!
'Bang bang bang!' Without saying a word, Xiao Li raised his pistol and fired three shots at the roof of the car. Upon seeing this, Feng Feng and Uncle Yang also realized that the man was coming from the air, and raised their machine guns at the car.
The top shot was shot, and for a while, the roof of the car was full of small holes, but no human blood was left. Seeing this, Xiao Li couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his eyes, feeling bad!
Looking from the air, there was a person hanging on the left side of the roof of the van on the ground. When Qian Mo jumped down in the air and landed on the van, he had already turned around and grabbed the sides of the van with both hands, preventing his body from falling onto the van.
window, and don’t let your body rest on the roof of the car
Qian Mo climbed along the edge to the front of the car, and saw that he raised his right hand and punched the front window. The front window was already cracked, and he punched again with his blood-stained right fist.
The front windows of the van were all shattered. Qian Mo jumped into the parking space and took out the saber from his ankle.
When Qian Mo jumped into the car, Xiao Li and the others hadn't reacted yet. When they looked forward and raised their guns, Qian Mo jumped to the back again. Without a single kick in this narrow space, the three people behind him were killed.
The gun fell to the ground. He held the saber in his left hand and bent his body again. He quickly picked up the machine gun in the other corner with his right hand and pointed it at the charming woman and the driver who were sitting in front of him and wanted to draw the gun: "Slow down, take your gun."
I will kill you"
Indifferent and devoid of emotion, Lu Feng looked at the young man behind the car who was pointing a machine gun at the five of him. When he saw his right arm, his whole body became cold. The whole arm was already torn apart when the front window was smashed.
The flesh was cracked, and the scars from the broken glass were already visible, but the strange thing was that no more blood flowed out of this arm.
"Haha, you are indeed a 'hand shield'. Qian Mo, what's the matter with catching up?" Xiao Li didn't care about the machine gun pointed at him at all, and returned to his seat, asking like an old friend.
Qian Mo didn't stop him, and put the saber back to his ankle with his left hand: "Originally, I didn't have it. I just came here to ask about the explosion, and I want to ask about you by the way."
"I can only apologize for the explosion," Xiao Li said calmly, and at the same time said to his four companions: "You don't have to be so tight. Even if he doesn't have a gun, he must not be afraid of us at such a close distance.
, isn’t it, Qian Mo?”
It's not about raising others' ambitions, Xiao Li is talking about his own understanding
Qian Mo didn't answer, but glanced at the two travel bags: "Are you short of money?"
Xiao Li nodded: "After returning to China, I found that I had no place to stay, so I naturally needed some funds."
"Originally, I shouldn't have interfered with your affairs, but the explosion touched the bottom line." It's like a conversation between old friends, but Qian Mo doesn't have a trace of emotion.
"So I can only say sorry!" Xiao Li didn't want to get entangled in this matter: "What did you just say you wanted to ask me about?"
"Aren't you dead?" Qian Mo remembered that he had attended Xiao Li's cremation and saw him buried in the fire with his own eyes, but now he saw him in Hong Kong City with his own eyes. You can imagine the confusion in his heart.