I looked up at the rear of the Infiniti that had fled, and then at the Iveco that had just driven out of the parking lot. I paused, quickly raised my hand, and turned on the high beam!
"Whoosh!"
A burst of strong light shone into the Iveco car. The big bear's eyes turned white from the shock, and he instinctively raised his hand to cover his face.
"Get out of the car! Do as I told you!!" I turned to Gao Dong and said.
"...Okay!" Gao Dong was silent for a moment, opened the car door with a bang, and rushed out. Iveco and my Lexus 400 faced each other, shining their headlights, causing a chaos around the car.
Blind spots.
Gao Dong didn't run far away. He rushed towards Iveco, followed the car, clutched the pistol, and ran into the parking lot blankly.
After he got out of the car, I pushed open the car door and pressed down the passenger window. Then I gritted my teeth and looked at the door lock handle. I took out my pistol, raised the handle of the gun, and smashed it down with all my strength.
After hitting it four or five times in succession, the small long handle that came out of the hand buckle was first deformed, then shattered, and fell directly into the car.
"Tap tap tap...!"
Leile watched the Infiniti disappear, gritted his teeth, glanced around, and ran straight to Daxiong's car.
"boom!"
I stepped on the accelerator, stepped back, turned the steering wheel, turned a corner, and the car sped out at Leilei. I stuck my head and shouted: "Get in the car! Get in the car!!"
"Whoosh!"
Leile suddenly turned his head, saw me stunned for a moment, and then without stopping for a moment, he ran towards me with long strides, and Yao Lele and Jimur also followed behind.
"Squeak!!"
I drove less than ten meters, then stepped on the accelerator and stopped in place. Leile stretched out his hand to open the car door. With a pale face, he stumbled into the passenger seat, put his hand on the lowered window, and closed the door hard.
"Sit in the back car!" Before I could say anything, Leile shouted anxiously to Jimur and Yao Lele, and then said to me: "Chase him!!!"
I heard his words, said nothing, stepped on the accelerator and ran towards the intersection where the Infiniti turned.
Yao Lele and Jimur paused for a moment, then turned and ran towards Iveco, who was less than ten meters away. Gao Dong leaned against the wall, looked at the two running over, raised his hand and put on the hat hanging on the back of his sportswear.
Walked out quickly.
"Bang!!" Yao Lele reached out and grabbed the car door, then pulled it back and stepped forward to get in.
At this moment, no one could have imagined that something happened!!!
Gao Dong, who had just walked out, stepped forward, clenched his right fist, raised his middle finger, and struck Yao Lele's temple like lightning.
When Yao Lele heard the footsteps, he turned around instinctively and saw a huge fist coming toward him. This punch was also the most classic move in Yao Lele's outlaw career. The fist almost hit his face,
His head was like a monkey, he pressed it down quickly and raised his gun to fight back.
"tread!!"
Gao Dong hesitated for a moment in shock, stepped sideways to avoid the muzzle of the shotgun, grabbed the barrel of the shotgun with his right hand, and pulled it back. At the same time, he raised his left hand holding the gun, raised the gun handle, and suddenly dropped it.
“Peng!!!”
This hit hit Yao Lele's temple, and his head swayed suddenly like a ball twice. Gao Dong's left hand holding the gun punched him in the face. Yao Lele's body was thin, and he tripped on the foot of the car couch, lying on his back.
He fell in, his eyes turned white, and he fainted briefly.
"Fuck!" Jimur, who had just ran over, was stunned by the sight in front of him, and when he realized it, he raised his pistol!!
"Kang!!Kang Kang!!"
Three gunshots rang out in less than a second. Gao Dong turned around and pressed his right hand on the gun bolt in his left hand. The first shot hit Jimur's arm holding the gun. Then he pushed hard with his right palm and was about to slide.
He pressed down the gun's bolt, without aiming at all, and fired two shots quickly. Blood mist burst out from Jimur's knees. At such a distance, the kneecaps of both legs made a shattering sound almost at the same time, and he knelt down with a pop.
, at the same time, Gao Dong quickly raised his foot and kicked the pistol out of Jimur's hand!!
"Uh-huh!!"
Gao Dong turned back expressionlessly, looked at the astonished Big Bear, pointed at himself and said: "You are... you are by the river with Brother Fei...!"
"Drive!!!" Gao Dong pointed his gun at Big Bear and said without any emotion.
"...!" Daxiong still looked at Gao Dong with confusion and horror.
"Turn back and drive!" Gao Dong put his finger on the trigger and said again.
Big Bear gasped and was stunned for less than a second. He turned around very quickly and put the gear into gear. He didn't know why, but tears were falling from his eyes. He seemed to be aggrieved, uneasy, and hesitant, but there was one thing he could do.
For sure, he was not shedding tears for Jimur...
"Snapped!!"
Gao Dong lifted Yao Lele's legs dangling outside, stuffed them into the car, and closed the door. Daxiong kicked the accelerator, and Iveco rushed out.
"Why...why...why?" Jimur lay on the ground and turned to look at Gao Dong, who turned his head. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he stretched out his only uninjured arm to reach Gao Dong's trousers, saying one sentence after another.
Asked repeatedly.
"...Because you lack a brother who is willing to stand behind you and settle everything for you!!" Gao Dong's eyes never glanced at Jimur, he didn't dare to look...
"...I will die!! I will die!!" Jimur roared at Gao Dong.
"...Xiao Fei, let me tell you, I'm sorry!!" Gao Dong gritted his teeth, suddenly stepped up his right leg, and trotted along the street.
Dim street lights, a ten-mile long street, covered with blood, the ups and downs of society for more than ten years, the Gobi desert, murder and smuggling, in the end it ended like this, what does fate seem to indicate?
At this moment, Jimur turned around with great effort, looked up at the sky, wiped his sweaty cheek with his injured arm, and had nothing to say...
Jimur may not be able to tell who played what role in this matter, but he already knows very well what role he played...
resentment??
anger??
Unwilling??
regret??
There were all kinds of emotions, but they soon calmed down in my heart, and then he said lightly: "...Does this tell me that I have to die?"
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ps: Congratulations to me, the Great Dancer, on his auspicious birthday. I hope that every day in the future, I can work happily, live happily, and be happy...that thing, um, yes, that's it...