On Chang'an Street, BMW and Iveco fled all the way, followed by several police cars whistling their whistles. Not long after they left, Liu Kun's car took Zhang Qingfang and Li Qiuzi to chase them along the way, and Liu Kun's car was driving very crazy, not all kinds of things.
Traffic rules, traveling against the road, walking on the sidewalk, running through lights, and also touching several cars along the way.
Liu Kun was a little crazy at this time. To be honest, he didn't care about things, and it would be gone. But Wang Kunlun stepped on his face twice and had to take it back. The most important thing is that he heard that Xiang Que was not dead, which made Liu Kun
Very disappointed.
"This time I have to circle them, and no one of them will run away." Liu Kun roared with a ferocious face while driving the car.
Li Qiuzi frowned and sighed and said, "If Xiang Que is not dead, you will not be able to move him at all... The master sect behind him makes us unable to move at all. This is too much trouble."
Liu Kun glanced at Zhang Qingfang and said hatefully: "Sir Zhang Tian, you can't do anything?"
"Just just chase, just ignore the rest."
The congestion in the capital can definitely be firmly ranked among the top three congested cities in China, especially within the Third Ring Road, from Chang'an Street to Wangfujing, Xidan, in the east and west urban areas, which is definitely a 24-hour and 24-hour period.
For this BMW and Iveco, the blockage of Chang'an Street made people feel annoyed. It has only been two intersections since I came out of the office building and walked about three kilometers, but the time has passed twenty times.
It's been a minute. As soon as the police car behind him continues to drive like this, they can immediately catch them in a jar.
"Brother, if you drive it, we will be ruined. The road is like canned sardines. Where can I run?" Xiaoliang was a little anxious. He held up a long car at the intersection in front, and the lights were already green.
But he was still stepping on the brakes.
Wang Kunlun looked down at Cao Shanjun who was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and said, "I think of a solution, but I really can't do it and force me to break through."
"Chang'an Street..." De Cheng said frightenedly.
"The guns have fired, are you still afraid of how to drive the car? Don't worry about so many, let's break out first." Cao Shanjun, in the back seat, tilted his head aside, his body was covered with large pieces of blood, which oozed out from his seven orifices, and the blood was also oozed.
The flow is still endless. If they keep their safety like this, can Cao Shanjun stand up?
"Okay, I'll fight." Xiaoliang gritted his teeth, punched the accelerator directly and hit the steering wheel to the right. The BMW wiped the body on the right and drove out with all his strength.
The cars side by side were all wiped by BMW's left body. After a lifetime of rushing, the speed was barely increased. Wang Kunlun said to Zhang Xiaolong in the headset: "Don't follow us, no one should have noticed your car.
, please take it safe and then withdraw it first.”
BMW suddenly broke out a way out loud, and the police car behind him suddenly panicked and contacted the headquarters directly for support, requesting to come to East Chang'an Street to set up control.
On East Chang'an Street, a figure was walking anxiously on the side of the road and heading straight for the office building. Xiang Quewubi must have been Cao Shanjun coming to the capital and something happened.
Seeing that the office building was still quite a long distance away, the driving lane of Chang'an Street suddenly started to riot, and a BMW that was rushing around was coming quickly.
Xiangque looked at him with some sense, but the BMW's window was closed with a black car film, so he couldn't see the situation inside clearly. At this time, the people in the car had no time to turn their heads and look at the side of the road.
"Swish" turned to Queyi and happened to run into a man on the roadside. The other party was calling, but his cell phone was hit to the ground with a "splash".
The man was about to bend down and pick it up, Xiang Que directly took his phone in his hand first, bared his teeth and smiled: "Borrow it, make a call."
The other party was a pretty cute girl. She was stunned and seemed to be a little unresponsive. Xiang Que had already dialed the phone.
After Wang Kunlun's cell phone rang in the car, he picked up the phone and picked it up.
"Where is it?"
Wang Kunlun suddenly lost his head and then asked in surprise: "Old Xiang?"
"Yes, it's me, where are you?"
"Oh my go, dawn," Wang Kunlun breathed a sigh of relief and said, "We are being chased on Chang'an Street now."
Xiang Que turned his head and looked at the black BMW not far away, and said, "Is it a black BMW? From west to east, there is an intersection ahead of you?"
"Grass······"
He gave the phone to the girl who was still stunned and said, "Thank you, thank you so much."
After returning the phone to the other party, Xiang Que ran over to the BMW. At the same time, the police car and Liu Kun's car had begun to surround him from behind, and it seemed that he could catch up with it after hundreds of meters.
Then, then
Xiang Que flipped over the fence, and BMW stepped on the brakes with a "crunch". After Wang Kunlun pushed open the car door, he rushed in. As soon as he got in, Xiang Que's eyes fell directly on Cao Shanjun who had fainted.
In an instant, Xiangque's head was confused and he gritted his teeth and asked, "What's going on? He was so hurt."
Xiang Que then put his hand on Cao Shanjun's wrist. His pulse was slow but still stable, and he was fine for the time being.
"Today Liu Kun wants to trade your stuff with someone. After we learned the news, we went over and wanted to grab it back, but there was a very tricky person inside... Zhang Tianshi from Tianshi was present, and we prepared after we grabbed the stuff.
He evacuated but was stopped by him. In order to get us out, Cao Shanjun stayed behind and cushioned himself..."
Xiang Que then looked back and saw a Mercedes-Benz and police car following behind him. He pinched his hands and asked stiffly, "Is the one behind?"
"Well, I've been tying it all the time."
On the Mercedes-Benz in the rear, a figure crawled into the BMW. Li Qiuzi turned his head and said to Zhang Qingfang next to him: "That's Xiang Que, the man is really not dead."
Liu Kun hammered the steering wheel hatefully and shouted: "Not two shots can kill him. Your mother is a superman."
"Follow up..." Zhang Tianshi just said an order. At this time, the BMW, who was originally marching in front, suddenly stopped again, pushed open the car door, put one hand in his pocket, and stretched out a finger to the rear.
Mercedes-Benz hooked.
"What does he mean? It's provocative?" Li Qiuzi asked with a frown.
Xiang Que, who was in front, turned around and fenced and stood on the side of the road. Zhang Qing opened the car door expressionlessly and said, "You guys continue to follow, I'll go find him."
After Xiang Que saw Zhang Qingfang get off the car, the man turned around and left. Zhang Qingfang followed his steps, and the two left Chang'an Street one by one.
"Kunlun, drive the car out of Chang'an Street and drive south. After passing two intersections, there is a courtyard, and I'll pick you up there." In BMW, Chen Sanjin called Wang Kunlun for a rescue call.