The five hundred and fortieth chapters speed of life and death
Chapter 543: Speed of Life and Death
Bullets are merciless, and looking at Qin Chao's expression, it seems that he doesn't care about his own life at all.
He must have killed someone!
Such an idea floated through Tang Ao's mind at that time.
Therefore, Tang Ao doesn't want to lose face anymore, so just cry and beg when you need to.
"Don't, don't kill me, I will say anything, anything!"
"real?"
Qin Chao raised his head and glanced at him.
"Really! Really!" Tang Ao nodded repeatedly, his head almost shaking.
"That's pretty much it." Qin Chao was somewhat satisfied.
There are some people who you just can't talk to properly, and you have to force yourself to be violent. It's really mean.
"You, put down the gun!" Yang Jie swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said to Qin Chao.
"If you talk nonsense, I'll blow his head off." Qin Chao shouted sternly. He had never been so annoyed by a person. This guy named Yang Jie must have not grown a brain.
"Yang, Yang Jie!" Tang Ao also shouted, "Hurry up and ask your people to put down their guns! I don't want to die!"
"What a coward!" Yang Jie pouted, weighing whether to put away his gun.
But now is a rare opportunity to directly bring down the leader of Dongchuan City. If you miss it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with him again in the future!
Just when he was hesitating, the cell phone in his pocket rang.
"Strange, who would call me at this time?"
Yang Jie was wondering, so he picked up the phone and saw that it was his father calling.
This is even more strange, because his father is usually very busy with work and rarely has time to take care of himself. Why did he suddenly call today? Could it be that he told his father last time that he was transferred to the Kyoto Security Department?
Got a solution?
Ha, then today is really a double happiness.
Thinking of this, Yang Jie no longer felt any pain, and his eyes were filled with light.
"Dad, what's the matter? Can I go to Kyoto?"
"Fuck your legs!"
Who knew, there was a roar coming from the phone.
My father seemed very angry.
This startled Yang Jie, and the newly purchased htc almost flew out of his hand.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?"
My father never gets angry, and he is very fond of himself. The last time he accidentally killed a mayor's secretary with his car, his father didn't blame him either, and suppressed the matter.
Already.
Why is it so popular today?
"Are you crazy?"
On the phone, Yang Jie's father yelled, "You're going to mess with the people in Section 7, are you going to kill me?"
"Section 7... What happened to Section 7?"
Yang Jie still doesn't quite understand.
"Damn it, how did you memorize the police training back then? Did you just have shit in your head?"
Father Yang couldn't help but cursed non-stop.
"If you still want to hang out in the police station, come back to me quickly. Otherwise, don't blame me for not being able to protect you."
After saying that, the father hung up the phone.
Yang Jie put away the phone and rolled his eyes several times.
He was not a fool, he understood what his father meant on the phone.
Section 7, is it really something you can’t mess with?
After weighing for a long time, Yang Jie put down his gun.
"Qin Dynasty, as long as you release the hostages, anything can be said. You release the hostages first."
But could he let Qin Chao go like this? Otherwise, how would he explain to the people around him? Yang Jie, a policeman, actually succumbed to the underworld?
If you tell me this, how can Yang Jie still hang out on the street!
"Cut the nonsense!"
Qin Chao was no longer taking care of Yang Jie, but turned to ask Tang Ao.
"Tell me, where did you hide Wu Xin?"
"In, in an abandoned chemical factory in the western suburbs..."
Tang Ao said tremblingly.
"Humph, I would have said no." Qin Chao threw him to the ground like trash.
"Ouch!" The leg collapsed, and the fat man groaned in pain.
Qin Chao didn't care about his life or death. He walked directly to the side of his motorcycle under the watchful eyes of a group of policemen.
"Yulu, Qianyo will be by your side to protect you." Qin Chao said, "Just leave the rest to me."
As he said that, he pedaled the motorcycle and started the motor directly.
Roaring and roaring, this motorcycle looked like a wild beast, and passers-by watched and marveled.
"Good guy, is this a motorcycle or a tractor?"
A traffic policeman who followed to maintain order even exclaimed.
"You, you can't run away!"
Yang Jie also yelled in a pretentious manner.
Qin Chao ignored him, started the motorcycle, and turned into a black wind and jumped out.
Being blocked by a large row of police cars in front of him, Qin Chao pulled the front of the car and raised it up, then jumped high and jumped over the several cars.
"Oh my god, flying man!"
"Ke Shouliang is still alive..."
A group of people were watching, it was like watching a play today.
However, Qin Chao also felt a little strange. Why did Yang Jie, who had been tit-for-tat with him before, suddenly lose his confidence after answering the phone?
At this time, on the roof of a nearby building, a beautiful woman in red clothes sat.
The beauty was wearing a red trench coat and a phoenix mask on her face.
She was sitting on the edge of the building, with a pair of very plump and shapely legs wrapped in jeans, knocking against the wall of the building back and forth.
"This idiot always gets himself into trouble."
The beautiful woman held a black mobile phone in her hand and said in a very helpless tone.
"Yes, yes, this guy is an idiot plus level three!"
A pink makeup box rested on the beautiful woman's shoulder, crying in a high-pitched voice.
"The days spent with him are simply like a nightmare! Master, you are the best."
"Haha, but why do I feel that you were a little reluctant when you came back?"
Xi stretched out her fingers and flicked Yanzhi's body lightly.
"Hehe, isn't that because if you follow this guy, there will be battles to fight!"
Rouge laughed twice.
"Okay, we still have to follow him. Rouge, let's go."
Xi said and jumped down from upstairs.
In the whistling wind, Yanzhi flew down faster and appeared in front of her.
Then, Rouge's body continued to expand, growing longer when exposed to the wind, and soon turned into a giant makeup box the size of a table.
"Let's go!"
Yanzhi let out a sharp neigh, then flew up at high speed, chasing Qin Chao's motorcycle and driving away.
"Boss, look at this new Honda I bought, how does it look like!"
"Not bad, not bad, the voice sounds very good." A man with colorful hair said, listening to the sound of his younger brother's motorcycle.
On the winding road of Guogong Mountain in the western suburbs of Dongchuan City, a group of bosozoku gathered here.
These people are all racing gangs, and they all like to drive motorcycles, which is more dangerous than driving.
If the car crashes, an airbag or something will deploy, and you can still save your life.
But motorcycles are very fast, and if they collide, people can fly dozens of meters.
The boss of this group of bosozoku used to be a master of motorcycle racing.
At that time, his car racing reached an inhuman level. It is said that when he drove without wearing glasses, he would always shed tears.
His cycling is simply a legend, and there is no tougher opponent than him in the whole north.
Later, this guy became more and more aggressive. One time, he drove a motorcycle and insisted on competing with a train.
The Bosozoku people thought, if the boss wants to race against the train, then let's do it. These people are all guys who pursue the extreme. If the boss really wins the train, it will be the glory of the Bosozoku.
However, the road conditions next to the train track are not suitable for speeding directly.
Therefore, a smart bosozoku thought of a way.
He said, what is the speed of the train and what is the starting speed of the motorcycle.
Therefore, they set up a method to let the boss quickly fly across the track as soon as the train came.
In this way, it is equivalent to winning the train.
This stupid idea actually won everyone's approval at the time.
So, everyone started to work. Those who built bridges and those who paved roads.
Finally, with great fanfare, some people were still broadcasting it live.
It is said that reporters from some small newspapers in the city were alerted and gathered here secretly.
Because you can’t join the party without a motorcycle and a beautiful girl on your back.
Therefore, these tabloid reporters take great pains.
A tabloid reporter is poor and cannot afford a Yamaha in his life.
But he also had a trick, he directly built a second-hand electric car, but the battery didn't work anymore.
But it didn't bother him. The man pushed the cart up the winding road of Guogong Mountain. Moreover, the person carrying him on the back was his elderly grandmother.
Although he was despised all the way, this guy blocked all external contempt with his shameless attitude.
Moreover, he got his wish and captured the big news. Finally, relying on this news, he became famous and later became the vice president of the small newspaper.
Because that night, the then king of the Bosozoku clan slipped off the road due to heavy rain and slippery conditions, and then crashed into the train.
This guy was in such a miserable state that his head was knocked off by the train and hung on the front of the car.
The body and the car flew out, fell to the side and exploded, turning into a charred corpse.
Even so, he took the car and slid forward for several hundred meters, frightening all the bosozokus.
The old lady who was the tabloid reporter didn't have very good eyesight. She had never been on a train in her life, but she had seen it today.
No wonder they say trains, trains, turn out to be really a ball of fire.
The old lady was still mumbling.
Later it was said that their boss's head was driven directly from Dongchuan City to Kyoto in one night.
His goal of pursuing extreme speed is probably achieved.
"Boss, tonight's game will be fine."
The young man patted his new car, bit the little girl sitting in the car, who was dressed in colorful and smoky clothes, but whose actual age may not be 16 years old, and asked his boss.
The little girl giggled when she was bitten and touched her boyfriend's hand.
"Don't have random kisses, people are already wet."
"Hehe, that's a nice pony." The man with colorful hair chuckled, looked at his younger brother's pony, and licked his lips. "When I win the bonus today, boss, I'll give you a good rub."
"Hey, boss, it's settled."
While the younger brother was just happy about the car, he didn't notice the lustful look in his boss's eyes and was still excited.
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