Of the four people who rushed out at once, He Xie knocked one away. Some of the others were lying on the front of the car, while others fell to the ground and fell into a ball.
He Xie frowned slightly, but did not get out of the car, because except for an old man holding a suitcase, all of these people had guns in their hands.
Although He Xie didn't want to cause trouble, trouble still found him.
"What the hell, you are rushing into the street! How did you drive the car?" A big man with a gun cursed and walked around the front of the car, pointing the gun at He Xie, "Open the door, hurry up!"
His voice was urgent and his expression was anxious. He Xie opened the car door without even a second's hesitation.
The man was overjoyed and hurriedly shouted to the old man holding the suitcase: "Boss, hurry up! Get in the car!"
There were three people in the car. The one who had been knocked away before could reach the car. He Xie had a gun pointed at his head and drove away.
"Hurry! Hurry up!" The long-haired man in the passenger seat looked nervously behind him while pointing a gun at He Xie's head and yelling at him.
"Hurry up, then you have to sit still." He Xie smiled slightly, suddenly pushed the accelerator to the bottom, turned the steering wheel suddenly, and turned into an alley.
The huge inertia caused the passengers to scream and fall into a heap, while the back-grabbing sensation pressed their bodies tightly to the back of the seats.
With a smile on his lips, He Xie increased his speed to 180 miles and quickly shuttled through the alley.
"Slow down! Slow down!" the old man in the back seat yelled in fear.
He Xie increased the speed to 200 and sighed: "Should I go fast or go slow, boss? You've made me so confused."
The engine roared violently, and as he was about to drive out of the alley, He Xie suddenly turned the steering wheel, drifted at a right angle, and sped out of the alley, swinging the front of the car onto the road.
Before the passengers could react, He Xie stepped on the accelerator again, and the car roared out again.
"Stop! Stop!" the passenger in the front passenger seat screamed in horror, grabbing the ring with one hand and pointing the gun at He Xie with the other hand.
He Xie glanced at him and took away his gun.
The other man in a black suit behind was shocked when he saw this. He was about to raise his gun, but he felt a light touch on his hand and his gun was also in He Xie's hand.
"Old man, you're looking for death, stop the car! Stop the car!"
"Madman, you madman!"
The passengers were cursing and shouting in anger.
However, He Xie's speed soared to more than 200. He held the steering wheel with one hand and drove in the opposite direction in the endless traffic, turning left and right, often passing by oncoming cars. It was extremely thrilling.
"Ahhhh..." The passengers were so frightened that they screamed and couldn't even curse.
Finally, He Xie made another sharp turn, and the car made a 360-degree U-turn, stopping at the edge of the opposite road.
He Xie raised his gun, pointed it at the co-pilot, and said with a smile: "Dear Mr. Passenger, your destination has been reached, please get off the car."
"Chixian, attack the street!" the man roared and came to grab the gun.
boom!
Gunshot.
The sudden sound of gunshots immediately made the three of them freeze on the spot. The co-pilot lowered his head blankly and found that the blood on his left shoulder was spreading. Only then did he realize that he had been shot. This crazy old man could actually play.
He suddenly screamed in fear and anger.
He Xie smiled and flicked the gun: "Get out of the car!"
Now no one dared to scold him, no one dared to say another word, they all opened the car doors and got out of the car.
However, just when the old man was about to get off the car, He Xie stopped him with a "Hey".
The old man turned around stiffly.
"Fare, boss!" He Xie sighed, "You don't have to pay for a taxi?"
Hit Nima’s car!
The old man was furious, but he didn't dare to hesitate at all. He quickly took out a wad of money from his pocket and put it on the back seat, then turned to leave.
boom!
Another shot rang out.
The old man lowered his head, looked at his left leg in disbelief, and then screamed in pain.
He Xie blew on the muzzle of his gun and said coldly: "Leave the box and get out!"
"Who are you! Who are you!" The old man gritted his teeth and roared bitterly.
He Xie frowned and glanced at him sideways: "What, revenge? Don't you want to check the license plate yourself?"
"Boss, the police heard the gunfire and soon..." The only subordinate who was not shot stared at He Xie in fear and spoke tremblingly.
The old man finally gritted his teeth and slowly placed the box on the back seat.
He Xie smiled slightly: "Thank you, please close the door."
"I owe you a lot!" the old man gritted his teeth and said bitterly. He stared at He Xie's face, as if he wanted to remember He Xie's appearance in his heart, and then slammed the back door.
The loud noise made He Xie couldn't help but frown slightly. Looking at the old man limping away, He Xie rolled down the window and shot the old man's other leg again.
"Learn to walk like me and hit the street!" He Xie cursed.
The old man screamed and fell to the ground. The men around him were so frightened that they raised their hands and shouted: "It's none of my business, don't kill me! Don't kill me!"
However, behind him, He Xie had already stepped on the accelerator, and the car immediately flew out and merged into the traffic flow.
The car drove forward for a while, and He Xie saw a familiar big nose standing in the middle of the road looking around anxiously. He couldn't help but smile.
It seems that he guessed correctly, the old man just now is the independent tycoon Zhu Tao.
No, Chen Jiaju has come out.
The scene he encountered just now should be the scene where the police jointly deployed to arrest Zhu Tao. According to the original plot development, Zhu Tao should have been caught by Chen Jiaju's desperate maneuvers.
He turned the steering wheel suddenly and stopped beside Chen Jiaju. In his frightened and alert eyes, he slowly rolled down the window and handed him a business card with a smile.
"Are you looking for someone, Sir?" He smiled, "Are you looking for an old man wearing a suit and glasses?"
Chen Jiaju seemed to be a little relaxed when he saw He Xie clearly. He took the business card and quickly glanced at the content on the business card, and couldn't help but be slightly startled.
"Who are you? Have you seen him?" he asked warily.
"A group of people were coming with guns to kill, which scared my old man." He Xie sighed and pointed to the back, "They are right behind, but you have to hurry up."
Chen Jiaju looked back in confusion, but He Xie rolled up the car window and said with a smile: "Call me if you have any trouble. Goodbye, sir."
Before he finished speaking, he stepped on the accelerator and the car sped out again.
Looking through the rearview mirror, He Xie saw Chen Jiaju standing there stunned for a few seconds, and then ran wildly in the direction he had pointed before.
"What a super policeman..." He Xie sighed and hummed a ditty easily.
"Alone on the hillside, the mountain is not too high, fate is sneering, suggesting that there is no way forward, the clouds are floating around, giving a warning, I am walking high..."