Dirt

"Ah?? What the hell, I didn't hear what you said. You stepped on the accelerator lightly. Didn't you see that the engine fault light was on? If you push harder, we can directly blow up to the roof of Bu Zhao's car. You Believe it or not!" Wei Sheng shouted while grabbing the handrail.

Before He Yuan could speak, he saw the horseman in front flicking his tail and rushed out again.

"Damn!" He Yuan cursed in a low voice, and quickly turned the steering wheel to follow the direction of the Wrangler and drove out again. The moment the S500 completed the turn, He Yuan slapped Wei Sheng's thigh with his right hand.

"Old Wei, what are you doing, take out your gun, hit his tires, is the co-pilot position for you to sit for nothing? You've just been holding on to the armrests like a bitch for half a day!" He Yuan rushed dissatisfied. Wei Sheng shouted.

Wei Sheng didn't have time to argue with He Yuan about what he just said, and immediately took out the gun from his waist, and then lowered the car window and poked his head and hands out of the window.

Load, aim...

"Bang, bang, bang..." However, the S500 in He Yuan's hands did not have the conditions to hit the tire at all. When Wei Sheng raised the arm of the gun, his ribs began to hurt untimely.

The severe pain caused cold sweat to break out on his forehead, but Wei Sheng didn't stop there. Suddenly, the road in the forest seemed to be smoother, and even the horse herder who had been a little far away slowed down.

Seeing this, Wei Sheng immediately aimed at the tires of the front car again.

The moment Wei Sheng was about to pull the trigger, the Wrangler's brake light suddenly turned on. It didn't matter if it turned on. He Yuan, who was not far behind, felt his heart skip a beat. He remembered the same thing in that rainy night. Wrangler.

"Old Wei, come in quickly!!!" He Yuan yelled immediately.

The two are indeed brothers for more than ten years, and they have a great sense of tacit understanding. Almost at the same time as He Yuan yelled, Wei Sheng's upper body had already returned to the car.

"Om-"

As expected, the Wrangler began to back quickly the second the brake light came on.

"Bai Wushuang, my uncle, I'm doing this trick again!!!" He Yuan roared and put it in reverse gear, turned the steering wheel with his left hand and supported the seat behind him with his right hand, and immediately turned his head to look behind the car. The line of sight in the area is really bad, but fortunately the bright moon is in the sky and you can still see clearly whether there are trees or other obstructions behind the car.

He Yuan didn't dare to let go of the gas pedal at his feet. Although he was not driving the small white POLO, the one in front of him was also a modified Wrangler. It was harder and more maneuverable than his original car, which hadn't even been repaired. There are too many S500s that have been repaired.

"Hit his tires!" He Yuan roared again.

The loaded gun was aimed at the front tire again, and the wrist resting on the window was aimed at the body of the Wrangler accurately.

"Boom! Boom!!!"

Two shots rang out, and a flock of birds were amazed immediately above the woods, fluttering their wings and escaping from the place where the gunshots lingered.

"Damn, your police academy is in vain! Where did you hit it!!" He Yuan saw the car in front was still retreating rapidly, and immediately exploded: "Hit his tires!!! Don't hit the glass, Miao Miao is still there In the car! If something happens to him..."

"Oh!"

Another gunshot rang out, and He Yuan squinted and saw that the rearview mirror of the S500 co-pilot was shattered. Some.

Before he could speak, He Yuan immediately turned sideways and pulled Wei Sheng back who was about to go out to shoot again.

"Bu Zhao!"

Miao Miao in the back row of the herdsman stopped Bu Zhao who was about to shoot: "Didn't you promise me not to move them!"

Bu Zhao paused, and withdrew the gun that had just stuck out the car window: "I promised you, but at that time I thought I still had a place in your heart, but it's different now, I know very well that the car in the back The car is here to pick you up, and I know very well...your identity is Miao Miao, not Siyuan."

"Miao Miao..." Bu Zhao lowered his head and wiped the muzzle of his gun, and continued: "I have gained you, and I have also destroyed you. Now I regret what I did before, and I want to treat you well, but in the end it is Police and robbers are different."

After finishing speaking, Bu Zhao leaned forward and slashed Miao Miao on the neck without giving him any time to react. Following Miao Miao, his neck went numb, and he lost consciousness with the last bit of pain. , his body went limp, and he fell directly into Bu Zhao's arms.

"He Yuan must die." Bu Zhao's cold face was full of murderous intent.

The Wrangler who was retreating rapidly accelerated again, and drove towards the S500 behind like crazy.

Bu Zhao leaned half his head out of the window and glanced at the car behind, then raised his gun and pointed it at the windshield of the car behind. Wei Sheng, who was aiming, saw the gun protruding from the rear of the Wrangler, and immediately panicked.

"Old He!" Wei Sheng got back into the car with a hideous face, and threw himself into He Yuan's arms in the posture of a hungry tiger rushing for food.

He Yuan's hand holding the steering wheel was bumped into two bends, and the car body also exited into an S shape. He Yuan immediately roared: "What are you doing! Shoot, run into my arms..."

Before the words fell, the windshield in front of He Yuan exploded, and two gunshots exploded in his ears, and the scattered glass slashed across He Yuan's face, and the blood oozing out made He Yuan's face bleed. The angry face looked even more ferocious.

He Yuan stared at the taillights of the car in front through the front of the car without a windshield, and squeezed out a few words through his teeth with a fierce tone: "Old Wei, have reinforcements been called?"

Wei Sheng, who was lying on He Yuan's shoulder, let out a "huh".

He Yuan's heart skipped a beat again. As soon as his pupils contracted, he immediately looked down at Wei Sheng. The smell of blood filled He Yuan's nostrils in an instant. In the dark car, the faint blue light on the center console shone on Wei Sheng. , His gray down jacket has been soaked in blood.

"Old Wei!! Wei Sheng!!!" He Yuan roared loudly, and his foot on the accelerator lost all strength.

Wei Sheng struggled to raise his head from He Yuan's shoulder, gasping for breath while squeezing words out through his teeth: "I'm fine, try to drag it down... I can't let the gun on my shoulder be in vain..."

Seeing the Wrangler in front of him falling closer and closer, the S500 was completely overwhelmed by He Yuansong's kick just now, and the car gradually slowed down and fell backwards slowly.

"Bam—"

The Wrangler crashed into the front of the S500 steadily, but the airbag did not pop up under the severe impact. Fortunately, He Yuan and Wei Sheng were both tightly tied to the seats by seat belts, so they were not injured.

After the collision, the Wrangler's running lights turned on and it drove forward two meters. Immediately after He Yuangang helped Wei Sheng to the passenger seat, the Wrangler's reverse lights turned on again.

"Depend on!"

"Bam—"

Not surprisingly, it was another collision, and the completely dented front of the S500 was finally overwhelmed and completely shattered.

"Bai Wushuang, you have the ability to come down, the old man is playing this trick, is he a man!!!"

He Yuan unbuckled his seat belt and climbed out directly from the front window of the car. Standing on the deformed engine, he pinched his waist and pointed at the Wrangler like a shrew before cursing.

When Bu Zhao, who was sitting in the back row of the Wrangler, heard the movement, he immediately pulled Miao Miao's limp head to his shoulder, then patted the co-pilot's seat, and said in a low voice, "Drive in front of him."

Immediately afterwards, the Wrangler drove a few meters further, and the whole car stopped sideways in front of He Yuan as soon as it flicked its tail.

Inside the fully lowered car window, Bu Zhao turned his face to He Yuan, didn't even give him a look, and patted Miao Miao's head on his shoulder as if on purpose, and looked at Miao Miao again with a smile on the corner of his mouth. A kiss fell on her jet-black hair.

This move undoubtedly enraged He Yuan thoroughly. The anger on Tieqing's face was about to explode the surrounding air. He stood on the broken engine and was about to step directly onto the roof of the Wrangler. At this moment ——The gun in Bu Zhao's hand was aimed straight at He Yuan, but the man with the gun still didn't give He Yuan a look.

"If I shoot now..." Bu Zhao tilted his head and lowered his eyes to look at Miao Miao in his arms, the sadness in his voice was hard to detect: "One day, Siyuan will forget you."

"You fart! Miao's favorite is your father and me! If you want to be my rival in love, you are not worthy!" He Yuan was furious.

Suddenly, the cell phone on He Yuan's body rang, and the sudden ringing in the silent air made Bu Zhao look sideways at him, and there seemed to be a faint smile in his eyes, and followed Bu Zhao to point to He Yuan. The cell phone in Yuan's pocket: "Answer the call... I have news you want to hear."

He Yuan was taken aback for a moment, then took out his mobile phone, and just pressed the connect button when he saw the light of the Wrangler in front of him light up, and drove out with a "buzz", after all, it was a modified off-road vehicle... within a few seconds After driving far away, only a string of lights were left in the dark woods.

"Master, Bu Zhao, your mother is back! Where are you taking Miao Miao!!!!" He Yuan's roar startled the birds in the forest again...

The screen of the mobile phone was emitting a faint blue light, and Gao Chen's anxious voice kept coming out of the receiver: "Boss, where are you going!! Something serious happened, where are you!!!"

He Yuan's bloodshot eyes kept staring at the Wrangler's taillights, and he raised his phone to his ear angrily: "Where is Lao Tzu, don't you know where he is? What is his name? Is the support coming? Your Captain Wei was shot!"

"Support is already on the way, Team Tu personally took people there...that..."

"Let it go!"

"Captain Ge led people to surround the factory area, and some of our people also went there. Everything was going well, but...but just now...all the low-footed buildings outside the factory exploded, and the fire directly burned to the factory... ..."

"What!" He Yuan twisted his neck stiffly with the expression of being able to stuff an egg and looked at Wei Sheng, who replied with a puzzled expression.

He Yuan suppressed the pain in his heart, and asked anxiously: "How many casualties?"

"What happened in the explosion was that the grid team and several people she led were all killed. Our people were slightly injured because they were not familiar with the terrain and walked slowly. Only one was seriously injured..."

At this moment, the sky filled with flames, the sound of huge explosions, and the faces of those police officers who were engulfed by the flames all appeared in He Yuan's mind, and every frame of the picture was as real as if he had personally experienced it...

"This is not the news I want to hear..." He Yuan answered Bu Zhao's last words before he left.