Dirt

He Yuan found the store with ease, and the sleepy salesperson saw the rich man coming, and immediately went forward with a 12-point smile on his face. He Yuan waved his hand:

"Choose some suitable clothes for him first, the more handsome the better, but don't be more handsome than me."

"Okay, Mr. He."

The salesperson turned around and picked clothes for Miao Miao, and He Yuan, just like the emperor in his own palace, picked out a few eye-catching clothes, frowned slightly, and entered the fitting room with a smile on his face. Before entering, he did not forget to tell Miao Miao Miao: "Don't run around, I'll take you to eat after shopping for clothes."

Miao Miao nodded, took the clothes handed over by the salesperson and entered the fitting room.

The piano music in the shopping mall was spinning overhead. In the fitting room, Miao Miao hung up the police uniform. Just as she was about to get dressed, He Yuan's deep voice came from the fitting room next door: "Mom, why didn't you say anything when you came back? Is it the old house?"

"My colleague and I are shopping... a male colleague, a male colleague... okay, I'll take him back to eat later..."

"Is dad back?"

"Well, I see."

Miao Miao was stunned when he put on his clothes, his fake "uncle" finally knew how to be timid.

The two people who walked out of the fitting room were relatively silent for a moment. One was attracted by the beauty in front of him. He wore a black woolen jacket with a light gray sweater. The cold breath exudes calmness all the time, and the other is full of thoughts about how to refuse this "recognition of relatives" dinner.

Speak simultaneously at the same time:

"My title of male god of the Lingang Municipal Bureau is unstable."

"I just heard you call and said that you are going to your house for dinner."

Neither of them heard what the other said, and they said at the same time: "What did you say?"

While speaking, Miao Miao kept staring into He Yuan's eyes, the figure reflected in his pupils swayed a few times, and said after a while: "It's okay, if you think this suit is not good enough, let it be, anyway, I can't afford it because it's too expensive."

He Yuan's eyes flickered slightly, Shaoqing Miao Miao saw He Yuan raised his eyebrows, showing a mysterious smile, and the tone of his speech was almost soaring to the sky: "Will you pay me to come out with you and lead me? Ever since you came to our Lingang Municipal Bureau, I asked you to pay for fruit, snacks and snacks? Even your underwear is mine, and your pitiful salary can’t even afford a tie, and you have to rely on me to support it Ah, beauty, you don’t need to try on the rest of the clothes, just pay the bill.”

Since ancient times, people have said that cannibals have soft mouths and short hands. Miao Miao, who was carrying a luxury brand LOGO bag, felt inexplicably abducted and trafficked. The main driver, since it is inevitable, let it come later!

It was the rush hour of the traffic jam, and He Yuan tried his best to stretch his legs on the co-pilot, put the seat back and half-lyed on it, and tasted Bach in G minor leisurely. , What was exchanged was wisps of smoke.

The sky was completely dark, the black sky was raining heavily, the taillights of the car thoroughly illuminated the watery road, and when the green light came on, Miao Miao stepped on the accelerator slowly and unhurriedly. A puddle.

Due to the rainy road congestion soaring to five stars, He Yuan was a little impatient. He drove for an hour at Miao Miao's feet for the usual half-hour drive, but he didn't even make it half way.

Impatient, He Yuan opened the car door and went out and stood for a few seconds before coming back and saying: "His grandma's traffic jam is like this, can he get home in the middle of the night and have a hot meal with this attitude?"

He took out a tissue and wiped the raindrops on his forehead a few times. He stared at the brake light of the car in front of him with piercing eyes. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind: "Miao, turn left at the intersection ahead, let's get away from the hustle and bustle of this world."

"Huh?" Miao Miao was suspicious.

"I don't know. Turn left and go straight ahead. There is a village in the city. It is about to be demolished. There are not many people living there, so...you understand!" His raised hand sank heavily.

Miao Miao followed the gestures and saw a black JEEP Wrangler with smoke floating out of the half-open window, under which a familiar face was vaguely breathing.

——Bai Wushuang! !

The eyes of the two people in the small POLO car tightened. Miao Miao grabbed the hand on the steering wheel, and with a sudden force, the muscles on the shoulders tensed instantly. He Yuan took out his mobile phone and quickly called Gao Chen: "I found out on the road Suspect Bai Wushuang, share your location now and ask a few more people to bring their guns."

The green light for the left turn ahead turned on first, and the Wrangler slowly drove into the left-turn lane. Miao Miao straightened the back of the seat on the straight lane, turned on the turn signal and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, pressing the line and entering the left turn quickly. In the gap of less than half a meter on the driveway, another small POLO almost honked in fright.

This wave of thrilling maneuvers forced He Yuan, the co-pilot, to break out in a cold sweat. He looked at Miao Miao like an elderly scholar who discovered a new creature, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence:

"Fuck."

With a wide view after turning left, the Wrangler is driving leisurely forward with splashes of water all the way ahead. Miao Miao's eyes are circling with coldness in the rear, stepping on the gas pedal, stepping on the Wrangler step by step, the vehicle in front seems to be After discovering the abnormality, Yichang rushed out leisurely and roaring.

"Sit down." Miao Miao said calmly.

He Yuan didn't have time to react, and the inertia brought by the acceleration immediately slapped He Yuan on the seat, and the mobile phone in his hand was successfully squeezed into the seam of the seat.

The small white POLO is like an enraged beast, rolling over the potholes and puddles in the village without hesitation, and the vehicle in front is not inferior at all, driving smoothly on the bumpy road.

The distance between the two cars slowly opened up. Miao Miao took a deep breath and didn't let it out. He stared at the car in front of him blankly, his face was terribly cold, and then the Wrangler turned abruptly and turned out without warning. A village in the city, go straight to the viaduct.

Miao Miao couldn't bear to lag behind, and slammed the steering wheel with the huge friction sound brought by the turning to press closely behind.

He Yuan looked sideways at the person in the driver's seat. His thin, bloodless lips moved, as if he had said something. He Yuan didn't hear a word, but his heart was raised in surprise, and he subconsciously held Miao Miao to hang him. blocking hand.

There is a cold, hard and piercing touch in the palm of your hand.

There were quite a few vehicles on the elevated road, and the Wrangler even overtook several vehicles and rushed to the front. Miao Miao frowned and stepped on the gas pedal without letting go. The white POLO drew an S-shaped arc in the traffic flow, and the sound of the whistle behind the car was like a Haiyang, he doesn't care about scratches and collisions, he only has one thought in his mind:

Make sure to catch him.

He Yuan caught a glimpse of Miao Miao's tense upper body from the corner of his eyes. The straight shoulders to the back of the waist are like a sharp sword, so sharp that it is full of murderous aura. A trace of worry appeared in his heart: "Miao Miao, relax."

Miao Miao's cold expression didn't change at all, the sound of the whistle outside the car was vague and clear through the window, and he hummed softly: "He Yuan, we must catch him."

"it is good."

He Yuan fixed his eyes on the horseman not far away, and groped back and forth in the seam of the seat with his slender fingers. After groping for half a minute, his fingertips finally touched the cold metal. He carefully pinched the phone out with his index and middle fingers. The Wrangler suddenly changed lanes and rushed down the viaduct, Miao Miao, not to be outdone, turned the steering wheel to pass a BMW and rushed down the viaduct.

The emergency lane change caused the car body to shake violently, and the mobile phone that had just been picked up fell into the gap again with a "bang".

"Damn! Fuck him." He Yuan couldn't help but swear.

The two cars ran towards the abandoned industrial park on the outskirts of the city one after the other. Let alone driving fast in this kind of place, Miao Miao's usual driving speed would be the same as driving three times here. Bai Wushuang glanced at the rearview mirror. A white POLO splashed with a car of mud had no intention of giving up, and he vaguely guessed who was driving the car.

Not long after, he sighed and dialed a number:

"I'm being watched."

Bu Zhao's voice sounded from the car phone:

"Is it Siyuan?"

"Ah."

There was a sound of a lighter over there, and he let out a long breath and hung up the phone after giving some instructions.

He Yuan was bumped by the bumpy road and his butt was numb. His sword eyebrows collided, and he let go of his five fingers that were gripping the handrail. A flame rose from his fingertips. He Yuan lit the cigarette with his mouth in his mouth. Handed it to Miao Miao, Miao Miao didn't even look at it, just took it, stuffed it into his mouth and sucked it fiercely, while still holding the steering wheel tightly with his left hand and circling.

The roads in the abandoned industrial park twisted and turned one after another. Bai Wushuang was not familiar with the road conditions. After a while, he turned into a very narrow dead end. He didn't give himself time to think, he still stepped on the gas pedal, his right hand hung up Block the speed and fall backwards.

The accident was caught off guard, and the POLO who followed him reacted quickly and stepped on the brake firmly. The two were pushed forward by the inertia and then pulled back to the seat tightly by the seat belt. Reversing the car, the rear of the Wrangler hit the hood of the POLO violently, the body shook violently, and the windshield hit the two of them head-on and face-to-face, and then the Wrangler pushed back hard.

The road surface was muddy, water and soil mixed together, the POLO tires slipped and couldn't stop the car at all, and was pushed out of the narrow alley by a powerful Wrangler. The person in the driver's seat quickly pulled off the airbag, put the reverse gear on and stepped on the accelerator, and saw that the Wrangler had just pulled away. At a distance of more than three meters, the Wrangler suddenly accelerated and retreated.

Facing the menacing horseman bumping into him again, Miao Miao didn't give himself time to think, and instantly turned the steering wheel to the right to kill him.

boom -

The rear of the Wrangler slammed into the driver's door hard.

The inside of the car was in a mess. Raindrops with big raindrops smashed into the car from the hollow front windshield. He Yuan's heartbeat was still trying to hit his chest. He shouted in a hoarse voice: "Miao Miao..."

After a few seconds, there was no response, and He Yuan was about to turn sideways to check on Miao Miao's situation, but was tightly strangled on the seat by the seat belt, and the safety buckle was locked!He remembered something, and quickly opened the storage box in the car.

Sure enough, it was still there. It was the seat belt cutter given by the 4S shop when he bought the car. He Yuan quickly cut the seat belt. When he looked up, he found Shang Bai Wushuang, the horseman in front of him, getting off the car. Before he could wake up Miao Miao who was still unconscious, he stepped on the seat belt. He got out of the car through the front window and stood on the hood with a pair of long legs.

At the T-junction, two cars collided, and the front and rear headlights were all turned on, illuminating the entire area. The rain mixed with the blood on He Yuan's forehead was blurred on his face.

I don't know whether it was because he couldn't see clearly in the dark of night, or because he was stunned, but He Yuan actually saw a trace of worry on Bai Wushuang's face. The two looked at each other for a few seconds. He Yuan moved first, and he stepped With the broken hood, he jumped to the ground.

He Yuan moved his neck, snapped his ten fingers, and said with a smile: "Mr. Bai Wushuang, what a coincidence, the city bureau has been looking for you for a month, and you have not heard from me, but I went shopping today. I met you."

Bai Wushuang didn't speak, and just punched He Yuan head-on. He Yuan quickly stepped back a few steps and turned sideways. Then a gust of wind brushed He Yuan's face, and he suddenly swept towards Bai Wushuang, not to be outdone. The ankle, Bai Wushuang took the blow abruptly and swept across his legs, staggering back a few steps.

He Yuan was full of hostility: "Sun thief, didn't your adults teach you not to walk around the street after killing someone?"

Bai Wushuang sneered, but didn't answer. He whipped his legs straight at He Yuan's ribs, and when He Yuan saw this, he took two steps back, and kicked him firmly on Bai Wushuang's ribs. Without even humming, he turned around and started fighting with He Yuan.

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