Super Time Detective

Yin Jiaming drove the car towards the half-mountain villa.

It's a knee-jerk reaction.

The cemetery is not far from the Banshan villa area, and it usually takes about ten minutes by car.

But Yin Jiaming didn't intend to lure Yuan Zhiqiu to the villa area, because it might reveal his hiding place, and if he failed to subdue him as he wished, then things would be very troublesome.

Therefore, Yin Jiaming's plan is to lead people into the small roads in the mountains and forests, and find places that are inaccessible to settle their grievances.

However, Yuan Zhiqiu behind him didn't think so.

He seems to want to use an easier method, once and for all.

At this time, the two had already driven to the winding mountain road. On the outside of the mountain road was the cliff, and below was the sea rolling in the heavy rain.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and in the rain that covered the sky and the sun, the Porsche blatantly accelerated and cut forward from the inside lane, not to overtake, but to pin Yin Jiaming's crown off.

"Boom!"

The two cars rubbed against each other, making a piercing scream. Yin Jiaming felt the body shake violently, and his whole body also jolted greatly due to inertia.

He gritted his teeth and held the steering wheel steady, looking to the left.

At this time, the driving seats of the two cars are almost level.

Through the window blurred by rain, Yin Jiaming could see that the driver on the other side was also turning to look at him.

Not yet thirty years old, with the same tall figure, wearing the same black suit as him, and after his face was blurred by the rain, it was almost like a mirror reflection of him.

——It is indeed very similar.

Yin Jiaming thought to himself.

No wonder his accomplices were deceived by him into thinking that he was himself.

In the next second, Yuan Zhiqiu's car slammed away again.

"bump!"

There was a louder crash.

The wheels rubbed against the ground violently, and water splashed everywhere.

The road was slippery in the rain and the friction was not enough. Even though Yin Jiaming tried his best to keep the steering wheel steady, the car still left the ground on one side at the moment of the collision and slid outwards.

"Boom!"

The third impact came right after him, without giving him a chance to breathe.

Yin Jiaming's crown shifted half a meter uncontrollably, and the rear-view mirror on the outside scraped against the guardrail of the winding mountain road and flew out.

"I x!"

The wheels landed heavily, and Yin Jiaming felt that his internal organs were about to be knocked out.

If this goes on like this, he will really be sent down the mountain!

Immediately, Yin Jiaming stopped hesitating, stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out, and before reaching the previous turn, he slammed the steering wheel to the left.

The tires creaked and rubbed, the car rubbed against the guardrail, and before it fell off the cliff, it managed to make a corner with an unsightly drift. Unfortunately, the tail flicked too far, and the rear of the car rubbed against the guardrail. Said, also scraped off the bumper.

But Yin Jiaming couldn't control that much anymore.

He tried his best to control the accelerator, brake and steering wheel, and turned the front of the car in time on the verge of losing control, narrowly avoiding hitting the mountain.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the lights belonging to another car hit his side face.

Yin Jiaming glanced back with the only remaining rear-view mirror, and sure enough, he saw Yuan Zhiqiu's Porsche chasing up again, the front of the car almost touching the rear of his car.

"The ghost doesn't go away!"

Young Master Yin was also angered by these desperate runs.

"Since you want to come, I will accompany you to the end!"

The two cars started a thrilling chase on the winding mountain road in a rainy day.

Yuan Zhiqiu tried to overtake another car in an inward bend several times, forcing Yin Jiaming to fall off the cliff, but Yin Jiaming narrowly passed him in front of him, making it almost impossible for him to turn every time.

But Yin Jiaming was not having a good time either.

Yuan Zhiqiu's car stuck closely behind him, so he had no chance to follow the original plan, turn into a remote alley, and find a place where no one was there to settle his grievances.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the Banshan villa area, Yin Jiaming was anxious, but he couldn't conjure up a side road out of thin air.

At present, only about half of the villa area has been built, and most of the places are still construction sites full of scaffolding.

On a night of torrential rain like this, there must be no one working, but the watchman who stayed behind will definitely be alarmed by the movement of two cars chasing.

If the police are called in, the problem will be serious.

Yin Jiaming didn't know that if he and Yuan Zhiqiu were arrested together, based on his one-sided words, the police would believe him to a certain extent.

At this moment, there was another turn ahead, and the curvature was even greater than the previous one.

Yin Jiaming knew that as long as he turned this corner, he would arrive at the Banshan villa area.

But now he had no time to think so much, he could only control the steering wheel and turned a sharp turn here.

"Boom!"

Yuan Zhiqiu's car hit the rear of his car.

The two cars lost control together, like two tops colliding with each other, and rushed towards the fence of the construction site in the villa area in the middle of the mountain.

Misfortune only in an instant.

Yin Jiaming was dizzy from the sudden bump just now, but he still instinctively slammed on the brakes in an emergency, trying to regain control of the vehicle.

"crunch-"

The sound of the brakes is still harsh and abnormal in the dense rain.

The crown stopped at a 45-degree angle in front of the fence, and the front of the car was only [-] centimeters away from the fender.

However, the Porsche behind rushed up at this time.

Yuan Zhiqiu also wanted to brake, but he couldn't.

He could only watch helplessly as his car crashed into Yin Jiaming's car, and the two cars crashed into the fence of the construction site together with inertia.

For a few tens of seconds, Yin Jiaming felt that he had lost consciousness.

But soon, the pain pulled his sanity back from the darkness.

"X!"

His chest hit the steering wheel hard, and now even breathing hurts so much that he is breaking out in a cold sweat, and he doesn't know if his ribs are broken.

But fortunately, the speed of the collision was not too fast, and the front of the Porsche was slanted behind his car, so the damage to the front seat was not too great.

It's just that the fallen plastic plate pressed his front windshield, Yin Jiaming couldn't see anything clearly, and of course he didn't know what was going on outside.

Yin Jiaming endured the severe pain in his chest and ribs, opened the car door, and rolled out of the car.

He didn't want to use such an embarrassing posture, but the impact just now made him dizzy, and when he landed, his feet felt like they were stepping on cotton, so weak that he couldn't stand up at all.

Under the impact of the two vehicles, the guardrail made of plastic panels and curtains had already been torn apart and was in a mess.

From Yin Jiaming's current angle, he could only see the front of the Porsche being blocked by his crown, the windows of the car were broken, and the people inside were desperate.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Yin Jiaming coughed hard twice, propped himself on the ground with one hand, managed to get up, and staggered two steps forward.

He wanted to check on Yuan Zhiqiu's situation.

But at this time, the door of another car opened.

The one who got out of the car was of course Yuan Zhiqiu.

Yuan Zhiqiu was hit hard this time, the splashed glass hurt his face, there were scratches and cuts from the forehead to the bloody side cheeks, and one eyelid could not be opened.

But he had a gun in his hand.

Yin Jiaming: "!!"

Sure enough, the man staggered up as if drunk, leaned half his body against the car door, and gestured at Yin Jiaming with his gun raised.

The distance between the two of them was only a few meters at this time, even if Yuan Zhiqiu was seriously injured in the collision, Young Master Yin didn't dare to bet on whether he could get the aim right.

Yin Jiaming turned around quickly, and ran towards the direction with many shelters.

The villa area in the middle of the mountain is built on the mountain.

The north side of the villa area is a cliff, Yin Jiaming often climbs up and down from there, looking for his car in the woods at the foot of the mountain; while the south side faces the sea, it is a real place where you can rely on mountains and rivers, rely on others, and attract money. The treasure's geomantic omen.

But now this geomantic treasure land is still far from completion. There are mud, sand and rocks everywhere. After being washed by the rain, it is dirty and muddy, slippery and difficult to walk. It is hell-level difficulty to walk, let alone run.

Yin Jiaming knew that their collision just now must have alarmed the watchmen on the construction site, but now he couldn't care less about it.

He ran forward on the muddy construction site, trying to find a place to hide temporarily.

Fortunately, Yuan Zhiqiu, who was chasing after him, was not much better.

Several times, Yuan Zhiqiu tried to aim a gun at Yin Jiaming.

But the rain was too heavy, and the light here was very dim. Obviously, the man was not far in front of him, and he couldn't catch up. He couldn't make it right. He shot twice, but the bullets didn't know where they flew. Not next to Yin Jiaming.

Finally, the two ran to a villa under construction.

Yin Jiaming breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to plunge into it.

How could Yuan Zhiqiu make him happy?

Immediately without hesitation, he raised his hand and fired another shot.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or Yuan Zhiqiu's accuracy has really improved, the bullet almost flew past Yin Jiaming's arm, almost hitting him.

——! !

Yin Jiaming only heard the gunshot behind him, and his left arm seemed to have been scalded by a branding iron, and his hairs were about to stand on end in shock.

He didn't have time to think about it, so he ducked into the scaffolding made of bamboo poles.

The villa is more than half finished, and the roof is just about to be capped.

The rain falls through the roofless "patio", and the inside is darker than the outside. When the eyes have not adapted, it can almost be regarded as blind.

Yin Jiaming knew that his chance had come.

He dodged and hid in the shadow of the concrete wall, quietly hiding himself like a wild beast ready to hunt.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, Yuan Zhiqiu also chased him in.

But Yuan Zhiqiu is also a cautious temperament, and his experience in the world is no worse than that of Yin Jiaming.

He immediately put his back against the wall, held the gun in both hands, and held it flat in front of his chest, without saying a word, waiting for Yin Jiaming to show up.

The two confronted each other for a long time in the dark, but neither of them moved first.

After a while, Yuan Zhiqiu's eyes got used to the darkness of the semi-finished villa. Although he could only see a blurred outline, he was not completely blind.

He was secretly happy, knowing that the advantage had returned to him.

And at this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed, only two steps away from him!

Yuan Zhiqiu was shocked.

"Bang, bang!"

He made a decisive decision and fired two shots at the shadow without hesitation!