Just when Zhang Yuangang left Huizi and the others for a certain distance, before he had time to rejoice, he suddenly discovered that the intersection he was going to pass had been blocked by a heavy truck.
When Zhang Yuan saw this scene, the Bentley had soared one hundred and seventy miles away. At this time, it was too late to brake or turn. The heavy truck stopped very tricky and completely sealed the intersection.
On the road at night, human eyesight is limited, and the speed of one hundred and seven is also very fast, and the distance of two to three hundred meters can be said to be in the blink of an eye.
Seeing the huge dark cyan car body getting bigger and bigger, like a mountain covered by a mountain, Zhang Yuan didn't think much about it, and he roared, speeding up instead of slowing down, and rushed towards the middle section of the heavy truck.
"Get down! Stick to the bottom of the car!"
Listening to Zhang Yuan's roar, Sister Thirteen immediately understood what he meant.
Oh my god! Is he crazy? He is going to rush over! You must know that although the chassis of a heavy truck is relatively high, but that point of height can really rush through
This is what Thirteen Sister was thinking while lying on the bottom of the car. Although she lay obediently in the space in front of the rear seat, trying to lower her body as much as possible, she still didn't report any hope of being able to rush over.
"boom!"
After that, the thirteen sister heard a loud noise coming from the front of her head, followed by a terrible slamming sound, accompanied by the horrible metal tearing sound, and finally, a night wind rolled violently. come.
The pale Thirteen sister raised her head and found that the Bentley had become a cabriolet with a sky full of stars.
"You're such a lunatic..." The Thirteenth Sister couldn't help but look at Zhang Yuan in the front seat.
"Haha, fortunately, the quality of this car is not so good." Zhang Yuan, who was left after the disaster, couldn't help laughing. He hadn't encountered such a dangerous scene for many years. The excitement made him seem to have gone back to the past.
"Oh, Aunt Thirteen, you climb to the front seat, it's not safe behind you." Zhang Yuan said after smiling.
Sitting next to Zhang Yuan, Sister Thirteen looked at the young subordinate again. Has he really not mixed up before? Is he just able to fight? Faced with such a dangerous situation, why did he dared to decide to rush over? After rushing over, he just smiled and returned to normal. How many gangsters in Hong Kong can do what he did
"Ah, Yaotang, are you injured?" The thirteenth sister suddenly noticed that bright red blood was dripping from the car seat behind him.
"This kid really dared to fight, all in wa
Fate! "Huizai, who was sitting behind a motorcycle, couldn't help sighing. He could see clearly in the scene just now. He saw the Bentley overturned with his own eyes, like a black bolt of lightning. Splashing golden flowers pierced out from under the heavy truck chassis, the scene was more thrilling than a Hollywood movie.
However, Huizi discovered that this kid was powerful, and he became more determined to kill the opponent. For a powerful enemy, only by killing him can he guarantee his safety.
"Quickly drive the truck away!" Huizi shouted. The younger brother who drove the truck was still sitting in the cab. He had already started backing up without Huizi's order.
"Chasing! Revenge for Brother Shaohong!" As soon as the heavy truck revealed a crack, Huizi rushed out with a dozen motorcycles.
When the straight road ahead appeared, Huizai couldn’t help being happy. He was worried that Chen Yaotang and the Thirteenth Sister would escape very far, and he was afraid that he would not be able to chase after him. But this is not the case now, the broken Bentley car. Just two hundred meters ahead, 80% of the cars were seriously damaged in the collision, and the speed was getting slower and slower.
"God has opened his eyes! Brother Shaohong, my brother is avenging you!" Huizi shouted loudly in his heart, his eyes became fanatical, crazy, and hatred made him wore a weird smile.
"Kill!" Huizi roared again, and more than a dozen motorcycles made a deafening roar, "buzz", the earth was trembling, the air was trembling, Huizi liked this feeling very much, controlling the feeling of life and death of the other party. The ancient generals felt like it.
"Burn them to death!" Huizai, who was in sight of victory, suddenly decided not to use a gun to kill the opponent. That would make this enemy too easy to die, and he still carried another weapon.
Hey, burning them alive, is it better to relieve the hatred
Huizi smiled fiercely, took out a wine bottle from the travel bag hanging diagonally on his shoulder, pulled out the rubber cap on the bottle mouth, pulled out a wet cotton gauze, and a little lighter.
"Boom", a homemade incendiary bomb was thrown out.
"Damn, these guys are here prepared." Zhang Yuan's body was tilted in the driver's seat without a rearview mirror. He had to look behind him to avoid the countless incendiary bombs falling from the sky.
"Pong Cang! Boom..." Numerous wine bottles filled with gasoline bloomed around the Bentley, and when they fell to the ground, they immediately ignited a fire.
"Chen Yaotang! Go and die!" Huizi who followed, finally threw an incendiary bomb accurately into the back seat of the Bentley.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the back seat of the Bentley car burst into flames, and the fire became more and more intense. The back seat of the car was already a sea of flames. On the highway at night, the raging flames were like a fast-moving brazier.
"It's going to burn to the front seat." Sister Thirteen nervously looked at the raging fire behind her, she had clearly felt the scorching temperature, the suffocating flame, and the flame was still spreading forward.
Zhang Yuan held the steering wheel with his eyes still firmly looking at the end of the road.
"They will be here soon, I hope they will do what I said." Zhang Yuan's eyes were expectant, and he looked back at the motorcycle killers behind the flames, with cold smiles in his eyes.
The Thirteenth Sister knew what he was waiting for. While waiting for Zhuang Bo to bring rescue, they rushed past the heavy truck and received a call from Zhuang Bo, saying that the people had been organized, and Zhang Yuan took the call at that time. Said a few words to Zhuang Bo, trying to wipe out the killer.
Just when the thirteen sisters were muttering that the little brothers hadn't appeared yet, six cars drove side by side at the end of the road. The six cars are not front and rear, and run side by side on this not wide road, occupying the entire road at once. The gap between each car is extremely narrow, only between the fourth and fifth cars in the middle, there is only one space. The gap through which a car passes.
The speed of these six cars is also very fast, and on the opposite side, Zhang Yuan and the motorcycle following him are also at a speed of less than 100 yards, so when Huizi saw this scene, it was already too late, he encountered the same danger as Zhang Yuan just now. .
There is no time to brake, no time to turn around, nowhere to turn, and worse, there are cars on the opposite side, but there is no such high chassis for them to drill.
"Not good!" A motorcycle discovered all this, he still desperately wanted to turn around, but he was too fast to adjust, so he fell down first, and the motorcycle sparked a row of sparks on the ground.
"Huh!" Zhang Yuan had already added the car to the speed, passing through the gap between the six cars, and in the blink of an eye, a strong whirlwind formed between the fast driving cars, and the Bentley was behind the car. The flames went up to the sky.
After letting Bentley, the six cars immediately blocked the gap and connected the cars to form a whole. Then, like a crazy bulldozer, shoveled past the panicked motorcycles on the opposite side...
Meat-wrapped iron is definitely not enough for iron-wrapped meat. Whether the motorcycle over there rushed over, wanted to turn around, or fell in the middle of the road, in short, all of them were knocked out.
For a time, the banging sound was endless. Those motorcycle riders who were still arrogant just now had all fallen to death on the road, with more than a hundred yards on both sides. How could this collision not die? And the two who fell in the middle of the road were run over their heads by the wheels, and the red and white things were scattered all over the ground.
But there were cows. The only one that survived was Huizi. The kid with Huizi seemed to be a good motorcyclist. When the opposite car rushed, the kid suddenly picked up the front wheel. He rushed through the hood of the car, soared into the air, and then landed firmly on the ground.
In fact, these motorcyclists are not only good at this one. There are also a few others who can do this, but the key problem is that those who can carry the front wheels, and the road sports cars that are all driven today, the front wheels are too heavy. , I can't carry it.
Only this kid, with good luck, drove a cross-country motorcycle, and even with someone behind him, he could easily perform a flying stunt.
Of course, luck doesn't mean that you won't die. The car's excellent skills can't escape Zhang Yuan's pistol. The moment the kid landed on the ground very fortunately, he heard another clear gunshot in the night sky.
"boom!"
Zhang Yuan fired his gun, always decisive and resolute, without any muddle-headedness or any aiming.
"Puff!" The white helmet full of English words suddenly had a hole as big as a little finger, and a bright red flower bloomed in the front cover of the helmet.
"Boom!" There was another loud noise. The gasoline tank of the Bentley was finally ignited. The explosion immediately formed a sea of flames. The flames enveloped the entire car, and the choking black smoke rose into the sky, and Zhang Yuanhe The Thirteenth Sister had already ran out of the car.
"Go! Kill back!"
In a white ward of St. Mary's Hospital, a girl was lying quietly. The room was extremely quiet, even the sound of dripping dripping in the infusion bottle was so clear.
The girl lay quietly, her eyes closed, her face pale with blood loss, her eyes closed tightly, she didn't know whether she was alive or dead.
A gray-haired, 70-80-year-old old man was looking at the girl nervously, then turned his head and asked the white doctor behind him softly, "How is it?"
The doctor did not speak, but walked into the next office with the old man, and then said, “The girl has a hematoma in the skull. It’s hard to say whether she can wake up, but because this position is just near the optic nerve, even if she wakes up, her eyesight may be afraid. It will also be affected."
"What about the operation?" The old man said nervously, "Doctor Edward, can I have an operation? It can cost as much as..."
Dr. Edward interrupted the old man quickly, "It's not a question of money, Sir Li, what I want to tell you is that the location of the hematoma is very bad, this area of the brain." He pointed to the film on the desk, "It is called here. In the restricted zone of life, surgery is very dangerous. If this young lady has three longs and two shorts, which is very detrimental to Young Master Li, I think it is better to keep the status quo."
"This little beast is really mad at me!" Old man Li cursed, and walked out of the office without expressing his position.
There was a middle-aged uniformed policeman standing outside. Just as he was about to say something to Old Man Li, he saw Inspector Chen Jianping walking over and saying, "Director Ma, the girl’s identity has been investigated. The Japanese, whose name is Bai Xuemeiyin, is not in Hong Kong. relative."