On the contrary, Harry Booth had a bad feeling. Is the old king a fool
But he wasn't backing away just yet.
"Find quickly, find quickly..." Wumusa shouted loudly.
He had been staring at this place during the battle just now. They couldn't escape, so they had to be found.
Dozens of people started looking for him. In fact, they didn't know who they were looking for. Anyway, they just killed people when they saw him.
The trunk of the car, under the car and other places have been searched, but no one alive was found.
Umusa said: "Bring those people over here!"
If they can't be found, then the old king and Hitola must be among the guards, and it's necessary to confirm whether they are dead.
At this moment, Uguwela hurriedly brought people over, and several mountain bikes came flying over on the roofs of the bridge holes.
"Where are the people?" Ugwela asked immediately as soon as he arrived.
Umusa said: "Your Highness, we are looking for them now and have eliminated them all!"
"Will he run away?"
"No, my people have blocked the intersection of this road from the beginning!" Umusa said.
The bridge tunnel extends in all directions, but this road is blocked.
"Look for it quickly, if you want to see the person alive or dead, you will see the body." Uguwela said.
"yes!"
Wumusa went to find it himself.
"Hello, Your Highness!"
Harry Booth came up to say hello.
"Who are you?" Uguwela didn't know this person.
"I'm Harry Booth!"
"Then why don't you go find someone quickly?"
"Yes Yes!"
Uguwela's majesty is still there, but he is already very nervous now. It is still unknown whether the body or the person can be found.
But they searched for more than ten minutes and still couldn't find it. It was very quiet outside. The road in the bridge cave was not only blocked here, but other roads were also blocked. It was just that the front and rear intersections of this road were blocked, and those who were not involved could not enter. .
"Haven't you found it yet?" Uguwela shouted loudly.
Wumusa said in front: "Your Highness, we will look for you again!"
"Hurry up, we will all die if we can't find anyone! Hurry up, you guys also look for it, don't let anyone go!"
Uguwela's people kept coming in from outside. Dozens of people had already arrived, all riding motorcycles. There were dozens of cars on this road. Many innocent people were beaten to death, and some were detained in jail. side, ebony
Spread over there to identify.
As time passed, Uguwela became more and more nervous, his whole body was covered with sweat, and he already felt that something was wrong.
Looking at the situation inside the king's car, he understood that he was going to be defeated!
Twenty minutes later he shouted loudly: "Let's go, quickly!"
After getting on the motorcycle, the rider drove the motorcycle out quickly.
"Your Highness, Your Highness..."
Wumusa shouted from behind, and he also realized it.
bang bang…
There were gunshots and shouts from ahead.
The motorcycle was forced back and someone shouted: "The police are coming!"
What Wumusa was most worried about happened. The police would gather here in a steady stream, and they would not be able to escape if they wanted to.
"Break through, quickly..." Wumusa ordered.
"do not move… "
Harry Booth pointed the gun at Umusa again.
"Harry Booth, what are you doing? We are going to break out!"
"I'll trade you for my life!" Harry Booth said.
"Harry Booth, do you think the king will let you go? Are you a fool? The only way to survive is to break out of the encirclement. Follow His Highness. He has already arranged a retreat. Hurry, otherwise it will be too late. We will settle our affairs later. What do you want to do then? Either way is fine!”
Wumusa still has a way of deceiving people.
"snort… "
Harry Booth had no choice but to command his men to rush out. The scene was once again chaotic. It was only a few minutes before the future that had just been foreseen reached its peak, and the dream was shattered.
With their hopes dashed, they transformed from tigers and wolves into bereaved dogs, each running for their lives.
What other choice does Wumusa have? The best option is to send Uguwela out, relying on him there may still be a glimmer of hope.
When everyone was panicking, Wumusa shouted loudly: "Protect His Highness!"
But these people didn't listen to him at all. They ran away for their lives. Bullets flew everywhere, many of them hitting their own people.
A frightened bird is nothing more than that.
When there is a profit to be made, they will risk their lives.
When hope is dashed, they will fall and scatter.
This is called a mob.
At this time, Uguwela was confused. Was he scared away when several policemen came just before he was about to succeed? How can these people succeed
"Come back to me, come back..."
Only Umusa and his seven or eight hands
When they stopped, everyone in Harry Booth ran away, but Harry Booth had long since disappeared and no one knew where he had gone.
"Your Highness, they are all gone!"
Umusa and Ugwela hid behind a car. Bullets were flying outside, hitting the car with rattling sounds.
"Trash..." Uguwela cursed: "Look who you are looking for, they are really trash!"
Facing Uguwela's embarrassment and anger, Umusa's face turned red. He didn't know what to say for a moment. He was very angry. He was still scolding himself at this time. What's wrong with this prince's brain
"What are you looking at? Rush out quickly, otherwise there will be more and more police..." Uguwela said angrily: "Also, are they all dead?"
"They are all dead, but the bodies have not been found yet!" Wumusa said.
"Why not found? Did they all run away?"
"No, they didn't run away. The front and rear routes of this road have been blocked. They were afraid that they wouldn't be able to escape. Moreover, two large vehicles hit the convoy front and back at the same time. It was impossible for them to escape!"
"Okay, as long as they are dead we have a chance, now throw away all our weapons!" Uguwela said.
"Your Highness..."
Wumusa didn't understand.
"These were all done by the person just now, do you understand?" Uguwela said.
"Oh, yes, I understand, Your Highness!"
Wumusa understood. This move was too cruel. It was a slander and a frame-up!
"Throw away all the weapons!" Wumusa shouted loudly: "Throw them into the sewer!"
There was a manhole cover on the ground, and it was under their feet. They could open the manhole cover and throw it in. Umusa said, "Your Highness, can't we escape from here?"
"The exit has been sealed, and the police will conduct a comprehensive search. As long as we are innocent, we will be fine!" Uguwela said: "As long as Hitola and, and, are dead, we will be safe!"
"yes!"
They threw away all the weapons they had on them, and the water in the sewer washed away the handprints on the weapons.
At this time, the gunfire was sparse, and Harry Booth's people were almost wiped out, but he himself was still alive, but he didn't know where he was.
"After a while, the police came and raised their hands to surrender. They said we were just passing by. Do you understand?"
"yes!"
They were hesitant, and now this was the best way. Anyway, His Highness the Prince had a way, so there was no need to worry.