Chapter 543
Bullets are merciless, and look at the expression of the Qin Dynasty, it seems that they do not put their lives in mind.
Kill him!
Tang Ao's mind, at that time floated such an idea.
Therefore, Tang Ao also don't want what face, should cry to beg.
"Don't, don't kill me, I say everything, everything!"
"Really?"
The Qin Dynasty raised its head and took a look at him.
"Really! Really Tang Ao repeatedly nodded, his head almost did not shake down.
"That's about it." The Qin Dynasty was somewhat satisfied.
Some people can't talk to them well. They have to force themselves to be rude. It's really cheap.
"You, you put down the gun!" Yang Jie swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said to the Qin Dynasty.
"If you're talking nonsense, I'll blow his head off." Qin Dynasty snapped, he has never been so bothered by a person. This is Yang Jie. It must have no brain.
"Yang, Yang Jie!" That Tang Ao also called out, "you quickly let your people put down the gun! I don't want to die
"What a coward Yang Jie curled his mouth, weighing whether to close the gun.
But now is a rare opportunity to directly bring down the leader of Dongchuan City. If you miss it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with him in the future!
Just as he hesitated, the cell phone in his pocket rang.
"It's strange who will call me at this time."
Yang Jie is strange, picked up the phone to see, is his father called.
This is even more strange, because his father is usually very busy with his work and seldom has time to take care of himself. Why did I call you all of a sudden today? Is it the last time I told my dad that I was transferred to the Kyoto security department, and I got the answer?
Ha, today is really double happiness.
thinking of this, Yang Jie has no pain, and his eyes are full of brilliance.
"Dad, what's the matter? Can I go to Kyoto now?"
"Go to your mother's leg!"
There's a phone call. Who knows.
My father, it seems, is very angry.
This scared Yang Jie, the new HTC almost flew out of his hand.
"Dad, you, what's wrong with you?"
My father is never angry, and doting on himself is not good. The last time he accidentally drove and killed a mayor's secretary. His father didn't blame him, but also put the matter down.
Today, why is the fire so big.
"Are you crazy?"
On the phone, Yang Jie's father swore, "the seventh branch of the people you also go to provoke, you don't want to die?"
"Section seven What's wrong with section seven? "
Yang Jie is still a little confused.
"Damn it, the police told you how to carry it back. Did you only have shit in your head?"
Yang's father couldn't help scolding.
"If you want to continue to hang out in the police station, come back to me. Otherwise, don't blame me for not protecting you
With that, the father hung up.
Yang Jie received the phone and turned his eyes several times.
He's not a fool. He knows what his father means on the phone.
The seventh, really can't be provoked?
After weighing for a long time, Yang Jie put down his gun.
"Qin Dynasty, as long as you release hostages, anything is easy to say, you release hostages first."
But he can't let the Qin Dynasty go like this, otherwise how can he explain to these people around him. Yang Jie, a policeman, gave in to the underworld forces?
How can he get out of here!
"Don't talk nonsense!"
The Qin Dynasty did not take care of Yang Jie, but turned to ask Tang Ao.
"Tell me, where did you hide Wu Xin?"
"In, an abandoned chemical plant in the western suburbs..."
Tang Ao said trembling.
"Well, it would have been over if I had said no for a long time." The Qin Dynasty threw him directly to the ground like garbage.
"Ouch The fat man murmured in pain as he crushed his leg.
Qin chaocai didn't care whether he was dead or alive. He was directly under the gaze of a group of policemen and walked to the side of his motorcycle.
"Yu Lu, thousands of generations will follow you to protect you." Qin Dynasty dropped a sentence, "the rest of the matter, I will do it."
With that, he pedaled the motorcycle and started the motor directly.
Roaring, the motorcycle is like a wild animal, and passers-by are watching and marveling.
"Boy, is this a motorcycle or a tractor?"
A traffic policeman who followed to maintain order even exclaimed.
"You, you can't run!"
Yang Jie also pretended to be false, and cried out.
Qin Dynasty ignored him, started a motorcycle, the whole person into a black wind jumped out.In front of him was blocked by a large row of police cars. The Qin Dynasty pulled the front of the car, lifted it up directly, and then jumped high up from the cars.
"My God, flying man!"
"Ke Shouliang is still alive..."
A group of onlookers, it's like watching a play today.
However, the Qin Dynasty is also a little strange, how Yang Jie before and he tit for tat, received a phone call, suddenly no confidence it.
At this time, on the top of a building on one side, sat a beautiful woman in red.
The beauty was wearing a red windbreaker and a phoenix mask on her face.
She was sitting on the edge of the building, a pair of jeans wrapped very plump and shapeless legs, banging back and forth against the wall.
"This idiot always gets himself into trouble."
The beauty is holding a black mobile phone in her hand and says with a very helpless tone.
"Yes, yes, this guy is an idiot with three levels!"
A pink make-up box, stopped on the beautiful woman's shoulder, cried in a shrill voice.
"It was a nightmare to be with him! Master, you are the best. "
"Ha ha, but how do I feel that when you come back, there is something you don't want?"
Xi stretched out his finger and flicked it on Rouge's body.
"Haha, that's not because, with this guy, you can have a fight and fight!"
Rouge laughed twice.
"Well, we have to follow him. Rouge, go. "
Xi said, jumping directly from the upstairs.
In the whirring wind, rouge flew down faster and emerged in front of her.
Then, the Rouge's body is constantly expanding, and it will grow in the wind, and soon it becomes a huge cosmetic box the size of a table.
"Let's go!"
Rouge gave out a sharp hiss, and then flew at high speed, chasing the motorcycle of the Qin Dynasty.
"Boss, what do you think of my new Honda?"
"It's good. It sounds good." A man with colorful hair listened to his brother's motor and said.
In the western suburb of Dongchuan City, a group of mobs gathered on the Panshan highway of Guogong mountain.
These people are all drag racing parties, and each likes to drive motorcycles, which is more dangerous than driving.
If the car is hit, pop up an air bag or something, you can still save your life.
But the motorcycle speed is fast, this collision, people can fly out a few tens of meters.
Once the boss of this mob was a motorcycle racing expert.
At that time, he raced to an inhuman level. It is said that when he drives, he does not wear glasses, he always tears.
It's a myth that he's riding a bike. There's no stronger opponent in the whole north than he is.
Later, this guy became more and more rampant. Once he drove a motorcycle and had to compete with the train.
When the mob people think about it, the boss wants to speed up with the train, so let's fix it. These people, they're all extreme guys. If the boss really wins the train, it is also the glory of the mob.
However, the road conditions beside the railway track are not suitable for direct speed racing.
Therefore, a clever vagabond thought of a way.
He said, what is the speed of the train and the starting speed of the motorcycle.
So, they set up a method, that is to let the boss, in the moment the train comes, quickly from the track.
In this way, it is equal to winning the train.
This stupid idea won the approval of all people at that time.
So, everyone began to work. Bridging, paving.
Finally, some people are still broadcasting it live.
It is said that reporters of some small newspapers in the city were startled and gathered here secretly.
Because there is no motorcycle, no beauty carrying, you can't join the party.
As a result, these tabloid journalists have taken great pains to buy a Yamaha.
But he also has a trick, the whole second-hand electric car, the battery is not good.
However, it was difficult for him. He pushed his car and climbed up the Panshan road of Guogong mountain. What's more, what's more, it's his old grandmother on his back.
Although he was despised all the way, this guy had a cheeky attitude to stop all foreign disdain.
In addition, he also got the big news as he wanted. Finally, he became the vice president of the small newspaper after a burst of success with this news.
Because that night, the king of the tyrants, because of the heavy rain, the road was slippery, and he directly slipped out of the road, and then hit the train head on.
This guy was so miserable that his head was knocked off by the train and hung on the front of the car.The body and the car flew out, fell to one side and exploded, becoming a burnt corpse.
Even so, he took the car and glided forward for hundreds of meters, which scared all the mobs into a stupor.
That tabloid reporter's old lady, her eyes are not very good, she has never been on the train in her whole life, so I've seen it today..
No wonder all said that the train, the original is really a fire past.
The old lady is still muttering.
Later, it is said that their boss's head directly from Dongchuan City to Kyoto overnight.
It is estimated that he has achieved his goal of pursuing the ultimate speed.
"Boss, tonight's game, no problem."
The little brother patted his new car and bit the one sitting in the car. He was dressed in colorful clothes and was burning with smoke. The girl who was not 16 years old might have listened and asked his boss.
The little girl was biting her hand.
"Don't kiss. It's wet."
"Hey, hey, good girl." The man with colored hair laughed and looked at his little brother's horse and licked his lips. "When I win the prize today, I'll give you a good rub."
"Hey, boss, that's a deal."
When the little brother's light happy car thing, did not notice his boss's eyes lecherous, still Wu from excited.