Chapter 687

Among the four people who rushed out, he Xie bumped into one. Some of the others fell on the front of the car, some fell to the ground and fell into a ball.

He Xie frowned slightly, but didn't get out of the car, because except for an old man holding a suitcase, the others were holding guns in their hands.

Although he Xie didn't want trouble, trouble still found him.

"Special, jump on the street! How did you drive? " A big man with a gun swears around the front of the car and points his gun at He Xie, "open the door, come on!"

His voice was very urgent and his expression was very anxious. He Xie didn't hesitate for a second and opened the door.

The man was overjoyed and shouted at the old man holding the suitcase: "boss, come on! Get in the car! "

There were three people on the bus. Before he ran to the car, he Xie was driven with a gun pointed at his head.

"Come on! Hurry up! " The long hair on the co driver looked back nervously, pointing a gun at He Xie's head and yelling at him.

"Come on, then you have to sit down." He Xie smiled, suddenly blew the accelerator to the end, suddenly hit the steering wheel and turned into an alley.

The huge inertia made the passengers suddenly scream and fall into a ball, and the feeling of grasping their back stuck their bodies to the back of the chair.

With a smile on his lips, he Xie increased his speed to 180 miles and shuttled quickly through the alley.

"Slow down! Slow down! " The old man in the back seat shouted in horror.

He Xie sighed while adding the speed to 200: "should it be fast or slow, boss? You've messed me up. "

The engine roared violently and was about to drive out of the alley. He Xie suddenly hit the steering wheel, drifted at a right angle, directly ran out of the alley and put the front of the car on the road.

Before the passengers reacted, he Xie stepped on the accelerator again, and the car roared out again.

"Stop! Stop! " The passenger of the co driver shouted in horror. He grabbed the pull ring with one hand and pointed a gun at He Xie with the other hand.

He Xie glanced at him and took his gun.

Another black suit in the back was shocked. He was about to raise his gun, but he felt that his gun was in He Xie's hand.

"Old man, you want to die, stop! Stop! "

"Madman, you madman!"

The passengers were angry, swearing and shouting.

However, he Xie's speed soared to more than 200. Holding the steering wheel in one hand, he drove in the opposite direction in the endless traffic flow of Sichuan shuttle, turning left and right. He often passed by the incoming car, which can be said to be extremely dangerous.

"Ah..." the passengers screamed and couldn't even scold.

Finally, he Xie made another sharp turn. The car turned 360 degrees and stopped on the opposite side of the road.

He Xie raised his gun, pointed the muzzle at the co pilot and said with a smile: "dear passengers, your destination has arrived. Please get off."

"Crazy line, jump on the street!" The man roared and was about to grab the gun.

Bang!

Gunfire.

The sudden gunshot suddenly made the three people freeze in place. The co driver looked down blankly and found that the blood stains on his left shoulder were spreading. He reacted that he was shot. This crazy old man could really play with the gun. He immediately screamed with surprise and anger.

He Xie smiled and shook the muzzle of the gun: "get off!"

Now no one dared to scold him again, and no one dared to say another word. They opened the door and got off.

However, just as the old man was about to get off the bus, he Xie gave a "hello" and stopped him.

The old man turned back stiffly.

"Fare, boss!" He Xie sighed, "you don't have to pay for a taxi?"

Hit NIMA's car!

The old man was angry, but he didn't dare to hesitate. He quickly took out a wad of money from his pocket and put it on the back seat, and then turned to go.

Bang!

Another shot.

The old man looked down at his left leg and screamed in pain.

He Xie blew the muzzle of the gun and said coldly, "leave the box and roll!"

"Who are you! Who are you! " The old man gritted his teeth and roared.

He Xie frowned and glanced at him askance: "why, revenge? Won't you check the license plate yourself? "

"Boss, the police heard the gunshot and soon..." the only man who didn't get shot stared at He Xie and opened his mouth trembling.

The old man finally gritted his teeth and slowly put the box on the back seat.

He Xie smiled: "thank you, please close the door."

"I thank you!" The old man gnashed his teeth and said angrily. He stared at He Xie's face, as if to keep he Xie's appearance in mind, and then slammed the back door.

The loud noise made he Xie frown and looked at the old man who limped away. He Xie rolled down the window and shot the old man's other leg.

"Learn from me to walk down the street!" He Xie scolded.

The old man screamed and fell to the ground. His men were so frightened that they raised their hands and shouted, "it's none of my business. Don't kill me! Don't kill me! "

However, he Xie had already stepped on the accelerator behind him, and the car immediately flew out and merged into the traffic flow.

He Xie saw a familiar big nose standing in the middle of the road, looking around anxiously. He couldn't help laughing.

It seems that he guessed right. The old man just now was Zhu Tao, the big independence owl.

No, Chen Jiaju is out.

The scene he met just now should be the scene where the police jointly deployed to arrest Zhu Tao. According to the development of the original plot, Zhu Tao should have been caught by Chen Jiaju's desperate operation.

He suddenly turned the steering wheel and stopped beside Chen Jiaju. In his stunned and vigilant eyes, he slowly rolled down the window, smiled and handed him a business card.

"Looking for someone, sir?" He said with a smile, "are you looking for an old man in a suit and glasses?"

Chen Jiaju saw he Xie's appearance and seemed to relax. He took the business card and glanced at the contents of the business card quickly. He couldn't help but be stunned.

"Who are you? Have you seen him? " He asked warily.

"A group of people are killing with guns, which frightens my old man." He Xie sighed and pointed at the back. "They're right behind, but you have to hurry."

Chen Jiaju looked back in doubt, but he Xie rolled up the window and said with a smile, "call me if you have any trouble. Bye, Asir."

Before the words fell, the man had stepped on the accelerator and the car ran out again.

Through the rearview mirror, he Xie saw Chen Jiaju standing in place for a few seconds, and then ran frantically in the direction he had pointed out before.

"What a super policeman..." He Xie sighed and hummed a song easily.

"Alone on the hillside, the mountain is not high, fate is sneering, suggesting that there is no way ahead, floating clouds swim around, give a warning, I walk high..."