Chapter 672

Qin Dachuan regretted it.

He regretted that he didn't take a knife to kill for his little sister, but regretted that there was no knife on the spot. As a result, siminda.

Kill that silly fork with a knife. Qin Dachuan found a cushion even if he died.

Qin Dachuan thought too simply at that time. He just wanted to use his desperate behavior to tell those who dared to bully his younger sister, but he didn't expect that he stabbed Si Mingda and had the same fate as killing him directly.

It was not until Laura said that to him that he suddenly realized how stupid he was.

But in any case, what has happened will not change. Just like now, he must try his best to escape the police. If he is a little careless, he will step into the realm of eternal disaster.

He can't die.

If he dies, who will take care of and protect his little sister?

The smart, simple and kind-hearted younger sister is the future of the Qin family and the filial son who supports his parents. Let him, a useless brother, hide in the dark to protect her and bless her.

Qin Dachuan didn't think he had this idea. Is it great.

He just felt that he had to do so. Since he had embarked on this road of no return, even if his leg was interrupted, he had to climb down with his teeth.

On the first night after leaving Tang Dynasty, Qin Dachuan picked up a westbound train: at the railway station, he saw himself on the wanted notice and hung on the wall like a portrait. It was ugly.

Brother Dachuan, who loves face, really wants to find the policeman who printed and distributed his photos. First slap him in the face, then point his nose and say: see clearly, brother is much more handsome than the photos!

Of course, he just thought about it. In fact, he knew very well that his current appearance was much more ugly than that in the photos - how many of all the wanted criminals at large could maintain his former style?

It's getting dark.

Qin Dachuan squatted by the river, washed his face with water in his hands, and looked warily at the roadside.

Well, no one noticed that this guy was a gold ingot who could run: the price was clearly marked on the wanted notice. Anyone who caught Qin Dachuan would get a reward of 3 million bonus.

Three million, shit!

For the first time, brother Dachuan found that he was so valuable.

If he had known this, he still had to gamble on the gambling table. Wouldn't he be a millionaire if he sold himself?

If I really have money in the future, I won't call Qin Dachuan anymore, so I'll change my name to Qin million.

After Qin million took out a cigarette and lit it, he sat in the withered grass and slowly waited for it to be completely dark.

Only after it was dark would he appear on the street, buy some food, and then find the most humble small hotel. He slept until 5:30 a.m. before leaving in the dark (it was still quite dark at 5:30 a.m. in winter) and continue his escape.

Can you give Laura millions of money to escape?

It must not be enough. He ordered it just now. There are still three thousand yuan in total.

Regardless of these, the so-called car must have a way to the front of the mountain. Damn the bird, it will not die for thousands of years. Go to dinner first -- Qin million pulled his hair down, covered his forehead, put on his jacket and hat, and put his hands in his pockets. Then he slowly walked onto the road.

From time to time, there were vehicles passing by Qin Dachuan, but except that when the police car with a violent flash appeared, it could make him squat down quickly, fasten his shoelaces and be ready to run at any time, other vehicles were nothing to say and couldn't stop him at all.

Qin Dachuan was hungry and cold. After walking for nearly an hour, he came to the small county at 7 p.m.

Small towns can still open at night. They are basically restaurants and restaurants.

There is also a foreign fast food restaurant.

Well, although the hamburger loved by many young people is foreign garbage in brother Dachuan's eyes, he is not qualified to take a look at it, but now make do with it.

With two hamburgers and a cup of milk tea, Qin Dachuan sat on the steps in front of a roadside shop (which had been closed). After sucking his nose, he opened his mouth and ate.

He dared not eat in the brightly lit fast food restaurant -- I was afraid that if he ate, the police would suddenly rush in and point a gun at his head in exchange for the three million yuan.

Opposite Qin Dachuan is a hotel.

On the neon sign in front of the hotel, several big words are very conspicuous: Li Ji's private dishes.

Qin Dachuan came all the way and found that this restaurant had good business. There were many cars parked in front of the door, and many people packed home from the hotel to eat.

Qin Dachuan doesn't care who comes here for dinner. He cares more about which car is not locked, so he can take the opportunity to steal a car - he likes to drive.

When the last mouthful of milk tea and the last mouthful of foreign garbage were sent to his stomach, Qin Dachuan saw what he had long expected: a black Buick car, slowly listening to the roadside, a bald man in a down jacket came down, the door was not closed, so he shook his arm and walked into the restaurant.

Is this shabby specially sent by God to send me a car?

Qin Dachuan smiled demurely, his hands in his pockets and walked across the road like a stroll.

Standing in front of the door, he looked into the private dishes and saw the bald man with his back to the door standing in front of the bar, chatting with a woman.

Brother, I'm sorry. When I develop, I'll give you a big run.

After silently apologizing in his heart, Qin Dachuan no longer hesitated, stooped into the car and slammed the door.

It must be because he got a car so easily that brother Dachuan was a little excited. He had more strength when closing the door and attracted other people's attention.

Chum, when did the hotel waiter have such high vigilance?

The waiter who was carrying a food box out of the door looked this way when he heard the sound of closing the door. Then he opened his voice and shouted, "who, who got on that car?"

It's your uncle.

Qin Dachuan smiled proudly. When starting the car, he raised his hand in his spare time and made a goodbye gesture with the waiter.

When the bald guy who was talking nonsense with the landlady in front of the bar rushed out, brother Dachuan had driven dozens of meters away.

"Alas, the taste of taking a car is much more comfortable than walking."

Qin Dachuan sighed happily and muttered, "if only there were another beautiful woman with him."

After mentioning the beauty, brother Dachuan felt as if he had big eyes staring at him.

I'll go, God, you won't really be so good to me, will you?

I said I hope to have a beautiful woman. You really give me a beautiful woman. Brother Dachuan is not the kind of bastard who stole other people's cars and had to abduct other people's horses. He should be kind.

Brother Dachuan, a kind-hearted man, just wanted to steal a car, but he didn't intend to steal other people's women, which would be split by thunder -- Qin Dachuan turned back and really saw a pair of big eyes.

What beautiful big eyes. They are blue and shining in the dark. How divine they are, how divine they are. If they grow on a beautiful woman's face, they will definitely cause countless men to scream.

What a pity, these big eyes are on the dog's head.

Chum, there's a dog in the back seat!?

Qin Dachuan screamed in his heart and instinctively stepped on the brake.

God said that brother Dachuan was not afraid. He dared to take his little sister's hard-earned money to the casino and stabbed Si Mingda in public, but he was afraid of dogs.

This may be because he was almost bitten to death by a wild dog when he was six years old, leaving a huge psychological shadow. He never dared to be close to any dog within three meters.

Dog, in the heart of brother Dachuan, is definitely the most terrible thing on earth, even more terrible than the person who wants to kill him.

Don't believe it?

Drink, why did the dog sitting in the back seat suddenly open his mouth and bite his throat when Qin Dachuan turned back?

Whose dog is this?

It's so hateful that he knows how to "play hard to get". After showing his sharp canine teeth, he doesn't really bite, but just tries to bite: be honest and dare to move again?

Qin Dachuan didn't dare to move. Even if the bad dog didn't threaten him like this, his legs would tremble within three meters of standing behind him. He blurted out and shouted, "great Xia, spare your life!"

"Who dares to steal my car?"

Qin Dachuan's scream did not fall. The door was opened. The owner, the bald man, stretched out his hand with a grimace, grabbed his neck and suddenly threw him off the car.

Then, with his feet banging, Qin Dachuan opened his mouth in pain, but couldn't shout out his heart: NIMA, it hurts!

The people who followed the bald man immediately surrounded him and shouted excitedly, "Greene, kill him, kill him!"

After Qin Dachuan's severe pain passed, he found that the bald man turned out to be a foreigner.

I didn't expect that Qin Dachuan had been in the Jianghu for more than ten years, but I was folded on a dog tonight. It was really heaven's death. I also -- Qin Dachuan closed his eyes after a tragic cry in his heart.

Since God is going to kill brother Dachuan, why is he struggling?

Anyway, being caught by the police is also a death. Being beaten to death for stealing a car is also a death. Is there any difference between death and death?

What I fear most is that he will be beaten up and sent to the police station.

"Eh, this guy looks familiar?"

Just as Qin Dachuan closed his eyes and waited for his death, a woman's voice sounded.

I won't meet anyone here who has rolled sheets with my friends, okay?

A woman's voice said that after looking familiar to him, Qin Dachuan's fire of hope suddenly soared. He quickly opened his eyes and hoped to see the scene he wanted to see most: the woman would jump up and hug him with ecstasy, cry in his arms, beat him on the chest with a small fist while crying, and scold him where he had gone all these years, How cruel did she leave her three months pregnant

The scene Qin Dachuan hoped didn't happen. The woman's next sentence put him into hell: "Ho Ho, isn't this the guy named Qin Dachuan on the wanted notice!"

My buddy's name really shines in the world. Even this small county can shine. There's really no reason not to die -- when Qin Dachuan sighed heavily in his heart, the bald man Greene bent down, raised his hand, grabbed his collar, pulled his messy hair behind his head and showed his whole face.

Brother Dachuan and the dead foreigner were quiet. Oh, no, they should be looking at each other affectionately and silently. Everything was looking at each other.

"Hey, hey, you're really Qin Dachuan on the wanted notice?"

"If Lao Tzu doesn't change his name or sit down, it's Qin Dachuan."

When Qin Dachuan said these words lightly, he was filled with unprecedented pride, as if he was Yu, who was "not afraid of being broken to pieces, and wanted to keep his innocence in the world". He had long seen through life and death, just to pursue the dream in his heart.

"Are you really Qin Dachuan?"

The bald man asked again with his eyes shining.

Brother Dachuan snorted. His eyes turned to the sky and didn't pay attention to him. He just wanted to raise his hand and gather his hair. It's best to shake it.

That would be more handsome.

"Yes, ha ha, ha ha, yes!"

The bald foreigner looked up and laughed wildly: "donkey, our brothers have made great achievements this time!"