Chapter 507

No one wants to die.

Lao Jiu is no exception.

Although he smiled freely, he had no choice.

He poked his head up, glanced at the van following at the end of the car, sighed, sat back in his position, felt out a cigarette to light it, and took a big puff: "if it's spread, it's life." He looked at Zhong Tianzheng jokingly: "ah Zheng, now our lives are in your hands. You can drive steadily."

When he spoke, his hand holding the cigarette was trembling: "you are a policeman. What should we do now?"

"Don't panic!"

Zhong Tianzheng's eyes kept switching between the front and the rear-view mirror, comforting Lao Jiu, but his eyebrows were wrinkled without any stretch.

Old nine said the other party's configuration was three people and a pistol.

But the big jet in the back can't touch the edge of the pistol.

In other words.

The other side has more than two lethal weapons.

There are probably more.

The only thing he can do now is to keep a distance.

Besides distance, it's still distance.

Distance is beauty.

This sentence is interpreted to the extreme at this moment.

As for how to deal with it, he couldn't think of any way. In the face of this big spray, no one could resist a shot.

The only ideal outcome is to wait until the big army comes.

Now his biggest worry is.

What if someone gives birth?

In this road chase war, abortion is the most direct, simple, rough and effective way.

Zhong Tianzheng knew that he could think of it, and the other party could think of it, so the accelerator under his feet had never been released.

In the van.

The vest man glanced discontentedly at the co pilot's one eye: "the fire stick in your fucking hand? Three shots go down without a fart?! "

"Grass, this can blame me! It's too far away. It's all made of iron. "

One eye refuted without care: "cow forced you to give me the whole rocket barrel. Do you think I can do him or not."

"You come in!"

The vest shouted, motioned one eye to take the body in, stepped on the accelerator at the bottom of the foot, and the speed increased again for a few minutes, which immediately narrowed the distance from the small yellow car: "if I wasn't afraid you would throw it out and reduce the speed, otherwise I could open the distance."

In a few words.

The speed of the van pulled up and soon caught up with the little yellow car. The two cars were flat.

A cruel smile appeared on one eye's face. Holding the sawed short five hair in both hands, Zhong Tianzheng pointed at the driver's seat and rolled the barrel without hesitation.

"Grass!"

Zhong Tianzheng, the ghost of the dead, looked at the black muzzle and got goose bumps. He accelerated directly, and the van accelerated. Then Zhong Tianzheng slammed on the brake.

"Pee pee..."

The brakes screeched.

A black brake mark was left on the ground.

"Kang!"

The steel balls all over the sky hit the front of the car, and there were a lot of sparks when they rubbed the iron sheet. The windshield of the car cracked spider lines.

Zhong Tianzheng stuck to this speed, stepped on the brake again, began to turn the steering wheel, prepared to turn around, and quickly scanned the situation outside the car.

"Abortion! Abortion! Abortion! "

The beard looked at the slow down little yellow car, some could not hold his breath, and shouted: "this goods is going to turn around!" With that, he directly bent over and took out a five consecutive hair, looked out and aimed at the tire of the little yellow car.

"Grass!"

The co pilot's one eye looked at the suddenly sprouting beard and was so frightened that he quickly pressed the muzzle of the gun down.

"Kang!"

"Kang!"

The two shot one after the other.

The fire was covered instantly, and the steel balls were sprayed all over the sky.

"Bang!"

The tire exploded, the fragile body shook and almost rolled over.

"Shit!"

Zhong Tianzheng was holding the steering wheel with both hands, sweating madly on his forehead and stepping on the brake. Finally, he controlled the runaway little yellow car and crashed into a telegraph pole on the side of the road.

The old yellow car didn't even pop out of the airbag. Kankan stopped and the front of the car sank. At least the body didn't deform.

"Get off!"

Zhong Tianzheng roared, pushed the door down, picked Ya Ya down, held her, drilled into the houses on the side, and shouted to Lao Jiu, "upstairs, upstairs!"

"Chase!"

The three gang members who had completely red eyes didn't stop until they reached their goal. The car stopped on the roadside, opened the door and jumped down. Looking at the three people who had drilled into the civilian house, they quickly caught up with them with canvas bags.

Upstairs.

"I love your mother!"

Lao Jiu looked back at the three bandits who had caught up with him, yelled and yelled, "mad dog! Your mother is not running away yet. She wants to catch up and kill us! "

In the face of the other party, it is like a division's fire pressure, wandering back and forth on the death line, and Lao Jiu's mentality tends to collapse infinitely.

Zhong Tianzheng kicked open the door, put Ya Ya in, turned back and held Lao Jiu's head, who was roaring on the stairs, quickly patted him on the face, gasped violently and adjusted his state: "don't panic! Don't panic! Panic and we're finished! "

"What to do!"

Lao Jiu was a little sober, looked at him with wide eyes, and held Zhong Tianzheng's arm tightly with both hands: "what to do!"

"Steady!"

Zhong Tianzheng stretched out his hand and dragged him into the room. He swept the eyes of the bucket in the room, took the toilet and began to pick up the water. He tore the washing clothes on the side of the room, and poured a big bag into it, and there was a lot of foam.

"Da Da!"

Downstairs.

Footsteps are approaching quickly.

"I'll go out later. You block the door with a cabinet in the house. There is an iron fence in the window. The other party can't get in! Find a safe corner to hide! "

Zhong Tianzheng picked up the bucket full of water, folded out and took the door heavily: "protect ya ya!"

Hiding in the house is relatively safe, but it is undoubtedly a turtle in a jar. It is only suitable for ya ya and Lao Jiu. If you want to hide in, you can only finish it.

Now?

We have to give it a shot.

"What do you do!"

Lao Jiu obviously calmed down a lot and shouted to Zhong Tianzheng outside the house.

Zhong Tianzheng squatted down with a stiff tone stuck in the corner of the wall: "I'm looking for a chance!"

"Uncle!"

Yaya cried with a cry.

Lao Jiu bit his teeth, pushed through the wardrobe, overturned and blocked the door, protected Yaya and hid in the bathroom. At the same time, he locked the door and said in a deep voice: "Yaya, don't make a noise! Trust your uncle! "

What he said was just self consolation.

The unarmed Zhong Tianzheng has no way at all.

corner.

Zhong Tianzheng held the bucket in both hands, adjusted his state with his mouth and nose.

"Dada dada."

Stairs.

A group of three bandits gathered around.

With one eye at the head, carrying five consecutive hair, he took the lead upstairs and came to the corner.

Zhong Tianzheng looked down slightly, looked at the black muzzle of the gun, and retracted his head for the first time.

"Kang!"

The mottled wall instantly splashed countless pieces, and many steel balls were deeply embedded.

"Grass!"

Zhong Tianzheng scolded and threw the bucket directly with both hands.