"Wow!"
There was a noise in the tree forest. The driver Wang Jun came out alone with a pistol, and then raised his hand.
"Kang!"
The bullet directly hit Zhang Yuyu's chest, and the powerful impact directly made Zhang Yuyu a big somersault.
"I'll fuck your mother and do it as soon as I say!"
Zhang Yuyu covered his chest and scolded. Then he stood up with his left hand on the ground. Wang Jun stepped forward quickly and kicked Zhang Yuyu's face. Then he grabbed Zhang Yuyu's arm and broke it hard.
"Bang, bang!"
A crisp fracture sounded.
"Ah!"
Zhang Fengyu cried out in pain. With his left hand, he hit * directly on Wang Jun's neck, and Wang Jun sprawled on the ground.
"Bang!"
Zhang Yugan didn't run away after lying down. Instead, he stood up and ran to the king's face.
"Draft it, play sneak attack with me, don't you? If I don't kill you, you don't know what the rhythm of the Volunteer March is!"
With a broken wrist and a gunshot wound in the chest, Wang Jun's behavior completely angered Zhang Yuyu
"Fuck you!"
Wang Jun struggled hard to push away Zhang Fengyu, but found that his strength couldn't push him away at all.
"Still struggling, isn't it? Drafted!"
Zhang Fengyu stared at the big eyes and kicked Wang Jun, but he didn't shoot at this time, because he heard the sound of the motor getting closer and closer. If he shot now, he would not be able to run away.
"Yes, the car is coming. I won't play with you first..."
Zhang Yuyu felt that the motor sound was getting closer and closer, so he had to stop beating Wang Jun and ran to the woods.
"Poof..."
Wang Jun opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and then stumbled in the direction of Zhang Fengyu and chased him. To say that sometimes you can't underestimate his potential. Just now, Zhang Fengyu kicked Wang Jun's head with at least more than ten feet, and each foot was exhausted. If ordinary people would have been kicked unconscious, But Wang Jun can not only stand up but also run, and his running speed is basically no different from that of normal people.
"Did you draft it? Why are you chasing it?"
In the small tree forest, Zhang Fengyu ran for at least more than ten minutes, and the Wang Jun behind him was still chasing him. Zhang Fengyu had to stop helplessly, stare at the beads, look at the Wang Jun behind him and shout, "draft it, what do you want to do?"
"Tell me where you put sun Qiang?" Wang Jun asked breathlessly holding the little tree.
"Why the fuck should I tell you?" Zhang Fengyu was speechless.
"... you don't want to go out of this community until you tell me!" Wang Jun shouted with blood on his mouth.
"It's all like a fucking B. you still pretend to be a tough guy with me, don't you?"
Zhang Fengyu whispered, then rushed to Wang Jun with a pistol.
As soon as Wang Jun bent down and took out a sharp Swiss Army knife from his trouser leg, he pushed his right foot on the ground and rushed towards Zhang Fengyu at almost the same time.
"I fuck you!"
When Zhang Fengyu approached the king's army, he kicked out.
"Bang!"
Wang Jun took the foot with his stomach, then held Zhang Yu's ankle in his left hand, waved his right hand, and directly inserted the Swiss Army knife into Zhang Yu's calf.
"Ah!"
Zhang Fengyu shouted, his voice was very painful!
Although Wang Jun was kicked several times by Zhang Yu, Zhang Yu was also injured and shot in the chest. Therefore, from the perspective of physical condition, Zhang Yu has no advantage at all.
"Fuck your mother!"
Zhang Fengyu bit his teeth and scolded. Then he didn't care about the wound on his body. He pulled out the military knife on his lower leg, arched his body forward and knocked Wang Jun down to the ground.
"Hoo Hoo..."
Wang Jun lay on the ground and took a deep breath. Then he looked at Zhang Fengyu and said with a smile: "I think you'd better be less active. It's easy to kill yourself in your current state..."
Zhang Fengyu looked down at the wound on his body. The blood at the wound was bleeding. His current state was really a blood man. The blood on his chest had dyed his pants red and trickled down the corners of his clothes to the ground.
"You'd better not follow me..."
Zhang Fengyu replied weakly, then turned and ran to the end of the grove.
"I can't let you go if you don't tell me where the man is!" the green veins in Wang Jun's hand burst up and hugged Zhang Fengyu's thigh.
"Shit!"
Zhang Fengyu scolded wordlessly, then dragged Wang Jun's head and shouted, "are you fucking crazy?"
"Tell me where the man is?"
"I'm your mother B!" Zhang Fengyu scolded impatiently, then waved his saber and burst into Wang Jun's wrist.
"Ah!"
Wang Jun screamed.
"Loosen me!" Zhang Fengyu pulled out his saber and shouted expressionless.
"Tell me where the man is!"
"Poof!"
Zhang Fengyu bowed his head and cut again.
"I fuck you, you loosen it!"
"I won't let go!" Wang Jun shouted, staring at the beads.
"Fuck you! Fool!"
Zhang Yuyu came forward, took a big foot directly on Wang Jun's head, kicked him one meter away, and finally hit the tree trunk before slowly stopping.
"Hoo Hoo!" Wang Jun lay on the ground with his feet on the ground. He struggled for two or three times before he lost consciousness.
"Shit! They're fucking crazy..."
Zhang Fengyu looked at the unconscious Wang Jun and scolded him speechlessly. Then he threw down his Swiss Army knife and ran into the woods.
……
On the other hand, Xiao Wu took Gao Jiatian Ming and others back to sun Qiang's villa and directly tied everyone in the living room.
"One, two, three, four, five... Eight!"
Little five counted one by one with his hands on his back and found that one head was obviously missing.
"Why is one missing?"
Xiao Wu bared his teeth and asked.
"Another one ran away with President sun. Brother Jun went out to chase him..."
The people around Xiao Wu whispered back.
"Who went after it?"
Little five shouted.
"Jun... Brother Jun..."
"Shit, can he chase you? Are you fucking stupid?" Xiao Wu scolded the young man by the collar, then clenched his teeth and said, "how old is he? You let him chase a fugitive alone? Do you have a fucking brain?"
"I..." the young man was frightened and didn't know how to explain.
"Brother Jun wanted to go by himself..." another guy shouted at this time.
"Shit, what's your physical quality? You're almost 60 and still pretending to be young and powerful..." Xiao Wu scolded silently, then loosened the young man's collar and whispered, "you two go out and look for it. Wang Jun can run 2000 meters even if his physical quality is dead. He's struggling a little more..."