Chapter 869

"Good, fair. You do things very carefully. You pay so much attention to parking. No wonder you are not dead at your age. " Yang Xiaobao nodded, unhurriedly untied his seat belt, slowly arranged his clothes, got out of the car, and looked at Gao Sihai with a smile, "are you going to go to sea when you come to the dock? It's good to go out to sea. Just look for a boat and you can go to the high seas in an hour. When you go down to Nanyang, you can turn salted fish back to life, and the lost dog will become a Tibetan mastiff. "

"Don't waste time waiting for help, just leave." Gao Sihai also got out of the car, with an imperceptible sneer, "but don't drive this car. I'll see you off."

"I'll see you later." Yang Xiaobao nodded with a smile, turned around with a pistol and walked away slowly.

Gao Sihai stood beside the car and watched. He still held the detonator tightly in his left hand as usual. It was a self-protection weapon. He could never let go until he got out of danger.

When Yang Xiaobao's back was about 20 meters away, Gao Sihai suddenly called out: "Yang Xiaobao!"

Yang Xiaobao suddenly turned around and raised his pistol.

A flash of white light shot from Gao Sihai's right hand to Yang Xiaobao's chest.

Almost at the same time, Yang Xiaobao pulled the trigger.

A clear gunshot reverberated in the empty wharf yard in the early morning, startling groups of seabirds by the sea.

Yang Xiaobao showed an angry look, covered his chest and fell down.

Gao Sihai stood still, looking up at the sky and laughing.

Many days since the repeated failures, as well as by the police after the heavy encirclement of the panic and depression, all in this moment swept away!

Gao Sihai is not only proud of his flying dagger skill, but also laughs at Yang Xiaobao's overconfidence.

It's hard for a pistol to hit accurately at a distance of more than 20 meters. Besides, the little ruffian's shooting method is not very good. I saw it when he hit a mouse in a gambling game before. It's not slow to shoot, but what's the use of losing the aim? In fact, it's more difficult to shoot accurately at such a distance, but who is he? It's Gao Sihai! It's Gao Sihai, the king of gamblers who has been in Nanyang for 20 years and has gone through numerous storms and waves!

Gao Sihai thought so, turned off the detonator in his hand, reset it to the safe state to prevent accidents, and then carefully untied the cluster bomb tied around his waist. After that, Gao Sihai was relieved. He felt that his left hand holding the detonator was too stiff to stretch.

It's the last way to protect your life. It's just a last resort. It won't be a pleasant thing. The whole night for several hours holding the detonator did not dare to let go, this kind of psychological pressure is not generally big. At present, Gao Sihai just wants to stay as far away from this dangerous thing as possible.

He plans to use these bombs for another purpose: to blow up Yang Xiaobao and destroy his body. By the way, he can also detonate the oil tanker. The whole huge wharf yard will be a sea of fire.

Once such a large-scale public disaster occurs, the military and police of Haizhou city will be busy, and they will certainly not care to pursue themselves, which is just convenient for their next action - of course, not to find a boat to escape. The reason why we drove the car to the dock was just for a shot. Even if Haizhou police tracked down the dock according to traffic monitoring afterwards, they would probably think that he escaped by sea.

It's nice to be in control again. Gao Sihai is satisfied with the sea breeze in the early morning. He takes a deep breath of the cool air mixed with the smell of salty and astringent sea water, and walks to Yang Xiaobao not far away with the belt bomb.

Not yet out of a few steps, suddenly "bang", clear shot suddenly cut through the silence of the morning.

A bullet hit Gao Sihai's left wrist with the detonator very accurately, and burst out a gorgeous blood through the flesh and bone. The detonator fell out of his right hand and fell to the ground with a clank.

There was no bang, nothing happened.

The moment the detonator fell off Gao Sihai's hand, Yang Xiaobao's blood was cold. Although he was sure that the detonator had been turned off by this time, and there would be no danger if it went off, what if it rang?

Gao Sihai is worthy of being a hero in the blood sea of guns for 20 years. His reaction is extremely quick. He hurls the belt bomb in his unhurt right hand to prevent the other side from shooting again. Even if the other side hesitates for a second or two when shooting the belt bomb. At the same time, Gao Sihai's body fell to the ground, and his right hand grasped the detonator that had just dropped to the ground.

Bang. The second shot went off.

It's the same precision. A bullet went through Gao Sihai's wrist, this time his right hand.

Gao Sihai's wrists are dripping with blood, and his body is still rolling and wriggling on the ground in desperation. His eyes radiate a vicious light, just like a poisonous snake being run over by a stone roller and dying for his life. The detonator that can turn the situation around and save his life is on the ground less than one meter away from his right hand, but it can never be reached.

Yang Xiaobao got up and patted the dust on his buttocks, blew a breath at the muzzle of the smoking gun, and said with a smile: "Hey, you still have to struggle, don't you agree? Yes, you have two feet. Do you want to try to grab the detonator? Maybe we can turn it over? "

Seeing with his own eyes that Yang Xiaobao's chest was still stuck with that bright Throwing Knife, and there were large blood stains on his skirt, Gao Sihai was extremely shocked. He raised his arm and pointed to Yang Xiaobao, and said in a trembling voice: "you... You are definitely the one who has been stabbed in the chest! How, how... "

He was born as a magician and had a strong observation ability. He was also familiar with all kinds of eye-catching tricks. It was impossible to miss his eyes. The knife was real and the blood was real. If he had not seen Yang Xiaobao's blood in the chest with his own eyes just now, he would not have let down his guard.

"You mean, how can I stand up even though I'm still alive after being stabbed?" Yang Xiaobao burst out laughing, pulled out the throwing knife that was inserted in his chest, found an object in his coat pocket and waved it away. Dozens of playing cards were flying all over the sky in the early morning sea breeze. "It was this pair of playing cards that saved my life. As I told you, I've been waiting for you in that safe room for two days. When I'm idle, I play poker with myself. It just blocks your knife. "

"You win the game, I win you!" Yang Xiaobao finally said with a smile.

"No matter how good my throwing knife is, it's not as lucky as you are!" High four sea, such as ashes, gnash his teeth hate said.

"Cut, don't stick gold on your face, OK?" Yang Xiaobao turned his lips and sneered, "do you think it's your good sabre, but it's just bad luck? What's more, if I didn't take that deck of playing cards and put them on your throwing knife, do you think your throwing knife could really touch me? "

Speaking of this, Yang Xiaobao breathed a long sigh, "what's special, you old man, you've finally made a move! I've been waiting for you all night! "

Gao Sihai was pale and silent.

He knew that he was defeated there. From last night's game to bet on mice, everything was a damned routine. In the stalemate situation with guns and bombs on one side, Yang Xiaobao would not dare to do it if he did not do it.

Otherwise, it's easy for Yang Xiaobao to blow him in the head, but when he's shot, he'll naturally release his hand, and the spring of the detonator will immediately open. As a result, two people can only break up together. When he's finished, he'll turn off the detonator. At that time, this is the time for Yang Xiaobao to make a move.

Even along the way, Yang Xiaobao answered all the questions. No matter what he asked, the other side had no reservation. Even the whereabouts of the most important pearl were revealed, so that he could make bold moves without any worries? He didn't want to let Yang Xiaobao leave alive. How could the other party not understand this? The wit and cleverness in the brain can't be compared with those in the hand. Of course, it can only be a fiasco.

Gao Sihai was as pale as death, and his face was more ugly than that of the dead. The most despairing and depressing thing in life is to see that you are about to turn over and win again, but fall into hell in an instant.

Yang Xiaobao slowly came forward with a pistol, carefully pushed the remote detonator of the bomb on the ground far away with his feet, and then sat down on the ground. The whole person was just like suddenly emptied his strength and completely collapsed, and his cold sweat suddenly gushed out.

His face is no better than that of Gao Sihai. It's not fun to take a flying knife on his chest, let alone a flying knife on Gao Sihai. It's true that the old man's Kung Fu is not built. It's really powerful.

The poker hidden in the shirt bag inside his chest is made of high-grade metal. It's a trinket that Zhao Liangcheng picked up when he was grabbing gambling. It was put in the police car for Yang Xiaobao to like. Normally, this kind of special material of poker, let alone a flying knife, is very difficult to pierce even with a sharp and thin awl. However, Gao Sihai can shoot through the whole set of poker with a single shot. Although the tip of the knife is only inserted into the flesh, the taste is really not good.

Fifteen minutes after Yang Xiaobao called Zhao Liangcheng, a black car sped to the dock. This is Zhao Liangcheng's private car. Yang Xiaobao told him that he must act in secret. Gao Sihai, a criminal, involves too much and too much, which is far beyond the ordinary vicious criminal case. He must be handled carefully.

Zhao Liangcheng handcuffed Gao Sihai, who had completely lost the ability to resist. He carried the man into the car, reached out to Yang Xiaobao, who was sitting on the ground, and said with a smile, "brother Yang, you are really here! We thought it would be nice to catch a dead one, but we didn't expect you to catch a live one! You're tired out these two days, aren't you

"Get the hell out of here!" Yang Xiaobao said angrily, "where's the ambulance?"

"I didn't call an ambulance when you told me to keep it secret." Zhao Liangcheng scratched his head a little embarrassed and glanced at Gao Sihai. "Your gun is very accurate. It didn't hurt the blood vessels. The old man is just disabled and can't die."

"You're so special. He can't die. I'm going to die!" Yang Xiaobao released his right hand to cover his chest, revealing a large piece of bright red.