Chapter 605

"Brother Ma, the boy has speeded up. Have we been found?" There are three men sitting in Santana. Most of them are in their thirties. They are in their prime of life. Surprisingly, all of them are wearing police summer uniforms, but they are empty in front of the chest which should be attached with the alarm.

The man in the co pilot's seat, obviously the leader, trembled slightly at the corner of his mouth: "it's OK, can the duck in his mouth make him fly? There are so many cars on this road that we can't run him. Let's just grab them in front of Weihai normal college! "

"Let's not move those two girls?" The man driving didn't seem to know much about it. He was also a little curious at this time.

"Let's just scare those two women. Now it's mainly the boy. Doesn't director Zhang say that he should stay in bed for at least three months? Let's just break his leg! " The man, who was called mago, took out a box of Su cigarettes, knocked out one and held it in his mouth.

The cigarette was in his mouth, but his eyes were watching the Passat Suk was driving faster and faster. Brother Ma could not help frowning and pondering for a while. He said to the man driving next to him: "Damn, it's not slow. Xiao Liu, follow closely!"

"Brother Ma, turn on the alarm?"

There is a red and blue ceiling alarm light on the Santana dashboard. It looks like it's real. The driver points at it and seems to want to use it to open the way.

"You are stupid! I'm not going to catch a thief. Now I'm going to vent my anger on director Zhang! " Ma Ge was so angry that he slapped the boy with his hand, but he didn't use any strength.

It was only last month that the Provincial Department issued a document to strictly investigate the illegal use of sirens. Although the thunder and rain are small, we have to pay attention to the impact, especially when performing private work.

Zhang Liang is the director he talks about. Although Zhang Liang is an intern in the municipal Party committee office, he has been in the supervision office of the municipal Party Committee Office for less than half a year, so he has a deputy chief staff member. It's not wrong to call him the director.

Ma Xiaoguang is the deputy leader of the public security brigade of the Municipal Bureau, and the two policemen are on the bus. This time, he received a call from Zhang Liang in the municipal Party committee office. As a good friend, he naturally had to stand out for him. What's more, his father is still the head of the Construction Bureau. He has a wild road, and he can look up to himself for help.

"Brother Ma, director Zhang said that the boy was drunk driving!" Xiao Liu was called to help by Ma Xiaoguang this time. He was also very excited. This means that he has a close relationship with the vice captain. If he can ask himself to work, he will naturally ask himself to get rich together.

"We're not traffic police, OK? Damn it! Give me the oil! If you can't, do it ahead of time! " The smoke in Ma Xiaoguang's mouth has never had a chance to ignite, but Suk's car is like a swimming fish drilling around in the traffic. Seeing that it has exceeded the distance of at least 100 meters, his heart suddenly panics.

"All right!" When Xiao liudun stepped on the gas pedal, the old Santana exhaust pipe let out a stream of black smoke, howled and rushed over.

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"Suk, can you help me?" After Han Mei tells the story completely, she wipes her tears from the corner of her eyes and looks at Suk embarrassed. After all, it's always embarrassing to ask for help.

Suk suddenly increased his speed, mainly to test the purpose of the Santana behind him. As expected, the faster he was, the tighter he bit. When he heard Han Mei's question, he was stunned.

Although she used to drive with her heart, I heard about what Han Mei said. It's just that his father's company has invested no less than 30 million yuan in advance, and there are other people's 20 million yuan in various kinds of expenses. Now the municipal finance has been slow to allocate money, and the creditors are constantly on the way to collect debts. It's really difficult.

"Eh!" Suk turned to look at Han Mei: "just a moment, I'll deal with something first!"

Then Suk takes out his cell phone and dials Hongmao's phone directly. Since Sun song went to Tianjin, Hongmao has been successfully on the top. It seems that Hongmao on the other end of the phone is killing people everywhere on the wine table. He gets Suk's call and runs to the corner.

"Boss, what can I do for you?"

"I'm on Xuefu Road in the west campus now. There's a car following me all the time. Take someone to stop me. If you can't, find a place to have a good communication!" Suk carefully worded, do not want to let the two girls behind what panic mood.

If Suk is the only one, he doesn't mind stopping to see what's going on. Of course, according to the analysis of the current situation, the people behind him are definitely not interested. Now, with Zheng Mo and Han Mei in his car, he naturally has to minimize the possible danger.

"Well?" Zheng Mo listens to Suk's words and subconsciously turns to look back. Han Mei does the same. Soon they find the car Suk said.

"Suk, is that silver gray car in the back?" Zheng Mo can't tell what Jetta Santana is. He doesn't have any awareness of the car brand, so he can only use color to locate it. However, there is still a little tension in his voice.

Maybe after watching too many TV movies, the two girls subconsciously thought that there would be some roles like bandits behind them, and their faces were a little serious."It's OK, he can't catch up with me!" Suk shrugged his shoulders and acquiesced to Zheng Mo's question. But it's true that Suk's driving skills have long been superb. Otherwise, he would not dare to go to Yanjing city to drag racing for Li Linglong. If he wanted to, Santana in the back would not even have his tail gas.

"Could it be Zhang Liang?" Sure enough, the woman's sixth sense is really incredible. Zheng Mo subconsciously decides the real murderer behind him. After all, he and Suk just ruined his good deeds.

"No?" Han Mei is more nervous, completely natural reaction, holding Zheng Mo's hand, constantly looking back.

"Who knows! Anyway, I don't think it should be paparazzi! " Suk smile, but also agree with Zheng Mo's view, after all, in Weihai this one mu three Fen, he really didn't make anyone.

Suk didn't go back to Weihai normal college directly. Instead, he took a few turns in the street and slowed down in time, but they could only see their own car, but they couldn't catch up.

Soon the phone rang out: "boss, we're here. Are you talking about the viah3369 Santana?" Huang Mao naturally knew Suk's Passat, so he quickly locked the rear Santana.

"That's them!" As soon as Suk finished speaking, he heard a crash in the back two minutes later, like a traffic accident. Looking back in the rear-view mirror, he saw a black big dipper car and a white van, which all of a sudden put the Santana in the middle. Moreover, the Big Dipper was too hard and hit the Santana on the roadside railings.

"Ah Zheng Mo and Han Mei have been paying attention to the movement behind them. Seeing the small traffic accident, they scream in horror. Then they see the two cars jump off seven or eight people, all carrying sticks and directly surrounding them.