Lying on the ground, he looked at the figure of the strong man digging hard in the pit, and the driver next to him whose skin was lifeless under the light of the headlights.
Luo Wenwen is desperate. This may be the most desperate time in his life. He is about to die. He has no desire to live now, and his mind is racing through the past twenty years bit by bit.
From the time he could remember, to kindergarten, elementary school, junior high school, university, and graduate school. He thought of his childhood playmates, his middle school classmates, his college sweetheart, and the passion he was still having this morning.
Greeting company colleagues with him.
He thought of his elderly parents and the warnings from his mother and his gray-haired grandmother before he left.
He also thought of Feng Xuehong, the woman who single-handedly pushed him further and lured him to death.
Unfortunately, if, if, it is, it is too late to say this now.
Come on, if there is an afterlife, or time travel and rebirth in the plot of the novel, he must live a good life. Haha, even though he has never believed in this, how could a highly educated technician believe in this.
Suddenly, the strong man stopped, and then glanced at Luo Wenwen, who was shrinking into a ball. Then he climbed up from the pit and clapped his hands. Then he walked to the driver who was lying on the edge of the pit and had no life left, and struck hard with his feet.
With one kick, the driver was pushed directly into the pit.
Then, the driver came to Luo Wenwen, then pulled out a dagger and said: "Sister, I told you to die quickly, so as to reduce some pain and time.
Don’t worry, my knife is very accurate. If I insert it into your neck and cut the carotid artery, you will soon lose consciousness. This is much faster than stabbing into the heart and you will die."
With that said, the strong man pulled Luo Wenwen up, then grabbed a knife and put it on Luo Wenwen's neck.
As for Luo Wenwen, his mind was blank at the moment, and he was struggling solely by his body's reaction. But he, who was already tied up and thin, was the strong man's opponent, and he was held tightly by the strong man's hands.
"Brother, there is no grievance between you and me. I am also entrusted by others and am loyal to others. I'm sorry." As he spoke, the strong man raised his dagger and was about to stab Luo Wenwen. Suddenly, a beam of light came from the distance.
There was light, and then there was the barking of a dog. In the meantime, two black shadows were flying across the open space, quickly running towards the strong man.
As for the strong man, he quickly slashed Luo Wenwen's neck with a knife, then stood up and got into the car. He took out a pistol from the car and prepared to drive.
Seeing this scene, the people who had sneaked up and followed him stopped hiding and came towards the strong man with their guns raised.
The police lights flashing not far away on both sides of the road looked like a convoy was coming.
The strong man quickly drove and prepared to escape. The other person quickly took out a mobile phone and quickly dialed a number.
"Hello, your location is not in the service area, please call again later."
Hearing this voice, the strong man cursed, then put the phone aside and started driving the car.
The roads on both sides were blocked by cars, and the only way for the strong man to survive was to rush into the wheat fields that had just been harvested and were still empty.
The dust kicked up by the vehicle formed a long gray dragon in the night, and other police cars with flashing lights immediately adjusted their positions and chased after the driver.
On the other side, the special service personnel who had arrived quickly squatted down and looked at Luo Wenwen, who was lying there with blood still spurting from his neck.
"Hygienist, hygienist!" A special service agent pressed Luo Wenwen's wound with one hand and shouted loudly to the back with the other hand.
Soon, a young man dressed like a special service officer and wearing a body armor ran up to Luo Wenwen and squatted down in front of Luo Wenwen, carrying a medical box with a red cross on it. Then he quickly opened the box and took out gauze and some medical equipment.
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"The carotid artery is cut, and there is a lot of blood loss. We must send him to the hospital immediately. He can still be saved!" The health worker briefly checked Luo Wenwen's wound, and then said to the special service personnel.
"Then stop talking nonsense and rush to the hospital. Get a stretcher!"
On the other side, a black commercial vehicle driven by a strong man was speeding through the fields. However, because it was a black commercial vehicle, the chassis of the vehicle was relatively low, and it was only equipped with ordinary road tires, not ATs specially used for off-road appearances.
The tires were damaged, so the speed could not be increased and the car even got stuck.
The police cars chasing them were all off-road vehicles with plenty of power, so they quickly caught up with the off-road vehicles in such a field.
Upon seeing this, the strong man quickly raised his gun and fired at the police car that was catching up.
As for the SWAT team members who were chasing the police car behind, they had special training for this kind of car chase and knew how to handle it.
A police car plowed into the back of the black business car driven by the strong man from behind, forcing him to swerve out of control.
The special agent in another police car took out his rifle, stretched out the car, and first hit the fuel tank of the black commercial vehicle, and then hit the tires of the black commercial vehicle.
This emergency force-stop tactic used by the special service or special police to stop the suspect vehicle is to make the car lose direction and control. The fuel tank of the car will not cause the car to explode, but will cause the car to leak oil, thereby losing the ability to travel.
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The same goes for tire beating. The purpose is to make the tires give up quickly and make the vehicle difficult to drive.
Sure enough, after doing this, the black business car drove more difficultly in the fields, and its speed also dropped little by little until it could no longer drive at all.
The strong man did not get out of the car, but lay down and hid in the vehicle.
Several police cars surrounded the black commercial vehicle. The special service officers who got out of the vehicle took cover in the parking space and pointed their guns at the black commercial vehicle.
"People in the car, listen, you have been surrounded. Put down your weapons, come out quickly and surrender. Don't make unnecessary resistance, otherwise you will die."
"People in the car, listen, you have no other choice now. Come out and surrender and ask for leniency. Otherwise, we will take measures."
"People in the car, listen, this is your final warning, if you don't come out, we will take action.
Countdown to tens, ten, nine, eight..."
The strong man in the car listened to the countdown outside and held the gun in his hand tighter, as if waiting for the last moment to arrive.
"Four, three, two..." Just when he was about to shout one, a gun suddenly came out of the car window, followed by another gun.
"Throw the gun away, throw the gun out, hurry up!"
Seeing this scene, the special service team member commanding the scene quickly scolded him.
The strong man slowly stretched the gun out of the car window, then threw it down, and then stretched both hands in front of the car window so that the secret service personnel outside could see clearly.
"Stretch out your hands and put them on the car door, hurry up!" the Secret Service officer scolded at the scene.
