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Chapter 320 Desperado

Seeing these two people, Lu Yu's head buzzed, followed by the roar of the engine. Two rows of car lights shot out and hit Lu Yu's body impartially.

A very dilapidated taxi crashed down the slope, its tires grinding against the road and making a squeaking sound.

This crappy car can't go anywhere except for the bright lights.

Lu Yu naturally used his hand to cover it, but as soon as he raised his left hand holding the envelope, two rows of gas lamps were already in front of him.

It was quiet in the first half of the night. A muffled grunt and a strong crash sounded at the same time, followed by a series of echoes caused by a rattling sound caused by sudden braking and a rollover.

When the dust and smoke cleared, Lu Yu stood behind the car with his legs spread wide and one hand in his pocket, slowly rubbing his eyes as if nothing had happened.

The car rolled over into a ditch on the side of the road. White smoke was coming out of the car in front of the car at an angle of 30 degrees.

The person is still inside, his head is gray and his face is covered in blood.

At this time, the old, dilapidated car without a license plate was leaning against a huge willow tree, and the door was caught by the earthwork and could not be opened [

"Oh, it's not easy to be a killer these days."

Lu Yu shook his head and sighed, bending down to pick up the photos and pieces of paper that had fallen to the floor.

400,000 or 400,000? 400,000 written in red pen

How many lives did this 400,000 take? The paper card with the numbers written on it walked over slowly.

"Eh, are you dead?" he asked, patting the front of the car.

The person inside is a big man with a full beard, but he wears glasses with full-frame square frames, which are quite delicate and angular. They hang on a big face and look a little small. The lens on his left side is so broken that he can no longer see the person. The one on the right side is still intact. A bloody streak as wide as two fingers went vertically into the corner of the mouth.

Hearing Lu Yu call him, he struggled to move his leg. His arm was broken and his arm was dislocated. The only thing he could move was his neck, which was still in burning pain.

"I wonder if you are a fucking human?" He opened his eyes with difficulty and faced the car door with strength.

"Can't you see it?" Lu Yu waved his hand and the man didn't react at all.

Who deserves it for letting you drive so fast?

"How much will Mr. Hong give you for working so hard?" Lu Yu said, folding the piece of paper with the amount written on it into a narrow strip, stretched out his hand and clamped it on his ear.

"What did you say?" the man asked, turning his head.

Haha, the skull was damaged and the severe concussion temporarily took away his sense of security. This time, he could neither see nor say that the world was peaceful.

"Who are you? Who are you?" He couldn't hear Lu Yu speak or hear any sound. Without reference, this person's voice was unusually loud.

Lu Yu didn't answer and waited for a while. It took up to five minutes for the man's visual ability to gradually recover [

When he saw Lu Yu leaning against the car smoking, he shrank back suddenly and his fear was beyond words.

So many things happened in that moment that he wouldn't have believed it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes. Such a close distance, such a fast speed, such a strong light, and the perfect time and place, but he didn't hit him to death.

how did he do it

The big man tilted his head back and looked straight at the two big holes on the roof of the car.

Is this what it means to do a high jump like a back jump and fly to the roof of the car, then perform a big turn in the air, then rush down and hit two palms one after another?

Damn it, people and cars cross each other in just an instant, not even a second, right?

The worker disappeared as soon as he stepped on the accelerator. Then two loud noises were heard from the roof of the car. Before he could figure out what was going on, his vision went dark and he hit a big tree.

Does it need to be so fast? Does it need to be so weird? Does it feel like a dream? Three violent shocks in a row. I was in a trance. When I woke up, my nose and mouth were full of blood. My shoulders, elbows, wrists, hips, knees, hands, chest, abdomen, and feet were all painful. Is this a fatal rhythm?

At this moment, he felt that the sentence "Who the hell are you?" could no longer express the shock in his heart. He should use "Who the hell are you?"

"You're the one who called me, right?" Seeing him starting to grin and moan, Lu Yu asked.

"That's right, it's me. What do you want?" The man replied with a grin.

"I don't want to kill you, I just want my people back."

Lu Yu said, lighting a cigarette for himself, but the moment he put his finger on the lighter, he stopped again.

There was a very slight rustling sound, like the kind made by sand being stepped on.

He turned around and raised his ears to listen carefully. Sure enough, there was another person about 20 meters away at 65 degrees north by east.

The man was holding a shotgun in his hand. After sawing off the barrel, it was obviously shorter. He held his breath and touched the wall bit by bit.

At this time, Lu Yu was on the west side of a new building, and the man was on the north side of Lu Yu, so neither of them could see each other. Lu Yu turned around and next to the pile of bricks used for construction, he walked over, picked up a piece, and took off his rubber gloves to block the car. middle man's mouth

Xiao Lu turned his back to the wall, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Five meters three meters two meters three two one

When he arrived, the man suddenly leaned out half of his body. Like lightning, Lu Yu stretched out his left hand and grabbed the man's hair. At the same time, the brick in his right hand made a crisp sound, and a red brick more than three inches thick turned into powder.

This person is also very miserable and has three lines: he jumped out and shouted "Hey", when he was arrested, he said "Ai", when he was beaten, he left "Ah"

Then there is no more

Hitting someone with a brick is a technical job. You have to hit quickly, hit hard, and be merciless. Scientists say that the human head is harder than a brick and is one of the hardest parts of the human body. Believe it or not, I believe it anyway.

If not for anything else, it was because Lu Yu, the brick, didn't hit him to death, and he was lying on the ground motionless and didn't even bleed.

"I'm sorry, brother," Lu Yu said and picked up his shotgun.

"Tell me where he is." The sawed-off muzzle of the gun was a bit rough, and it wasn't very comfortable when it pressed against the cheek of the man in the car. Lu Yu knew from his expression that this man was a desperado.

However, there are two types of desperadoes. One is those who dare to take other people's lives, and the other is those who dare to take their own lives. Obviously, the latter are much less common than the former.

"You are in our hands, you have to do what you want." The other party's words were quite strong, but his trembling lips had already given him away.

"I don't like nonsense. I'll ask you again where my people are."

"Haha, don't try to scare me like this. Stop making trouble. Don't think I'm some small role. To be honest, I've killed more people than you have ever seen."


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