Sure enough, just when the front of the car was about to hit the butt of the police car, a black figure rolled on the ground and landed next to the police car. When he raised his hand, Zhang Yang saw a black hole with a gun pointed at him.
However, the man did not expect that Zhang Yang's car turned and did not aim at the rear of the police car. Instead, as if it predicted that he would appear there, it swerved directly and hit him in a strange way.
Then, something happened that made Zhang Yang scream in his heart. Under such circumstances, that bastard was able to jump into the police car on the left that was half a piece of scrap metal.
"Bang!" However, the pistol in his hand was knocked away by Zhang Yang.
Moreover, the hand holding the gun suddenly pulled away, and Zhang Yang clearly heard the sound of fractures.
The right hand is broken!
The combat effectiveness is at least halved!
Zhang Yang's eyes suddenly flashed with light, and the car roared in a big circle close to the store door, turning almost 360 degrees. Zhang Yang once again faced the smashed police car.
After a quick glance, the guy was running away with his waist pressed against the wall, and his speed was as fast as a cheetah, which made people stunned. This guy's hands were like that. Didn't he feel any pain?
Zhang Yang was confused for a while, but he also understood that he must not be allowed to escape.
He turned the steering wheel and drove in pursuit. When he was about to catch up, the man suddenly turned into the alley next to the 24-hour store and disappeared as soon as he turned around.
The entrance of the alley is narrow, and cars cannot pass through it. Behind the alley are alleys extending in all directions on both sides of Lianjin Street. If he were to escape, given his ability, there would probably be nothing he could do.
Zhang Yang didn't hesitate at all. He shouted to Qi Xiaoxiao: "Wait for me in the car."
Zhang Yang opened the car door and chased the pervert frantically. As soon as Zhang Yang got into the alley, he found that the man was already at the other end of the alley.
Such speed.
It's really comparable to a cheetah.
Soon Zhang Yang also chased him to the end of the alley. As soon as he went out, he found that it was a small night market, and there were quite a lot of people there.
Seeing this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel cold. Has all his previous efforts been wasted?
"Where am I now? Can you give me a map of the surrounding area?" Zhang Yang asked into the Bluetooth microphone.
Then he scanned around, and although the guy probably hadn't escaped his sight, there were too many people at the moment, and he really couldn't tell which one was him among so many people.
Fortunately, his mobile phone has enabled positioning, and Xu Danlu can now track his location. So Xu Danlu, who is directing at home, can grasp his location.
"Jinnan Lane Night Market is a street. Go back to Lianjin Avenue on your left, and Fukui Street on the right. Directly in front is a dead end. Brother Xiong's people are coming from Lianjin Street. There are old people on Fukui Street.
." Xu Danlu said.
"That guy's right hand has been broken. But everyone should be careful. I suspect that if he jumps over the wall in a hurry, he will take hostages or something. Inform the police to block all exits. There can be no mercy. That guy is too scary." Zhang Yang gasped.
He said with a rough breath.
After saying that, Zhang Yang swept his eyes and walked straight towards Fukui Street. It seemed that the guy was quite familiar with this area. It was impossible to go back to Lianjin Street. The police were already chasing him, so he only had one way to go.
You can walk, that's Fukui Street. Once you get there, just find a taxi and run away.
However, Zhang Yang only took a few steps and immediately turned back.
No, that perverted guy never followed the conventional path. Zhang Yang turned around and glanced towards the dead end.
There was an oden vendor at the entrance of the alley, and six or seven shirtless people were sitting there eating. There was a barbecue stall next to it, and there were two or three shirtless people there drinking and talking loudly.
Zhang Yang walked over and suddenly sneered loudly: "Stop hiding, don't you know the blood is dripping out?"
A shirtless man lowered his head subconsciously, and then immediately realized that he had been deceived.
Zhang Yang flew over with one kick.
The man smiled evilly, stood up, looked at Zhang Yang, raised his hand, and a bamboo stick used to fork tofu turned into a hidden weapon and shot at Zhang Yang. As soon as Zhang Yang dodge, he ran away and went straight into the dead end.
Zhang Yang didn't hesitate and chased after him directly.
The man ran halfway and stopped, with a strange smile on his face: "Jie Jie, I really didn't expect it. It took no effort to get here. It seems that you should know my identity."
"I don't know your identity, am I so idle?" Zhang Yang looked at his right hand. This guy was so terrifying. The hand was clearly broken. There was no trace of pain in the expression on his face or in his voice.
If he hadn't held his hand, he would have even doubted whether he had seen it wrong.
"Do you think you are sure you can deal with me?" The man stared at Zhang Yang and asked.
"Are you waiting for support from your companions?" Zhang Yang smiled.
"Ha, what kind of companion? You can guess for yourself whether there is any companion here, but if you want to get some advice from me, you are still a bit green." The man said with a slight smile.
"What's your number?"
"No. 8!" The man paused, "How do you know?"
The answers between the two were extremely simple. People who didn't know the inside story would have no idea what they were talking about. However, the two of them had no intention of stopping.
"It's very simple. Your news has been leaked." Zhang Yang clenched his fists slightly and stared at his every move. Xu Danlu should be able to hear his conversation with Black Mamba No. 8 clearly as he turned on Bluetooth.
"It doesn't matter, you are a dead person now anyway..." The man laughed strangely again, and suddenly kicked Zhang Yang directly in the face without even saying hello.
Zhang Yang narrowly avoided it, but the guy whipped his other leg with another kick. Zhang Yang dodged again and counterattacked...
The opponent blocked with one hand, then raised his leg to kick sideways.
After more than a dozen moves, Zhang Yang found that although the opponent was missing one hand, his fighting ability was still terrifying, especially his strength and ruthlessness, which were even worse than his.
However, the man was obviously stunned by Zhang Yang's skill. Seeing that he could not deal with Zhang Yang for the time being, he made a feint and escaped: "I won't play with you today."
Then he jumped up strangely and raised his bare hands towards Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang subconsciously hid, and the man laughed loudly: "You can believe this." Then he jumped up and stepped on the wall. His intact left hand pressed against the wall, and with the help of force, it shot up to a height of four meters.
Climb to the top of the wall.
"I want to leave!" Zhang Yang jumped on the spot and grabbed the guy's feet before he could escape.
Under the gravity, the guy was pulled down hard, but he was not a vegetarian. Before falling to the ground, he clamped his legs directly around Zhang Yang's waist, and then wrapped one hand around Zhang Yang's neck like a ghost hand.
Typical military killing technique.
Zhang Yang didn't expect that the other party could make such a counterattack under such circumstances, and that the counterattack would be so fatal. Fortunately, although his hand was so tight that he almost couldn't breathe, he stretched out a hand to block it.
He allowed the opponent to leave enough space for himself, and the other hand desperately elbowed his ribs.
"Did you drop the rice..." No. 8 ignored Zhang Yang's elbow attack and shouted loudly, tightening his legs with one hand. Zhang Yang could even hear the almost brittle sound of the bones in his wrist joints.
There is no other way!
Zhang Yang's breathing couldn't help but stagnate. Although the system didn't remind him, it was the first time he felt so close to death.
"Go to hell!" Zhang Yang roared angrily, and with the only movable hand, he used all his strength to find his eyes and stabbed them in hard.
"Ah!" Then he shouted loudly and forcefully dug out No. 8's eyeballs.
The other party let out a scream, and the severe pain caused him to relax his hand around his neck.
Just when Zhang Yang was about to pull out his hand, the opponent rolled over, dragging Zhang Yang hard, and his head hit the wall.
When Zhang Yang was busy, he stretched out his foot, kicked off, and used the force to kick back. The two people suddenly separated in mid-air.
Before he could separate from No. 8, Zhang Yang kicked him with all his strength, and the guy also kicked Zhang Yang's chest with all his strength.
"Bang!" The two of them were hit each other and fell hard against the wall.
Zhang Yang was leaning against the wall, slumped on the ground, with almost no feeling in his chest, neck, and wrists. A touch of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth. This pervert was definitely the most terrifying person he had ever encountered. Fortunately, he didn't have any feeling in his hands.
Weapon, fortunately he is alone and has a broken hand, otherwise I am afraid that even three prompts will be useless.
Zhang Yang looked at his hands, which were dripping with blood. He didn't know where the guy's eyeballs were. After this beating, he still took advantage, but he was not much better. It was like walking through the gate of hell twice.
He laughed miserably and looked at the blood-stained and terrifying No. 8 across from him. That guy was obviously not dead yet, but the other person just kept grunting. What a pervert! In this case, he was still able to hold on. This is still
Human?
"Isn't the Black Mamba said to never miss?" Zhang Yang gasped and couldn't help but mocked.
"Do you think... this is over?" The guy reached out and groped on his chest in a daze, as if trying to touch something.
In the blink of an eye, a black thing as big as a matchbox appeared.
Day! Zhang Yang's nerves couldn't help but tense up. This couldn't be some kind of miniature explosive that would kill both of them. Thinking of the other party's terror, this was entirely possible.
However, there was a long distance between the two of them, and it was too late for Zhang Yang to stop them.
The other party let out a weird laugh, seeming to have completely forgotten the pain of having his eyes gouged out, and raised it in the air: "Compressed smart C4 bomb, no one within a radius of thirty meters can be spared... However, I can give you two
Seconds, let you say goodbye to this world."
He raised his hand...
"one…"
"Bang!"
As soon as the word was spoken, almost at the same time, a gunshot rang out.
The black box in the guy's hand flew into the air together with half of his left hand.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Then the second shot, the third shot, the fourth shot... No. 8 stiffened and fell to the ground twitching.
Zhang Yang looked sideways, and Qi Xiaoxiao appeared at the entrance of the alley at some unknown time, with the pistol in his hand still aiming.