"You just left like that?" Zhu Tong asked, looking at the police cars surrounding him.
The Jaguar had military plates, and even though most of the police officers saw Huang Hai driving it, no one reached out to stop it.
"It's a pity that Zhao Yongbing got away." Huang Hai stared at the road ahead, concentrating on controlling this exquisite and wild car; "How dare you ask someone to beat my informant, I let him do this
I can’t do any business in my life.”
Zhu Tong pretended not to understand and asked curiously: "The contents in the carton are not enough to convict him?"
"There is a profession in the world called a lawyer. Just now in Dingran Starry Sky, Zhao Yongbing's lawyer has protested to me, saying that those K fans, marijuana, and ecstasy are not from Dingran Starry Sky; the customers trading here have nothing to do with Zhao Yongbing.
.They also sued me for damaging private property and abusing my power. I didn’t touch him, and the soldier threw him into the toilet. I’m not that stupid. Although Dingran Starry Sky was smashed to pieces, it had nothing to do with me.
.I am still wondering, where did those white powder go? The time is too tight, too tight. This kind of thing must be done quickly, otherwise Zhao Yongbing will not be able to escape."
"He is too cunning." Zhu Tong agreed; "You are not afraid..."
"Afraid? I'm afraid that I won't ask people to smash the cauldron and burn the starry sky. Cheng Zhenjiang called for marines, wearing training uniforms and driving a base troop carrier; not to mention that no one dared to stand up for a bastard and find someone from the base.
Trouble is, it’s useless even if someone comes forward; they will go to sea tomorrow and won’t return to the base within half a year. Where can they go to investigate if someone just shows up? Alas, I can’t escape this scolding.”
As the Jaguar was about to drive onto the viaduct, Huang Hai suddenly thought of something and threw his cell phone to Zhu Tong: "Doctor Li, please remove the battery for me. I was very tired the previous period. I have been staying at Zijin Haoyuan for the past few days to accompany Duohua;
Let them do whatever they want to do. The worst thing is to take off this police uniform."
Zhu Tong cast a few admiring glances and took off the battery of Huang Hai's mobile phone. In this way, if others call this phone again, they will receive a reminder that the owner is not in the service area; but he is worried in his heart; Young Master Huang smashed Zhao Yongbing's house, then
Will I still go to the "Future Duke" for a gambling appointment?
There is a widely circulated saying in the world of martial arts: when you are proud, you need to beware of plots.
As soon as the Jaguar drove onto the viaduct, a black spot appeared in Zhu Tong's mind, and a sense of danger came from Yintang Point.
The Butterfly God barely supported its wings and slowly rose in the Yintang acupoint.
The black spot is approaching at a surprisingly fast speed; in the crowded urban traffic flow, although the viaduct is relatively fast, the Jaguar's speed will never exceed 80 kilometers per hour; and the speed corresponding to the approaching black spot is at least faster than the Jaguar
It was a third of the way, that is to say, it was catching up at a speed of about 120 miles.
Zhu Tong looked back and saw that the viaduct was a two-way four-lane road with an isolation barrier in the middle. Behind the Jaguar was a string of dazzling car lights, and Zhu Tong could barely see the top lights of the two taxis.
Who is coming? In Shanghai, Zhu Tong only planted Gu insects for two people. It is impossible for Wang Juefei and Zhou Dong to appear here.
At this time, the black spot was getting closer. Zhu Tong looked back again and saw a roaring high-horsepower motorcycle passing between the two taxis following the Jaguar. The black spot was on the motorcycle.
There are regulations in Shanghai that prohibit motorcycles from going on viaducts; Huang Hai also felt something.
The Jaguar's engine roared low, its speed quickly increased, and it quickly shuttled through the traffic flow, as fast as a leopard, instantly accelerating and throwing away the car behind it.
However, there were many cars in Shanghai, and the Jaguar didn't run very far. The two slow cars in front occupied two lanes. As soon as the Jaguar slowed down, the locomotive roared to catch up.
Zhu Tong knew something was going to happen. There were two people on the motorcycle. The one sitting in the back seat was wearing a white windbreaker. Even though he was wearing a helmet, he could still identify him as Snow Kuang Monk. The Gu bug on his body was also a butterfly bug. This butterfly
The insect has nothing to do with Zhu Tong, it was planted by Aunt Butterfly, so Zhu Tong can feel his presence, and the Butterfly God can also sense the strong murderous aura coming from the opponent through the butterfly insect.
"Slow down, be careful." Zhu Tong secretly loosened his seat belt. Although Cheng Zhenjiang had boasted about the safety performance of the Jaguar, facing a master of martial arts like Snow Kuang Monk, he needed more agility.
"Doctor Li, sit tight, someone is chasing us." Huang Hai finally confirmed that the motorcycle behind him was coming towards him. His first action was to check whether the seat belt was tight and took out a shiny motorcycle from his arms.
Pistol, flip the safety and put it on your lap.
As the motorcycle approached, Zhu Tong could see the color of the clothes of the two riders on the motorcycle. One was black and the other was white. They were both wearing helmets. He couldn't see their faces clearly, and he couldn't tell who the guy driving the motorcycle was or what skills he had.
The car in front still occupied two lanes leisurely, and the distance between the motorcycle and the Jaguar that caught up was only one and a half parking spaces.
Huang Hai turned the steering wheel fiercely; the Jaguar's body turned sideways, blocking the route of the locomotive.
This move may be useful for ordinary killers, but Zhu Tong knew that Snow Kuang Monk was about to take action. His skills were beyond Huang Hai's understanding. He had already taken off the glasses on the bridge of his nose and threw them into the back seat. He reached out and
Open the power windows, including the one above your head.
Zhu Tong had been paying attention to the back. He could feel that the Gu was inside Monk Snow's head, behind the Yintang point.
Sure enough, the pursuer didn't slow down at all. There was a huge earthquake, and the heavy high-horsepower motorcycle hit the Jaguar's rear right door. The motorcycle bounced away, the fuel tank ruptured, and with a "Boom!" a dazzling ball of fire exploded on the driveway.
Fireball.
The Jaguar itself was in an unstable state. After being hit by the motorcycle, the powerful impact caused Huang Hai to almost lose control of the car. After being tossed around like this by the Snow Monk, it struggled a few times, and the car body rotated and trembled; what's even more terrible is that,
Huang Hai panicked and hit the brakes.
White windbreakers floated out, and the two people on the motorcycle jumped up at the same time. Their bodies were light and erratic. They clicked on the roof of the car behind and landed on the railings on both sides of the viaduct.
At the same time, the passenger in a white trench coat threw a white bat and hit the rear windshield of the Jaguar.
Although the glass on the Jaguar is said to be quasi-bulletproof, to a bat thrown by a master like Snow Monk, glass is just glass.
After the front end of the bat broke the glass, it was driven straight into the back of Huang Hai's head.
At this moment, Zhu Tong had no room to think about it. He had no ability to take the bat that contained the inner strength of Snow Kuang Monk. All he could do was to reach out and pull Huang Hai's head into his arms.
The bat flew along Huang Hai's shoulder and hit the dashboard hard, causing strings of fire to flash in the cab.
All modern and cutting-edge electronic systems became a display, and the Jaguar finally lost control completely; the body rolled and crashed into the two cars in front, pushing one of them through the barrier and into the opposite lane.
Zhu Tong, who was supposed to be a selfish little liar, kicked open the front windshield at the moment he lost control of the Jaguar, loosened Huang Hai's seat belt and threw him out of the car. He rushed away with the out-of-control Jaguar.
Jump into oncoming traffic.
The incident happened so suddenly that the car behind him in the same lane braked suddenly and did not hit the burning locomotive. Huang Hai had already lost consciousness, but he was doing well and fell into the lane here.
The little liar was different. Although there were not many vehicles in the opposite lane, experienced drivers had already avoided it in advance. The black Toyota sedan that was hit just now had caused chaos in the traffic flow and was hit by two cars that were unable to dodge.
He had to roll back and collide heavily with the Jaguar.
A high-end car is a high-end car. The Jaguar was hit by such a strong impact. Although the car body was severely deformed, all four doors bounced open at the same time when it came to a stop. A man rolled out of the car and struggled a few times to stand up, but he was still paralyzed in the middle of the viaduct.
Traffic on the viaduct was completely blocked, and everything happened and was completed within ten seconds.
One black and one white, the attackers stood on the isolation belt on both sides of the viaduct. At this moment, the colleague jumped down, the black figure rushed towards the Yellow Sea, and the white figure rushed towards Zhu Tong.
Zhu Tong, seeing the man in white approaching, could do nothing; although his body had no external injuries, the huge momentum and distortion caused by the turning caused all his internal organs to be misaligned, and his mind went blank; even with Peng Ma
Because of the body protection, all joints in the body bear the greatest force. The ankles are dislocated, the joints of both arms are dislocated, and it is almost impossible to move even at once.
At this moment, he could only barely suppress the rising blood energy, and saw the Snow Monk's toes pointing toward his chest.
On the same lane as the Jaguar, two lights flashed out of a taxi, and there were two soft sounds of "Puff! Puff!"
The white figure of Snow Kuang Monk trembled twice in the air, looked back, and whistled to say hello; he ignored Zhu Tong who was paralyzed on the road, and without stopping, he jumped over the railing and jumped off the viaduct, disappearing into the city lights.
The rider in black also gave up his pursuit of Huang Hai and was about to follow the man in white and jump off the viaduct from the other side when another light flashed from the taxi and he fell heavily into the driveway.
The figure of the Snow Monk appeared again, but this time it was on the roof of the taxi. His giant palm had already hit the front windshield. When he saw the blue doll hanging there, he howled and retracted his palm.
, turned around and jumped to the black knight, picked him up and jumped off the viaduct.
Zhu Tong breathed a sigh of relief. He was not used to wading on the cold asphalt road. He reluctantly tried to stand up, but found that his arms were no longer in control.
Drivers came out one after another, some talked and gathered around; some sighed about the crashed Jaguar, and some were talking about the two strange riders who had just appeared. Among them were some good people who took out fire extinguishers and placed them around several cars.
Squirting.
The locomotive was already dangerously burned. If the two cars caught fire again at this moment, their cars would not be able to recover.
Fortunately, the drivers in Shanghai are more abiding by traffic rules, and the speed on the viaduct is not slow; the steel plate of the Toyota that was knocked out by Zhu Tong was light and thin. Although the impact on the Jaguar was large, fortunately, most of the energy had been released, and the fuel tank was empty.
The leak did not cause a more serious explosion.
Qin Keqiang was the first to rush to Zhu Tong, pulled him to the side of the road, gently moved his head, stroked his limbs, and nodded: "You can't die."
The little liar was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and wanted to speak. Qin Keqiang shook his head and sealed several acupuncture points on his chest to protect his internal organs.