The Underworld Detective

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I dragged the driver out of the driver's seat and threw it on the side of the road. His mobile phone on the stand was driving a GPS positioning system, and three cars were coming up here.

If I continue to go forward, I will definitely meet the group of people. The safest thing is to go back to the place where I just had a stalemate with the uncle, first meet with Song Xingchen, and then try to get out of here.

I opened the back cover of the driver's cell phone, shattered the card, and then took off the driver's jacket and peaked cap, and simply changed the bottom.

I sat in the cab, and slowly started the car based on the previous impression!

There was a bottle of mineral water in the locker. I picked it up and looked at it to make sure that nothing was added to it. Then I opened it and filled it with a big mouthful. The feeling of being irrigated from a thirsty stomach is so refreshing.

I turned off the lights and thought about the situation while driving on the dark night road.

I'm not sure about the scope of the ‘Thousands of Gold Bone Order’, but as the bounty increases, more powerful criminals will be killed incessantly.

My physical strength is at best until dawn. If I can find a way to break through as soon as possible, I should be safe from leaving the remote place.

After half an hour, I went back to where the stalemate was. There was silence all around, and I parked the car on the side of the road, intending to deal with the puppet, at least to tie him up.

I went back the same way, and the crippled man fell into the half-height grass. As I approached, I suddenly smelled a warm **** smell, as if there was a person holding a sharp blade standing in front of me. I was frightened to stop and turned to leave.

The man's ears were very spirited, and they quickly caught up. I turned around and tried to fight with Pluto's pupils, but found that the man was holding a tang knife in his hand and stunned, it turned out to be Song Xingchen.

I was so excited to hug him. Of course, I knew it was not appropriate to do so, so I resisted. Song Xingchen said, "Little Master, you're fine, I'm relieved!"

It turned out that he found the place following the signs left by Song Shichao. The tartar had just woke up, and Song Xingchen gave him the result unceremoniously.

I said, "Song Shichao is dead."

Song Xingchen was startled slightly: "This place shouldn't stay long, let's talk while walking!"

I shook my head: "Buy Song Shichao first, he's in the cabin not far away."

We both came to the hut and were very cautious along the way. Fortunately, Song Shichao's body had not been touched. We found some wooden boards, picked a soft ground next to it, dug a shallow pit to bury Song Shichao, and then inserted the wooden board in the grave as a tombstone.

I wanted to burn him a piece of yellow paper, but the fire might attract the criminals, so I stacked a few paper ingots on the yellow paper and coded them on the grave.

Song Xingchen said: "Let's write a name! It's convenient for Wu Song to take his body back; secondly, criminals everywhere are looking for you. If they see an unknown grave here, they may look away."

I think he made sense, nodded his head, Song Xingchen pulled out the Tang knife, and sculpted a few knives on the tombstone to engrave the words "Tomb of Song Shichao".

We returned to the car and exchanged information with each other. It turned out that when Song Xingchen was fighting with the muscular man in the afternoon, the gunfire attracted another band of gangsters. The wolf king was killed because of his companion, his eyes were red, and the three criminals even got inside each other. It took me some time to find.

I said, "The muscular man looks a little familiar and seems to have a wanted man, but I'm not familiar with the coastal side."

We discussed it and planned to rush to Jianyang City overnight. After that, we would take a car or a train and leave Fujian immediately. So we got in the car. For safety, I didn't drive the light all the way.

Song Xingchen and I were speechless all the way, and the scenery on both sides kept receding. When we came to an intersection, a white light suddenly came on, and my eyes were blinded briefly.

Before my eyes recovered, I heard the sound of a roaring engine. I rubbed my eyes and saw a jeep in front of me, aggressively bumping at us.

"Oops!" I yelled, swiped the steering wheel, and turned quickly.

We were pushed back by the jeep, and Song Xingchen called out, "It's the muscle man's car! He knows that this is the way to go, so he stopped us here."

I gritted my teeth and said, "Since Huang Quan buys bones and doesn't want me to die, let's fight together!"

I hit the steering wheel back, stepped on the throttle, and slammed straight into it. The jeep was like an angry bull. The rear wheel spun a few times on the ground, rubbing a trail of white smoke, and then rushed violently.

The two cars drove head-on at a speed of 60 kilometers per hour. This was a game of brave men, either to be killed together or one side to admit it.

My heart fluttered wildly, Song Xingchen's eyes calmly stared at the front, the glare of the jeep was getting closer and closer, and it almost filled our entire field of vision.

Just at the moment when he was about to hit it, the jeep suddenly hit the steering wheel to the left and rushed under the roadbed ...

I was excited, stepped on the throttle and rushed forward, with the pleasure of escaping the birth day. But I did not expect a sudden snoring, the car bumped a bit, and then the harsh sound of friction came from below, and the sides of the body continued to emit dazzling sparks like a fire.

Song Xingchen glanced back and said, "Asshole, he sprinkled iron tribulus on the road!"

The car with a flat tire can no longer be driven. I quickly braked, and before the car stopped, Song Xingchen opened the door and rushed out. I also got out of the car. He beckoned: "Hurry, the man is going to chase ! "

We ran along the road, and after a while, there was a booming engine sound from behind. I saw the jeep slamming the taxi away as if chasing a tank like a tank. The muscular man in the driver's seat was like a tough guy in an American blockbuster, with a bandage around his body and a cigar in his mouth. Hold out a submachine gun.

A shuttle shot came over, the bullet hit the ground, but the sound was not very loud, it seemed to be a soft thing, and one of them splashed onto me. It turned out to be a rubber bullet.

Song Xingchen pulled out the Tang sword and threw the scabbard and said, "Little Master, I cover you!"

I didn't shout at him, but when he saw a leaping, he landed on the head of the Jeep unbiased, jumped to the roof one step, grabbed the luggage rack with one hand, and inserted it with the knife down.

The jeep swayed on the road, but Song Xingchen took root like his feet. At this time, the muscular man changed another gun, pulled the trigger against the roof, and made a few noises. The roof appeared like a flower burst, and several bullet holes appeared.

In order to dodge the bullets, Song Xingchen climbed the luggage rack with his hands, his body was thrown aside, and he hung dangerously in the car. This scene made me sweat, but it didn't help.

Just then, a light slowly approached in the distance, and saw a motorcycle coming quickly ...