"Woo-"

When nearly a hundred chasing soldiers screamed and chased him, Dazhi suddenly stepped on the accelerator and the commercial vehicle rushed out with a swish.

Dazhi yelled frantically: "Come on, come on!"

The front of the car directly knocked over seven or eight motorcycles and ran over the three of them mercilessly. Then, Dazhi turned the steering wheel again and the car flicked.

He threw two motorcycles out again, leaving a mess on the wet road.

Then, Dazhi turned the car back and forth, spinning out a circle, impacting the formation of the pursuers, and also blocking their pursuit.

Dazhi stopped the car until the wheel was blown up by the chasers.

"Boom boom!"

Before the chasers could lock themselves, the Dazhi trio flashed their guns and fired at the black chasers, bombarding them like rain.

More than 30 guys with shotguns and short guns in their hands were shot and fell to the ground screaming.

Bloody and rich.

"kill--"

The three Dazhi, who had been shot out, kicked the car door and rushed out, directly impacting the enemy who had re-enclosed them.

Although Dazhi and the others had already beaten thirty or forty people just now, the enemies that were constantly chasing after him quickly filled the team, leaving Dazhi in a heavy encirclement.

A car came from behind. The door opened and a woman in red emerged, holding a fruit knife in her hand, slowly cutting an apple.

The woman in red is about 30 years old, with cold eyes, upturned lips, full of arrogance, wearing a narrow red dress and red silk shirt.

The waist of Xiaoman was wrapped and set off by them, not only looked slender and moving, but also swayed with her footsteps.

But what attracts everyone's attention is that those strong and slender legs are almost going to take away the souls of many people.

"what!"

Seeing Dazhi and the others dared to charge without fear of death, more than a dozen enemies yelled to meet him. Two of the burly enemies stared at Dazhi.

Dazhi didn't retreat but moved forward, and greeted the rushing enemy. After slashing with his saber, six people fell in front of him, and he was also embarrassed.

After another collision, the saber broke in two, and Dazhi suffered an additional wound on his chest, but four people fell on his feet.

The record is impressive.

The red-dressed woman bit the apple, showing disdain: "A bunch of waste."

Following the words of the woman in red, staring at Dazhi's two burly enemies, they roared together and attacked Dazhi.

Dazhi lost the half-cut knife in his hand and faced the two burly enemies.

"boom--"

With a cold snort, the murderous intent was pervasive, Dazhi stepped suddenly, sank his fists, and bombarded out.

It is not a problem that the force contained in the fist shatters ordinary people's lungs.

"boom!"

As the fists flashed away, two dull bone-broken sounds sounded, and the strong chests of the two burly enemies were deeply sunken.

But they were not knocked out or screamed, biting their teeth, enduring the severe pain and wrapping Dazhi's arms.

Do your best.

Dazhi's face changed slightly. He didn't expect the two men to be so strong. When he was about to kick them up, two figures rushed over.

They hugged Dazhi's legs on the ground like a meteor.

Dazhi raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect the enemy to be so difficult. The corners of his mouth moved and his arms pressed.

"boom!"

Two huge bodies rose from the ground, and the two heads slammed into each other, like a watermelon that violently collided together, suddenly bursting out a stream of blood.

The two were seriously injured.

It's just that the opponent's arm is still not loose, still clinging to Dazhi's arm.

"Swish—"

There was a trace of surprise across Dazhi's face, but he didn't have time to think about it. After being restrained by the two bodies, his right leg swept out again.

The sound of broken bones burrowed into the ears one after another, and the four arms that were coming were swept off by his thunderous leg.

The two fell to the ground groaning, their faces pale.

It's just that although the opponent's attack was resolved, Dazhi's arms were still restrained and he was inconvenient to move.

At this moment, the woman in red suddenly moved.

"Be careful!"

When Dazhi smelled danger, the woman in red was already close to his back, and the fruit knife in his hand pierced Dazhi's back like a poisonous snake.

In the next second, her long legs in silk stockings were still pushed out, and the momentum was like a rainbow on Dazhi's waist.

Dazhi snorted, then fell to the ground in pain.

Dozens of chasing soldiers swarmed...

"We just leave Dazhi them?"

At this moment, in the commercial car on the speeding road, Ye Qiuqi turned her head more than once, bit her lip and asked Chen Taishi: "They will be killed."

Nearly a hundred chasing soldiers, there are still knives and guns, and the three Dazhi can't hold the impact.

"I know that great wisdom is bad and bad luck."

There was a touch of pain in Chen Taishi's eyes, but his expression quickly became firm: "Dazhi also knows the result, but he is still willing to stay."

"He thinks that your safety is more important than his life and death, and he also thinks that we will definitely seek justice for him."

"So you have to leave here alive anyway."

"This is Dazhi, Dafu, Daman, and what we want to see. If something happens to you, all sacrifices will be meaningless."

Ye Tianlong is their brother's benefactor and gave them another life, so Chen Taishi will spare his life to protect Ye Qiuqi's safety.

Ye Qiuqi's eyelids trembled slightly, then bit her lip and said, "Give me a gun."

Chen Taishi didn't say anything, and simply handed her a shot neatly.

"Woo-"

The commercial vehicle continued to speed on the road, splashing waves of water, and drove to the highway intersection as fast as possible.

At the same time, Ye Qiuqi made a few hopeless calls to the police, not forgetting to remind her identity, so that the police can pay attention to her safety.

It's just that although the local police called for immediate protection, Ye Qiuqi could feel that their tone was perfunctory.

There is no doubt that they will not protect themselves in time, and even if the police are really out, they will only come forward or act passively.

Ye Qiuqi had a trace of despair in her eyes, and her helplessness that she couldn't control the overall situation.

Before today, she still believed in the cycle of heaven and the law of the world. She always felt that the drug manufacturing villages, arms villages, and foreign villages that the newspapers used to see were too exaggerated.

How could it be possible that people in a village would get together and commit a crime?

Looking at it now, Ye Qiuqi knew that she was too innocent and naive, and the ancients had summed it up long ago.

At the same time, Ye Qiuqi also thoroughly understood that power comes from the barrel of a gun, and there is no power in his hands, and there is no guarantee that things are done well.

"Woo-"

After the car drove more than ten kilometers, there was another roar of locomotives outside. Ye Qiuqi turned her head to see, dozens of chasing soldiers rushed in the wind and rain.

The rain on the ground was splashed high, and the thick smoke emitted by the locomotive blurred vision, and they bit them like a **** dog.

The people in the back seat of the locomotive even brandished machetes or shotguns, yelling, "Stop, stop!"

Ye Qiuqi felt sad for a while, and the chasing soldiers bit them again, indicating that something happened to Dazhi after the break.

Chen Taishi's eyelids also twitched, with an expression of indescribable pain, and Dafu stepped on the accelerator and ran **** the road.

In addition to the inter-city expressway, the streets and alleys of Taicheng are more suitable for locomotives. The car tries to run a section of the road, and the locomotive passes through a few alleys and gets closer.

"Woo-"

Seeing the chasing soldiers getting closer, Ye Qiuqi bit her lip slightly, as if she could smell the bloodthirsty breath of the chasing soldiers, she subconsciously clenched the guns.

At the intersection ahead, after Dafu's commercial car rushed past, Daman turned the steering wheel and stopped on the passage with a creak.

Daman picked up the walkie-talkie, his voice was very respectful:

"Miss Ye, safe journey."