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MTL - Silent Reading-Chapter 157 Edmond Dontes (28)
During the talk, Lu Jia has rushed out of the small alley and plunged into another road—high-speed cities generally have such problems. Parking spaces were not considered in the early stages of construction, and parking spaces in many places were very tight and there was no place to park. Private cars put contact information on the side of the road illegally, and they often spontaneously form a neat queue at night and on holidays, which is a major feature of Yancheng.
At this time, the car on the side of the road was quietly bathed in the dim road lights, and the roof was covered with fine hoarfrost, as if it had been sleeping for a long time.
Zhou Huaijin glanced at the rear-view mirror that was struck alive: "Drop it?"
Lu Jia didn't say a word, Zhou Huaijin was not relieved at all, and saw that the fat man suddenly didn't know what was wrong, and went halfway. He made a big turn again without warning, the wheel rolled over the broken ice mast, and slipped The trunk hit a heavy bump on the old street light pole, Lu Jia didn't look at it, stepped on the throttle with a "wow" and screamed, turned again into a small narrow alley, and forced the car to lose weight. , And flipped the other side mirror!
Zhou Huaijin was hurt by the seat belt, and he looked back, and saw that a car that had stopped at the intersection started like a scammer, only one step slower than Lu Jia. There was still an ambush here!
Zhou Huaijin was shocked: "How do you know?"
"Intuition." Lu Jia bombarded the cigarette **** into the snowdrift in the corner with no quality. "You have been beaten a lot and you know where to choose a sack."
Zhou Huaijin knew that this person was sent by Fei Du to take care of him, and thought he was a "assistant" or something. After hearing this, he couldn't help but ask, "What the **** are you doing?"
"Jumble." Lu Jia said casually, and then felt that this answer was a bit of a fee, and quickly changed his voice, "No ... I should be the executive director of that, what kind of thing fund ..."
Zhou Huaijin asked rhetorically, "What fund?"
Lu Jia: "..."
I haven't read the business card carefully since I printed it, I can't remember it.
The two were relatively speechless for a moment, and suddenly Lu Jia's face changed: "Fuck!"
Through the small alley, the front is not suddenly bright, but a bunch of more complicated roads, which make people dizzy at first glance. Lu Jia did not know where to find a small mirror, pulled down the window manually instead of the rearview mirror, I saw The lights staggered behind him, and several motorcycles chased out from the alley on the left.
Zhou Huaijin then reacted to Lu Jia's scolding, not because he couldn't remember his position, and hurriedly looked at the side of the co-pilot: "There are also here!"
"It seems that they chose to operate in this place for a reason," said Lu Jia Shensheng. "I thought in advance that we would come to investigate Yang Bo, and deliberately chased us and rushed us in. This is to fight the wolf ... What are you doing? "
Zhou Huaijin took out his mobile phone: "Hey, 110, a group of gangsters have been chasing us!"
Lu Jia: "..."
Really a civilized citizen who abides by the law.
Unfortunately, the police did not have an arbitrary door and could not immediately respond to the call and descended from the sky. Even Lu Jia's own people could not come so fast.
When Zhou Huaijin was in the harsh sound of the engine and the impact, it was difficult for him to explain his position to the operator, they were completely blocked in the middle of a small road.
There are no streetlights around, but the interlaced lights have shaken people's eyes.
Zhou Huaijin has never experienced such a battle, and scrambled to the left and right for a while: "What to do, do you want to do it? Are there weapons?"
"There are under the back seat ..." Lu Jia said a few words first, and then quickly evaluated Master Zhou's software and hardware. "Well, you still forget it, don't send food to others, hide it by yourself."
"Hiding ... hidden?" Zhou Huaijin glanced at this aggressive encirclement, "No ... can't you negotiate first?"
His voice faded, and the group of people who were chasing after each other had already rushed to smash the car. Lu Jia took out a helmet from the seat and threw it to Zhou Huaijin: "Put it on yourself and find a chance to run."
Zhou Huaijin didn't hear anything in the noise, and had to shout, "What do you--say--what?"
Lu Jia ripped off his jacket, and he only wore a tight-fitting t-shirt. Then he directly opened the sunken door, hit someone with his hand, swept out with his iron rod, and smashed with the iron rod. The sound on people * was startling.
Zhou Huaijin originally wanted to help, but when the matter came to an end, he didn't know where to help. He had just put his soft head into his helmet, and the window glass around him was smashed into a thin piece, and the broken glass **** was like rain. under. Suddenly, time seemed to be stretched for a long time. Zhou Huaijin saw the white gas blowing from the nose of the person who smashed the car, his facial expression was almost stingy, and a beast rushed at him like a beast. His limbs had been moved unconsciously, and his hands and feet had moved together, and he scrambled to the back seat.
The cold wind roared in, and two machetes poked straight from his messy door to his back. At this time, Zhou Huaijin suddenly found that he was not afraid-he couldn't take care of it. He just curled up his body and thought, "Is the bulletproof clothing anti-knife? Is it a principle?"
Immediately afterwards, the body shook, more pieces of broken glass fell down and covered the face, and the knife cut Zhou Huaijin's calf. At the same time, the murderers who carried the knife were shot on the body with a sneak attack behind them. The indescribable scent spread.
Zhou Huaijin took a look, and saw that the large trash can that had stood well on the side of the road actually joined the battle for no reason. It was smashed by Lu Jia who was infinitely powerful. This piece of negligent management and the iron trash can stood up A half-satiated belly filled with old old garbage, and in the lonely years, they had wonderful reactions with each other, and the smell was comparable to weapons of mass destruction!
After such a moment of effort, Lu Jia's body was stained with blood. I don't know if it was someone else's or his own. He picked up Zhou Huaijin, dragged him out of the car, and raised his arm thicker than his legs to catch him. Neck: "Run!"
Zhou Huaijin's helmet was crooked and crooked, half of her eyes were blocked heavily, and she felt like a big mushroom with a crooked head, completely pulled away by Lu Jia.
Suddenly, his helmet seemed to have been hit by something, as if it was a small pebble that collapsed. "When", the voice was very loud. Zhou Huaijin was fascinated, and the hand pressed on his neck was suddenly pressed down. Shengsheng pressed him half a foot short and rushed into an alley in a concentrated state.
Zhou Huaijin reached out and touched the cold and sticky hand. Lu Jia's breathing was extremely heavy. He quickly pulled the offset helmet back to his original position, only to find that the right side of the helmet was covered with cracks in the hands. The flesh across his arm was blurred.
Zhou Huaijin suddenly changed color: "Why are they still there?"
Lu Jia didn't make any noise, and his heavy breath was trembling with pain. He touched his waist with one hand, and there was a □□ on his belt. The cold knife handle was stuck on the palm of his hand, and Lu Jia was steamed with blood. Sweat.
However, he just touched it. The next moment, he pushed Zhou Huaijin back sharply, and picked up the iron rod that had been bent again. The knife is a good knife and a good weapon. He rushed out and strangled a few people. No problem, he has this ability, but also has enough anger and blood.
But no, because he is the "executive director" of the "what the **** fund".
Although the name of the fund was hardly remembered, he knew what the circulating money was for—it was to buy bread for those who were scarred and had nowhere to go. Although it could not cure the spiritual endless trauma, at least Keep them from material desperation.
Even if he has a long sword in his chest, he can't hack people on behalf of Fei Du, nor can he hack people on behalf of poor people who know or don't know.
"Run." Lu Jia breathed a sigh of relief and said to Zhou Huaijin, "I'll stop you, run out to find the police, find Luo Wenzhou!"
Zhou Huaijin said, isn't this nonsense? A group of gangsters with swords and knives demanded in front of him. This Mr. Lu was planning to resist thousands of horses with a broken iron rod?
"I do not……"
Lu Jia pushed him back with a puppet, then swung out a stick, and knocked out a chasing gangster. At the same time, as soon as he came forward, a sound of "puppet" sounded on the wall next to him. The wall bounced and the dust was flying. After Lu Jia was forced to retract to the low wall, just as the engine sounded, a motorcycle rammed into his hiding place!
In order to hide the bullet, Lu Jia was right next to the corner, and there was nowhere to retreat. He would be squeezed to death by the motorcycle. Suddenly, something smashed into the air in the dark, hitting the front wheel of the motorcycle at high speed. The two-wheeler lost balance and a forward roll over.
Lu Jia turned back and saw that Zhou Huaijin, who had just run away, actually went back and returned. I still didn't know where I got a few bricks, threw one out, and I was carrying two!
Lu Jia: "I didn't let you ..."
"Everything I know told Fei Du," Zhou Huaijin said, holding up the two bricks next to him, "even if I die, they can continue to investigate and guess why they want to kill me!" Who am I afraid of? "
Zhou Huaijin, Jin Yu's appearance, defeat.
He was weak and incompetent, and he spent the first half of his life trembling with trembling.
"It's a whim," he thought, "I'm not afraid of anyone!"
The look on Lu Jia's face was a bit indescribable, but at this time it was too late to say anything, the louder engine sounded immediately, and other motorcycles followed suit. Zhou Huaijin tried his trick again, but he is not a professional player. Even with misalignment, there is nothing to do.
He instinctively raised his hand to block the dazzling headlights, and he was light-hearted and light-hearted, and a little sad-Lu Jia wanted to stay in the hotel honestly, because he couldn't let go of the mystery Mother and child, have to come out and visit.
He felt that the matter of trustworthiness was not over, and he had not yet been accounted for.
Since throwing a net, I am afraid it has also affected others.
Huai Xin is still watching in the sky? Zhou Huaijin thought, if you are still watching, can you lend a little luck to the useless big brother?
The elder brother has nothing in his life, and can only come back by luck.
At this time, a sharp and short siren sounded out of thin air, and Zhou Huaijin thought that it was hallucination.
Then the sirens continued to pant loudly, the red and blue lights rising and falling in the night sky, approaching their position and approaching—
Zhou Huaixin's paintings were hanging in his shop, and Zhou Huaixin's name was placed above the deities in his heart, in response to his desperate prayer in despair.
The half-hungry painter of the small skull professional household has his qualifications as a "belief" here.
It is a pity that although the police arrived, the police car was inconvenient to squeeze from the narrow slit like Lu Jia. He could not enter this "feng shui treasure land" for a while. A motorcycle rider issued a sharp whistle. Solved the companion who fell to the ground, without leaving a live mouth, and the rest quickly fled along the pre-calculated path-the path of travel was calculated very accurately. If it was not Lu Jia's unexpected tie-in, the police followed It came too fast as soon as it was opened, it was a perfect and calm assassination!
Lu Jia shook. Zhou Huaijin wanted to pull him. I didn't know if he was too soft or Mr. Lu was overweight. He didn't hold it. They both sat on the ground with pains and sorrows, and the sound of rushing feet came up. A familiar voice asked: "Okay, what about people?"
"I guess it's you." Lu Jiayi held his bleeding arm, and Luo Wenzhou, who hurriedly hurriedly smiled, "wait for the operator's notification and dispatch the police. It is estimated that both of our bones are cold."
"Fei Du's mobile phone has the precise positioning of the two of you," Luo Wenzhou frowned and looked at Lu Jia's wound carefully. "Don't talk nonsense, go to the hospital first."
"Boss," Lang Qiao said, turning the body around with a few criminal police officers around, and said, "these few who are left are flat."
"Take it away, check the DNA and fingerprints." Luo Wenzhou said in a deep voice, then he didn't know what he thought of, and gave Lu Jia a deep look.
"Due to the defense, the knife didn't move," Lu Jia saw at a glance what he was worried about, and the old **** was smiling. "I'm afraid you'll come by yourself. I didn't expect that your big hero would sneak attack behind you, not yet Too lonely-why, Mr. Fei, you have not been suspended? "
"I'm not stupid," Luo Wenzhou stooped and erected Lu Jia with Zhou Huaijin. "Stop and return, my people are still my people. I'm pretty good at talking, right? Babies?"
Lang Qiao, Xiao Haiyang, Xiao Wu, and a large group of elites from the Municipal Bureau of Criminal Investigation, who were on duty and on vacation, were all mobilized by him. There was a Taoran who could not reach him, and was with everyone in the communicator. Tao Ran said, "After all, you have been fed so much."
Lang Qiao shouted: "I'm a confidant anyway."
Xiao Haiyang sternly said, "I can't believe anyone, anyway."
"Old faces are almost making you red," Luo Wenzhou waved his face without changing his face. "First, determine the identity of the deceased, they may all have a case. Then, in the name of the municipal bureau, they will urgently apply to the regional bureaus and police stations in the name of the city bureau. Support and assistance, that is to say, a group of robbers are on the move-glasses and Erlang will wait, will first take the wounded to the hospital with me, attempted murder, I am afraid they will have other changes, speed! "
With an order, the closure of the site, called support, called support, and everyone acted in an orderly manner.
Fei Du didn't know this thrilling outside, he was "cooperating with the investigation" with a good attitude.
"You don't know where your father is?"
"I just received a call from the nursing home before I came over," Fei Du shrugged indifferently. "I haven't had time to confirm. Why, it seems true?"
Investigators watched Fei Du carefully-he was young, good-looking, from the hair to the nails, he was particular about the cuffs, a smell of cypress, basil leaves and cedar mixed perfume, the whole person is an uppercase "sister of pants" ". The investigator couldn't help but glance down at Fei Du's basic information. He was too young to be a student: "You don't worry about him at all?"
"What are you worried about? Is Fei Chengyu kidnapped?" Fei laughed, but his smile did not rise above the cheekbones. "He has been relying on machinery to maintain basic survival needs for more than three years. The brain has no possibility of recovery. You It ’s okay to say he ’s human, and it ’s okay to say that he ’s a mud. Old people in the company did not agree with me in the past few years. It ’s good to have such a mortal 'Tai Shanghuang ’to calm them down. It's useless, a burden, just tie it up, it's better to tear up the ticket. "
The investigator stared at him: "You said that Fei Chengyu's brain has no possibility of recovery, who told you this?"
Fei Du raised his eyebrows inexplicably: "Hospital, can this be my program? Second, fifth, Beiyuan brains-and Binhai Sanatorium, you can ask one by one ... No, you don't You think, what did I do to him for my family property? "
The investigator looked dignified.
Fei Du smiled "ha" with a disdainful explanation-no matter what, Fei Chengyu was only eighteen when his accident happened, and the eighteen-year-old only son, the rich second-generation father, tried to take possession of his family. Like the plot of an incredible novel.
Investigators found that Feidu didn't seem to realize that if Fei Chengyu was a vegetative, he was a suspect himself, and he didn't even seem to know what he was called for.
This attitude of knowing nothing seems to have left him inadvertently clearing the relationship. If this is also pretending, the young man's city government is too deep.
The investigator cleared his throat: "A few years ago-shortly before your father's car accident, a financial leasing company under your company had a business relationship with a partner" Taihua Digital Technology Co., Ltd. ", you know this business ?"
"I don't know," Fei Du calmly recalled for a moment, his eyes didn't fluctuate. "Before my dad didn't have a car accident, I was just asking for money to spend and never had any trouble with his work."
"Then after you took over? This should be something shortly before you take over."
Fei Du looked at him and smiled suddenly.