"How did you know that Ding Sheng's Weibo account was online in the port area?"
On the viaduct in the distance, more than a dozen police cars were faintly seen roaring by, and large areas of police lights flashed red and blue. G63 whizzed across the street just before the red light turned on. Bu Chonghua turned on the light and glanced at the rearview mirror: "I asked the person on Weibo. The data from the other party's server was sent to the network investigation for a few minutes. Time difference."
His expression and tone were normal and stable, but somehow Wu Yu suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if Bu Chonghua was hiding something.
Before Wu Yu could react, Bu Chonghua asked, "What does it mean to have ghosts in the haunted house?"
"Oh, this is because the accounts are wrong." Wu Yu retracted his gaze: "Remember that we got the handover order for the haunted house project from the amusement park manager?"
Bu Chonghua frowned.
"She went to the haunted house to'debug equipment' very frequently, far more than to go to the ghost building and the indoor elevator. At that time, I only thought that the design of the haunted house was more complicated, and did not have any doubts, but until I saw Peng in Lin Gang. For Wan’s haunted house equipment order, it was discovered that her inbound orders were 68 items, 3 items were returned, 6 items were scrapped, another 12 items were added, 35 items were not handed over, but 37 items were accepted on the amusement park’s internal records."
Bu Chonghua immediately: "Amusement park charged one more item?"
"Yes." Wu Yu said, "The piece of equipment that I don't know where it came from should be the key to why Peng Wan runs to the haunted house every day."
The eyes of the two touched in the narrow carriage, and they both saw a lot of doubts.
"I can't think of what it is." Wu Yu glanced down at his quiet mobile phone, and said Shen Shen: "Now I can only hope that Deputy Liao will bring us surprises."
"--No, I said Meng Zhao," Liao Gang yelled while sitting in a speeding police car holding a mobile phone, sparks were about to spray out: "Why do you dare to take her out for work?!"
On the opposite side of the call, Meng Zhao was walking in the closed haunted playground with a flashlight. The surroundings were dark and cold. Behind him was Song Hui, who looked around with fear while holding the haunted house design drawings.
"Don't talk nonsense, you didn't get much better when you first came to the team." Meng Zhao impatiently brushed away the unidentified object that suddenly fell in front of him for the eighteenth time, and his voice was extremely clear in the empty zombie hospital corridor: "Where did you drive there? How about the Bu Detachment and Little Wu?"
"We haven't got out of the city yet. When we leave the city, the detachment will go off the highway and detour the long way to the port. Anyway, the big G speed will beat us this auspicious." Liao Gang looked back through the side window of the car and saw outside. Dou Da’s raindrops have fallen, and the red and blue flashes of the rear team quickly become hazy in the rain: "They can't go with the big team. Xu Ju is in the car behind me. Be careful if you run into it. Xu Ju had a heart attack."
Meng Zhao sighed: "All right, you guys be careful, I will notify you as soon as there is news... Hey, I'm fucking something touching my ass!!"
Meng Zhao almost threw the phone, and the spin kick came to an abrupt end in the air in the next second-only trembling Song Hui was still clutching her waistband: "Just now there was a white thing flying away. Past..."
"..." Meng Zhao looked at the design drawings and couldn't laugh or cry: "That's the NPC zombie nurse in the haunted house. Look at it." When he said that, he flashed the flashlight, and saw that at the end of the fork on his side, a blood-stained nurse's uniform was floating in the dark After the past, the blood human head illuminated by the flashlight is particularly conspicuous.
Song Hui clutched her chest, feeling that she was really about to have a heart attack.
"You can't do this, Xiao Song." Meng Zhao asked Song Hui to pull the hem of her back clothes, shake her surroundings with a flashlight as she walked, and carefully glanced over each ghost mechanism: "You are now young and beautiful. Jiao also passed. Those male detectives are embarrassed to say more about you. But there is no pie in the sky. Women who eat gender dividends will pay more in other ways. Do you have an ideal of what you will do when you grow up? ?"
Song Hui was also a little embarrassed. He blushed and thought for a while, and said: "I thought about being an actor, and...I also thought about being a bride..."
"Being a bride is great, everyone has dreamed of it." Meng Zhao didn't feel funny at all, and said seriously: "But a person's life is very long, not just the short day of the wedding, before that day do you think How do you prepare for yourself? What kind of attitude do you want to realize your dream of becoming a bride? A young, beautiful and shy girl, or a woman who can be alone no matter how old or wrinkled?"
Song Hui was in a daze, as if something had been shaken suddenly, but after thinking about it, she couldn't help it: "But my dad said that no matter how old my mom is, he is a girl in his heart!"
Meng Zhao glanced back at her and laughed blankly: "I want to tell you a very cruel truth in adult society: Although words are moving, love must have something to it."
Song Hui had a mysterious expression on what you were talking about.
"The prince fell in love with the princess because she was a princess, and the prince fell in love with Cinderella because of her beauty." Meng Zhao swept the flashlight to the ceiling, carefully identifying the broken arms of various plastic stumps suspended by steel wires in mid-air: " Anyone who is born is worthy of being loved, but if you have nothing, no one will choose you to love. Being a bride is a great dream, but you don’t even get the ticket to this dream now."
She stood still, and suddenly the tip of her eyebrows jumped: "There is something."
Song Hui was thinking in a trance, and suddenly woke up: "Huh? What?"
Looking up along the flashlight beam, there is a very narrow tunnel at the corner of the ceiling, the angle is horizontal to the ground, and the width is only for one person to climb in, and the inside is dark and deep.
"Yes... it's a mechanism." Song Hui then the light source struggled to identify the drawing: "When the haunted house is open, the mechanical telescopic arm at the height will occasionally push out the props, with sound effects to scare people, and then shrink after five seconds. Back to the ceiling... do you want to go out and let the staff open the haunted house?"
Meng Zhao's expression slightly changed, and Wu Yu's instructions in the text message before leaving suddenly appeared again——
"If Peng Wan really hides something in the haunted house, she will definitely set it up as a mechanism, which only occasionally appears scary and cannot be touched by tourists. This kind of mechanism should be located in a high place and it is not convenient to clean up, except for her own work. People are not in frequent contact, so there is no possibility of exposure."
——High place, hidden, and no direct contact with tourists.
"Go in and have a look." Meng Zhao made a decisive decision, beckoning Song Hui to come up: "You climb up on my shoulders, hurry!"
Song Hui stared at the dark bottomless tunnel above her head and committed claustrophobia on the spot: "What?! Get in there?!"
"Yes, you don't need to go in the whole person, it should be enough to reach half of your body."
"I, I, I, I, I'm afraid of ghosts!!"
"You are a policewoman, what the hell is the police afraid of?"
Song Hui was dragged to the corner by Meng Zhao: "I, I, I'm not a criminal investigator, I'm just a trainee policeman, Meng Zhao——!!!"
"Academic police are also police! Auxiliary police are also police! Even if you are sending and receiving couriers at the police station, the police badges above your head are all police!" Meng Zhao patted Song Hui's ass and yelled, "Go!"
Song Hui was miserable. She felt as if she had ran past 100,000 divine beasts. She had to lift Meng Zhao’s shoulders and cheer up her heart frantically. With a flashlight, she stuck her head into the ground-level tunnel. In the next moment, countless dust choked into her lungs, making her eyes black, and she used the strength of breastfeeding to force herself not to retract immediately.
"How is it?" Meng Zhao's vague voice came from below.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" Song Hui bit his flashlight, his neck was spinning around in the limited space.
It was a white face.
"Little Song?...Song Hui?"
Meng Zhao only felt that Song Hui was stiff, and then she shook wildly like an electric shock. The trembling frequency made Meng Zhao think that she was really going to be scared to pee in the literal sense. Just as he mentioned it in her heart, she suddenly heard Song Hui crazy: "Uuuuuuu!!!"
Meng Zhao looked up, Song Hui stretched both arms into the tunnel, seeming to be desperately planing something. After a long while, she finally shuddered violently, and fell to the ground from Meng Zhao's shoulders with a splash, with her hair shaved. His face was dusty, two blood stains appeared on the tip of his nose and cheekbones, and he held a yellow-brown ball in his hand, and then said, "Wow--"
Song Hui cried bitterly, and Meng Zhao hurriedly rushed to wipe her head and face with her sleeves and wiped her tears. She couldn't wait to throw the ball out of her arms, but shivered and dared not throw it: "I heard about it. It is very expensive..."
——Kang Dang!
The flashlight came out and fell to the ground, but Meng Zhao did not respond as if he was struck by thunder. It took a long while to squeeze out a few words in disbelief:
"Why is it here?!"
·
A flash of lightning pierced the black sky, thunder rolled down, and the heavy rain made the trees on both sides of the car window sway and shake, like ghosts that swept back quickly.
"This road hasn't officially opened yet. The front is an industrial zone, and you can reach the port in 20 minutes." G63 set off curved waves on both sides, Bu Chonghua looked forward through the rapidly rotating wiper, while watching with distraction. Navigation: "When we get to the port area, we will meet up with the big troops. I hope Xu Ju's heart can hold it."
Wu Yu laughed, his eyes accidentally caught a glimpse of the side-view mirror, and he suddenly stared: "Wait."
"what?"
"There is something behind."
Bu Chonghua's eyelids twitched, and he checked the rearview mirror again—behind him was the endless mounds and wilderness in the dark night. There were only scattered street lights in the thick ink, reflecting a small rain screen of limited height, except that he could not see five fingers.
"Wu Yu?" Bu Chonghua asked suspiciously.
"No," Wu Yu suddenly sat up with his upper body, opened the window and wiped the side-view mirror with his hand, blurting out: "It's a car!"
Bu Chonghua was stunned, and then on the dark road in the rearview mirror, a black shadow vanished from under the street light, as fast as an illusion but true to it-it was a black car with the lights off.
Someone was following them in the dark on this rainstorm night!
Without words or even looking at each other, the two reached a lightning consensus: "Dump him!" "Call Liao Gang!"
Bu Chonghua doubled upshifts and stepped on the accelerator. The G63 instantly turned into a howling beast and broke through the rain. The pointer on the dashboard was close to 180, and the black car was instantly left behind. At the same time, Wu Yu unlocked the phone, before pressing the call button, the screen flashed out, which happened to be Liao Gang!
"Hey! Wu Yu!" Liao Gang yelled heartbreakingly in the roar of G63 180 kilometers high-speed driving: "Guess what Meng Meng found in the haunted house? What did you find?! —Chen Yuanliang Human bone helmet!!!"
Suddenly Wu Yu's expression went blank.
"Peng Wan made it into a haunted house prop! No one recognized that it was a real skull! I immediately asked Qin Chuan to check the order logistics of Qin Chuan and Peng Wan's company, and Diao Jianfa explained that it was right!! It was Wan who wanted a human bone helmet. Changwen, the shark caught Qin Chuan to make blue gold with Wan Changwen!!!"
——The human bone helmet is still in the haunted house, but Wan Changwen didn't get it.
Who is following in the car behind?
Realizing that Wu Yu's blood was cold all over, the chill rushed into his brain, turning his head to see Bu Chonghua's equally ugly face.
"... Brother Liao, we are on the set."
Liao Gang: "Huh?"
"We shouldn't be acting separately from the police." Wu Yu forced a gasp and trembled to the phone: "I will send you a position. I will come to the industrial zone and build a provincial highway to pick me up. That's too late."
Liao Gang: "What did you say?!"
Suspicious Liao Gang did not wait for an answer-the next moment, the high beams suddenly lit up in the dark screen on the left side of the G63, and a large car, like a monster in hell, approached quickly from a hundred meters away.
Immediately afterwards, dazzling snow flashed in the dark night in front of the car, and another reinforced Hummer rushed towards the front of the G63 at a speed of 200 kilometers per hour, blinking and approaching!
Bu Chonghua screamed: "Grab steady!!!"
Wu Yu only had time to grab the armrest and stepped on the G63 accelerator, soaring to a top speed of 210 in an instant, leaving only an afterimage on the spot. The next half-second was like a slow motion in a movie, and the whole world suddenly became quiet-I saw the big G turning the front of the car with Bu Chonghua's deadly steering wheel, and passing by the Hummer coming from the front, the two ends totaled more than five. Tons of steel beasts rubbed against each other, the baffle was alive and deformed, twisted, flames burst, and metal fragments flew into the night sky! The fastest update of 999 novel Mobile terminal: https:/m.999xs.com/
Bang! !
The window glass broke, Wu Yu slammed into Bu Chonghua!
The sky-filled glass was like shrapnel, and Bu Chonghua couldn't think of anything. He protected Wu Yu's head in the high-speed rotation, his joints, arms and back of hands were splashed with blood at the same time, and several pieces of glass were embedded in his muscles.
——At the same time, the tire lost the last trace of grip.
The big G, spinning wildly in the rainstorm, overturned the highway guardrail. The 2.7-ton body was as light as a kite at that moment. It flipped in the air, the roof hit the ground, and the metal baffle broke like paper; the cart flew off the ground and crashed. After breaking three or four small trees, it was completely shot into the mound, and the mud and stones fell on the head!
Boom——!
Wu Yu only heard a muffled noise in his eardrums, and then he was choked with blood, as if he was suddenly pressed his head into the bottom of the water, and everything became blurred.
"...Step..." He gasped out a few words: "Bu Chonghua..."
There was no answer from his side.
Wu Yu couldn't make a sound anymore, his chest swelled and panted quickly, and the blood covered his eyes. Through the shattered windshield, there was a faint fire in the distance, and the crackling and burning sound came from the wind. It was the Hummer.
The Hummer fuel tank exploded on a highway pole.
On the side of the highway in the distance, the jeep stopped abruptly, and a footstep gradually approached in the rainy night.
"Hey, I've got a car crashed and scrapped. The situation is different from what I said before... You fucking feel too busy? This is not a broken police car at all! How could it be possible to get him away without a sound!"
Wu Yu tried his best to see what the other party looked like, but his vision was very blurred, his body seemed to spin down rapidly toward the abyss.
At the last second before his consciousness disappeared, he felt a hand sticking out of the car, peeking in front of his nose.
"Not dead yet." The fierce voice paused, gritted his teeth and said, "No, just follow the original plan. I don't dare to kill the police."
"How did you know that Ding Sheng's Weibo account was online in the port area?"
On the viaduct in the distance, more than a dozen police cars were faintly seen roaring by, and large areas of police lights flashed red and blue. G63 whizzed across the street just before the red light turned on. Bu Chonghua turned on the light and glanced at the rearview mirror: "I asked the person on Weibo. The data from the other party's server was sent to the network investigation for a few minutes. Time difference."
His expression and tone were normal and stable, but somehow Wu Yu suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if Bu Chonghua was hiding something.
Before Wu Yu could react, Bu Chonghua asked, "What does it mean to have ghosts in the haunted house?"
"Oh, this is because the accounts are wrong." Wu Yu retracted his gaze: "Remember that we got the handover order for the haunted house project from the amusement park manager?"
Bu Chonghua frowned.
"She went to the haunted house to'debug equipment' very frequently, far more than to go to the ghost building and the indoor elevator. At that time, I only thought that the design of the haunted house was more complicated, and did not have any doubts, but until I saw Peng in Lin Gang. For Wan’s haunted house equipment order, it was discovered that her inbound orders were 68 items, 3 items were returned, 6 items were scrapped, another 12 items were added, 35 items were not handed over, but 37 items were accepted on the amusement park’s internal records."
Bu Chonghua immediately: "Amusement park charged one more item?"
"Yes." Wu Yu said, "The piece of equipment that I don't know where it came from should be the key to why Peng Wan runs to the haunted house every day."
The eyes of the two touched in the narrow carriage, and they both saw a lot of doubts.
"I can't think of what it is." Wu Yu glanced down at his quiet mobile phone, and said Shen Shen: "Now I can only hope that Deputy Liao will bring us surprises."
"--No, I said Meng Zhao," Liao Gang yelled while sitting in a speeding police car holding a mobile phone, sparks were about to spray out: "Why do you dare to take her out for work?!"
On the opposite side of the call, Meng Zhao was walking in the closed haunted playground with a flashlight. The surroundings were dark and cold. Behind him was Song Hui, who looked around with fear while holding the haunted house design drawings.
"Don't talk nonsense, you didn't get much better when you first came to the team." Meng Zhao impatiently brushed away the unidentified object that suddenly fell in front of him for the eighteenth time, and his voice was extremely clear in the empty zombie hospital corridor: "Where did you drive there? How about the Bu Detachment and Little Wu?"
"We haven't got out of the city yet. When we leave the city, the detachment will go off the highway and detour the long way to the port. Anyway, the big G speed will beat us this auspicious." Liao Gang looked back through the side window of the car and saw outside. Dou Da’s raindrops have fallen, and the red and blue flashes of the rear team quickly become hazy in the rain: "They can't go with the big team. Xu Ju is in the car behind me. Be careful if you run into it. Xu Ju had a heart attack."
Meng Zhao sighed: "All right, you guys be careful, I will notify you as soon as there is news... Hey, I'm fucking something touching my ass!!"
Meng Zhao almost threw the phone, and the spin kick came to an abrupt end in the air in the next second-only trembling Song Hui was still clutching her waistband: "Just now there was a white thing flying away. Past..."
"..." Meng Zhao looked at the design drawings and couldn't laugh or cry: "That's the NPC zombie nurse in the haunted house. Look at it." When he said that, he flashed the flashlight, and saw that at the end of the fork on his side, a blood-stained nurse's uniform was floating in the dark After the past, the blood human head illuminated by the flashlight is particularly conspicuous.
Song Hui clutched her chest, feeling that she was really about to have a heart attack.
"You can't do this, Xiao Song." Meng Zhao asked Song Hui to pull the hem of her back clothes, shake her surroundings with a flashlight as she walked, and carefully glanced over each ghost mechanism: "You are now young and beautiful. Jiao also passed. Those male detectives are embarrassed to say more about you. But there is no pie in the sky. Women who eat gender dividends will pay more in other ways. Do you have an ideal of what you will do when you grow up? ?"
Song Hui was also a little embarrassed. He blushed and thought for a while, and said: "I thought about being an actor, and...I also thought about being a bride..."
"Being a bride is great, everyone has dreamed of it." Meng Zhao didn't feel funny at all, and said seriously: "But a person's life is very long, not just the short day of the wedding, before that day do you think How do you prepare for yourself? What kind of attitude do you want to realize your dream of becoming a bride? A young, beautiful and shy girl, or a woman who can be alone no matter how old or wrinkled?"
Song Hui was in a daze, as if something had been shaken suddenly, but after thinking about it, she couldn't help it: "But my dad said that no matter how old my mom is, he is a girl in his heart!"
Meng Zhao glanced back at her and laughed blankly: "I want to tell you a very cruel truth in adult society: Although words are moving, love must have something to it."
Song Hui had a mysterious expression on what you were talking about.
"The prince fell in love with the princess because she was a princess, and the prince fell in love with Cinderella because of her beauty." Meng Zhao swept the flashlight to the ceiling, carefully identifying the broken arms of various plastic stumps suspended by steel wires in mid-air: " Anyone who is born is worthy of being loved, but if you have nothing, no one will choose you to love. Being a bride is a great dream, but you don’t even get the ticket to this dream now."
She stood still, and suddenly the tip of her eyebrows jumped: "There is something."
Song Hui was thinking in a trance, and suddenly woke up: "Huh? What?"
Looking up along the flashlight beam, there is a very narrow tunnel at the corner of the ceiling, the angle is horizontal to the ground, and the width is only for one person to climb in, and the inside is dark and deep.
"Yes... it's a mechanism." Song Hui then the light source struggled to identify the drawing: "When the haunted house is open, the mechanical telescopic arm at the height will occasionally push out the props, with sound effects to scare people, and then shrink after five seconds. Back to the ceiling... do you want to go out and let the staff open the haunted house?"
Meng Zhao's expression slightly changed, and Wu Yu's instructions in the text message before leaving suddenly appeared again——
"If Peng Wan really hides something in the haunted house, she will definitely set it up as a mechanism, which only occasionally appears scary and cannot be touched by tourists. This kind of mechanism should be located in a high place and it is not convenient to clean up, except for her own work. People are not in frequent contact, so there is no possibility of exposure."
——High place, hidden, and no direct contact with tourists.
"Go in and have a look." Meng Zhao made a decisive decision, beckoning Song Hui to come up: "You climb up on my shoulders, hurry!"
Song Hui stared at the dark bottomless tunnel above her head and committed claustrophobia on the spot: "What?! Get in there?!"
"Yes, you don't need to go in the whole person, it should be enough to reach half of your body."
"I, I, I, I, I'm afraid of ghosts!!"
"You are a policewoman, what the hell is the police afraid of?"
Song Hui was dragged to the corner by Meng Zhao: "I, I, I'm not a criminal investigator, I'm just a trainee policeman, Meng Zhao——!!!"
"Academic police are also police! Auxiliary police are also police! Even if you are sending and receiving couriers at the police station, the police badges above your head are all police!" Meng Zhao patted Song Hui's ass and yelled, "Go!"
Song Hui was miserable. She felt as if she had ran past 100,000 divine beasts. She had to lift Meng Zhao’s shoulders and cheer up her heart frantically. With a flashlight, she stuck her head into the ground-level tunnel. In the next moment, countless dust choked into her lungs, making her eyes black, and she used the strength of breastfeeding to force herself not to retract immediately.
"How is it?" Meng Zhao's vague voice came from below.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" Song Hui bit his flashlight, his neck was spinning around in the limited space.
It was a white face.
"Little Song?...Song Hui?"
Meng Zhao only felt that Song Hui was stiff, and then she shook wildly like an electric shock. The trembling frequency made Meng Zhao think that she was really going to be scared to pee in the literal sense. Just as he mentioned it in her heart, she suddenly heard Song Hui crazy: "Uuuuuuu!!!"
Meng Zhao looked up, Song Hui stretched both arms into the tunnel, seeming to be desperately planing something. After a long while, she finally shuddered violently, and fell to the ground from Meng Zhao's shoulders with a splash, with her hair shaved. His face was dusty, two blood stains appeared on the tip of his nose and cheekbones, and he held a yellow-brown ball in his hand, and then said, "Wow--"
Song Hui cried bitterly, and Meng Zhao hurriedly rushed to wipe her head and face with her sleeves and wiped her tears. She couldn't wait to throw the ball out of her arms, but shivered and dared not throw it: "I heard about it. It is very expensive..."
——Kang Dang!
The flashlight came out and fell to the ground, but Meng Zhao did not respond as if he was struck by thunder. It took a long while to squeeze out a few words in disbelief:
"Why is it here?!"
·
A flash of lightning pierced the black sky, thunder rolled down, and the heavy rain made the trees on both sides of the car window sway and shake, like ghosts that swept back quickly.
"This road hasn't officially opened yet. The front is an industrial zone, and you can reach the port in 20 minutes." G63 set off curved waves on both sides, Bu Chonghua looked forward through the rapidly rotating wiper, while watching with distraction. Navigation: "When we get to the port area, we will meet up with the big troops. I hope Xu Ju's heart can hold it."
Wu Yu laughed, his eyes accidentally caught a glimpse of the side-view mirror, and he suddenly stared: "Wait."
"what?"
"There is something behind."
Bu Chonghua's eyelids twitched, and he checked the rearview mirror again—behind him was the endless mounds and wilderness in the dark night. There were only scattered street lights in the thick ink, reflecting a small rain screen of limited height, except that he could not see five fingers.
"Wu Yu?" Bu Chonghua asked suspiciously.
"No," Wu Yu suddenly sat up with his upper body, opened the window and wiped the side-view mirror with his hand, blurting out: "It's a car!"
Bu Chonghua was stunned, and then on the dark road in the rearview mirror, a black shadow vanished from under the street light, as fast as an illusion but true to it-it was a black car with the lights off.
Someone was following them in the dark on this rainstorm night!
Without words or even looking at each other, the two reached a lightning consensus: "Dump him!" "Call Liao Gang!"
Bu Chonghua doubled upshifts and stepped on the accelerator. The G63 instantly turned into a howling beast and broke through the rain. The pointer on the dashboard was close to 180, and the black car was instantly left behind. At the same time, Wu Yu unlocked the phone, before pressing the call button, the screen flashed out, which happened to be Liao Gang!
"Hey! Wu Yu!" Liao Gang yelled heartbreakingly in the roar of G63 180 kilometers high-speed driving: "Guess what Meng Meng found in the haunted house? What did you find?! —Chen Yuanliang Human bone helmet!!!"
Suddenly Wu Yu's expression went blank.
"Peng Wan made it into a haunted house prop! No one recognized that it was a real skull! I immediately asked Qin Chuan to check the order logistics of Qin Chuan and Peng Wan's company, and Diao Jianfa explained that it was right!! It was Wan who wanted a human bone helmet. Changwen, the shark caught Qin Chuan to make blue gold with Wan Changwen!!!"
——The human bone helmet is still in the haunted house, but Wan Changwen didn't get it.
Who is following in the car behind?
Realizing that Wu Yu's blood was cold all over, the chill rushed into his brain, turning his head to see Bu Chonghua's equally ugly face.
"... Brother Liao, we are on the set."
Liao Gang: "Huh?"
"We shouldn't be acting separately from the police." Wu Yu forced a gasp and trembled to the phone: "I will send you a position. I will come to the industrial zone and build a provincial highway to pick me up. That's too late."
Liao Gang: "What did you say?!"
Suspicious Liao Gang did not wait for an answer-the next moment, the high beams suddenly lit up in the dark screen on the left side of the G63, and a large car, like a monster in hell, approached quickly from a hundred meters away.
Immediately afterwards, dazzling snow flashed in the dark night in front of the car, and another reinforced Hummer rushed towards the front of the G63 at a speed of 200 kilometers per hour, blinking and approaching!
Bu Chonghua screamed: "Grab steady!!!"
Wu Yu only had time to grab the armrest and stepped on the G63 accelerator, soaring to a top speed of 210 in an instant, leaving only an afterimage on the spot. The next half-second was like a slow motion in a movie, and the whole world suddenly became quiet-I saw the big G turning the front of the car with Bu Chonghua's deadly steering wheel, and passing by the Hummer coming from the front, the two ends totaled more than five. Tons of steel beasts rubbed against each other, the baffle was alive and deformed, twisted, flames burst, and metal fragments flew into the night sky! The fastest update of 999 novel Mobile terminal: https:/m.999xs.com/
Bang! !
The window glass broke, Wu Yu slammed into Bu Chonghua!
The sky-filled glass was like shrapnel, and Bu Chonghua couldn't think of anything. He protected Wu Yu's head in the high-speed rotation, his joints, arms and back of hands were splashed with blood at the same time, and several pieces of glass were embedded in his muscles.
——At the same time, the tire lost the last trace of grip.
The big G, spinning wildly in the rainstorm, overturned the highway guardrail. The 2.7-ton body was as light as a kite at that moment. It flipped in the air, the roof hit the ground, and the metal baffle broke like paper; the cart flew off the ground and crashed. After breaking three or four small trees, it was completely shot into the mound, and the mud and stones fell on the head!
Boom——!
Wu Yu only heard a muffled noise in his eardrums, and then he was choked with blood, as if he was suddenly pressed his head into the bottom of the water, and everything became blurred.
"...Step..." He gasped out a few words: "Bu Chonghua..."
There was no answer from his side.
Wu Yu couldn't make a sound anymore, his chest swelled and panted quickly, and the blood covered his eyes. Through the shattered windshield, there was a faint fire in the distance, and the crackling and burning sound came from the wind. It was the Hummer.
The Hummer fuel tank exploded on a highway pole.
On the side of the highway in the distance, the jeep stopped abruptly, and a footstep gradually approached in the rainy night.
"Hey, I've got a car crashed and scrapped. The situation is different from what I said before... You fucking feel too busy? This is not a broken police car at all! How could it be possible to get him away without a sound!"
Wu Yu tried his best to see what the other party looked like, but his vision was very blurred, his body seemed to spin down rapidly toward the abyss.
At the last second before his consciousness disappeared, he felt a hand sticking out of the car, peeking in front of his nose.
"Not dead yet." The fierce voice paused, gritted his teeth and said, "No, just follow the original plan. I don't dare to kill the police."
