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Swallowing the Seas - Chapter 88

Published at 3rd of June 2023 01:06:01 PM


Chapter 88

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Chapter 88 Chapter 88

    At the same time, the high-speed bridge.

    The motorcycle engine "Woo-" from far and near, in the squally wind, only henchman yelled in Burmese: "What the hell?! Stop! Stop!!!"

    Ma Yin stood in front of the car and squinted her eyes. The first reaction was that Sanqi was crazy and wanted to rebel?

    But in just half a second, the Wrangler approached quickly, and the lights interlaced and she saw the silhouette of the figure in the driver's seat, and her pupils rapidly enlarged in her eyes——

    boom! Two motorcyclists flew into the ground, and one of them was too close to roll, and was rolled into the bottom of the car by the speeding Wrangler and crushed into meat sauce.

    Ma Yin exhausted all his strength and shouted, "Kill him!!"

    Screams and roars rang out, but Ma Yin didn't care anymore. She got into the jeep like a whirlwind, the handbrake was released and the throttle was activated, and the four-wheel drive quickly fell backwards; during the two seconds she was reversing, Wu Yu slapped on the high beam, and the strong light made the second horse lose his sight. In response, he was hit like a cannonball and flew out of the bridge. The speeding motorcycle whirled on the ground and hit the bridge pillar. A few seconds later, it burned into a fireball!

    Ma Yin picked her red lips coldly, did not hesitate to pull the handbrake to the R gear, and stepped on the accelerator.

    The Wrangler was hitting the rear of the Jeep head-on, but she was not afraid. This modified Jeep has overbearing front and rear bumpers, and its acceleration from 100 kilometers per hour is less than 4 seconds.At the terrifying speed of more than 300 kilometers per hour, the steel beasts collided, and the Wrangler's front was completely distorted. !

    With a bang of inertia, Wu Yu flew forward, and was immediately strangled by the safety belt, and flung back to the driver's seat.

    Without a safety belt, he had already smashed the front window of the car and flew out of the car. Wu Yu violently raised the blue veins of his steering wheel, and did not relax the throttle of his right foot. He saw that his front and the rear of the Jeep were tightly squeezed, and the metal rubbed vigorously to make a harsh gurgling sound, and he kept moving back in the wrestling--

    Bang bang bang!

    The gunshot suddenly sounded, Wu Yu glanced at the rearview mirror, only to see a motorcyclist had gone around to shoot, the rear windshield shattered in an uproar. Said it was too late, then Wu Yu didn't even look back, and pulled out his hand from the glove box|The gun snapped backwards! Snapped! With two bursts of fire, the bullets spun out of rainstorm-like glass shards, over a distance of more than 20 meters, whistling through the driver's front and rear chest, bringing a splash of blood!

    The driver opened his eyes round and fell back onto the road.

    The motorcycle that was out of control rushed out of the bridge and exploded after a few seconds. The flames illuminated most of the piers!

    The moment the bullet popped out, the recoil of the one-handed shot made Wu Yu's shoulders shook, and the steering wheel couldn't stand it anymore. All of a sudden, he only felt that the front of the car was farewell, and suddenly he knew it was not good.

    ——Ma Yin stared at the rearview mirror, a cruel color flashed across her face.

    The Wrangler collapsed thousands of miles in this multi-ton wrestling. The four rubber tires rubbed, squeezed, and deformed against the ground at the same time, and the huge body lost its center of gravity uncontrollably. Immediately after the car's rear wheel slipped wildly, the car was pushed backward by the reversing Jeep, and the rear of the car accelerated and crashed into the bridge pillar!

    If it hits, in the double squeeze of the cement column and the jeep, the Wrangler will scrap the whole car into a mass of twisted pig iron in a few seconds, and Wu Yu will be stuck in the cab and squeezed into a mass of meat.

    Wu Yu's operation at the juncture is textbook-level. The handbrake shifts, the steering wheel, and the accelerator brake alternately step on each other. A series of actions are dazzlingly fast; just before the taillights approach the concrete pillar, the extreme operation Wrangler finally follows the Jeep A little gap was opened, and the fleeting angle suddenly turned—

    The two cars burst into sparks, and Ma Yin lost control of the steering wheel on the spot, and her face changed.

     But it was too late for her to step on the brakes. The slippery Jeep crashed into the concrete pillar, the rear of the car sank into a deep pit, the fuel tank burst on the spot, and gasoline spurted out like the gate opened!

     "%¥*&!!!"

     Ma Yin yelled, hit the steering wheel with a fist, pulled out his hand|gun and pushed out the door, striding towards the Wrangler—Boom!

     The car door was cratered.

     boom!

     The entire side-view mirror disappeared without a trace.

     boom!

     The side car windows shattered and the glass splashed all over the floor in an uproar!

     "Come out, Jie Qianshan!" Ma Yin pointed at the driving car door with her guns in both hands, and roared and shook the wilderness, "Come out and see me--!"

    In the severely deformed cab, Wu Yu closed his eyes and exhaled. When he opened it again, his eyes were cold and clear, folded his shirt cuffs, and then pulled on the other side of the mask.

    There was another gunshot bang, the front window of the car was shattered into tens of thousands of pieces in the terrible tortoise crack, and the shells clanged to the ground: "Solution, Qian, Shan——"

    The roaring voice fell, a figure broke through the window, and the hood was heavily stepped down; Ma Yin did not hesitate to pull the trigger, and the 9mm Luger bullet stuck to Wu Yu’s heel and rubbed the metal, flew out a splash of sparks !

    Wu Yu didn't even look at it, and rolled on the ground, as fast as a ghost. The gunshot sounded like a blast. Several bullets clung to his thin back and hit the ground. The arc-shaped gray smoke on the ground chased him all the way and did not enter the bridge pillar. The concrete solid pillar was splashed with gravel. Stop, there are no bullets!

    Ma Yin: "Fuck!"

    Within a thousandth of a second, Wu Yu shot from behind the concrete pillar, but at a distance of forty meters in the dark, the sniper accuracy and speed of the police gun could not be compared with the modified Glo|Kerner gun. Two shots shot and popped into the air, the opposite Ma Yin had already run up and jumped up, volleyed into the magazine, and fell on the roof of the car. The bullet was loaded with a click, and both hands aimed at Wu Yu's eyebrows behind the concrete pillar——

    Time is stretched by invisible hands, everything is like slow motion in a movie.

    The moment Gluck fired, Wu Yu had already pulled the trigger, and his last bullet spun towards the Jeep fuel tank.

    --boom! !

    The entire Jeep exploded, and Ma Yin was blown into the air by the airflow, and rolled out ten meters in embarrassment before hitting the bridge railing!

    Ma Yin only felt her head blindfolded, and blood came out of her forehead, and the hot and sticky red covered her left eye.

    Hand|The gun is no longer known where it was lifted by the explosion. She panted, fumbled and stood up on the bridge rail, her fuzzy right eye saw the figure in the distance against the light, and she rolled her shirt cuffs one by one around her elbow. Go up, and then drew a sharp sharp dagger from the back, holding it in his hand and walking step by step.

    His figure is thin and tall, and the green and sharp revealing of ten years ago has disappeared, becoming calm, restrained and strong, but the hostility has not changed.

    The targeting and resentment that could not be concealed from that year to now have not changed.

    "...Come on, Jie Qianshan." Ma Yin put her hand in her arms, panting and laughing: "Why don't you dare to meet me frankly?"

    The street lamp shone diagonally at the corner of Wu Yu's eyebrows from a height, reflecting the cold and calm eyes on the mask.

    "You ruined my home, killed my father, and lived on for ten years. How does it feel to use someone else's life to live ten more years, eh?"

    Wu Yu seemed unheard of.

    Ma Yin gasped for a while, and pulled out a black matte triangle|thorn handle from her arms, and asked softly:

    "Are you ready to pay this blood debt?"

    Before the words fell, she suddenly strode forward, as if the impact had never existed before, with the strength and speed. Sanleng|The thorn volley hit the blade of the dagger, Dangdang did not know how many torrential rain hit the pear blossoms, shocked people's eardrums, slammed! ! The dagger was stuck tightly, and the absolute advantage of the Triangle|Thorn in melee combat was unobstructed, and then Wu Yu kicked out like a chest!

    The soles of Ma Yinna Martin's boots were nailed, and Wu Yu's sternum dislocation did not heal after falling from the eighth floor. This foot made his throat bleed on the spot, soaked through the mask, rushed out several feet and then backhanded the knife. The spike entered the ground and barely stopped.

    Before he could pull out the dagger, Ma Yin arrived in the air, her toes hung upside down on his neck-her body was light, but her muscles were strong, and her explosive power was extremely strong. In a blink of an eye, she was about to knock Wu Yu down!

    With Wu Yu's body shape facing the scissor foot, as long as it touches the ground, it doesn't break free. He was lying on his back on the iron bridge between the electric light and the fire, and his upper body was completely back parallel to the ground; this Jiu-Jitsu had indeed been practiced to the point where he was very proficient. From the face--

    Huh!

    Ma Yin's thighs, calves and leather boots were stretched in a straight line, swept parallel to the bridge of his nose, and at the same time he landed on the three-row|stab shot, Wu Yu had no time to hide, his cheeks were cold, blood splashed with the blade, and the mask strap broke .

    Ma Yin sneered and turned her head: "Let me take a look at your boring-"

    Her voice stopped abruptly.

    The dark night in the distance, the vast wilderness, and the raging fire at the end of the broken bridge all turned into dim light spots at that moment, and fluttered away as the wind blew.

    The blood on Wu Yu's side cheeks slowly fell from mid-air. He turned his face and silently opened his mouth to say something in Burmese, and it landed in Ma Yin's blank pupils.

    The mask fell silently.

    In the next second, Wu Yu hooked her feet, bent her knees around her neck, and crossed her body in the air; Ma Yin only felt the lightning flashes in front of her eyes, and he was slammed to the ground with a bang, her wrists, elbows, and shoulder joints slammed! Click! Click! ! Three loud sounds, the anti-knuckle twisted to the limit, and a violent scream immediately!

    "Your home is destroyed, what about my home?" Wu Yu gasped hoarsely.

    Once the cross is formed, it is impossible to get rid of it. His hands, upper body, waist and hips are all concentrated on Ma Yin's arm, Ma Yin is bent on the ground by his knees, like a beast struggling, except for the sharp Can’t make any screams.

    "My hometown has no school, no farmland, no hospital, or even the cheapest concrete road to walk on. My ancestors have been kneeling in the poppy bushes for generations, and died by the poppy garden. Why are you ruining my hometown? In that way?"

    Ma Yin's arm was nearly broken inch by inch, minute by minute, and then nearly broken. She couldn't make a sound, she could only spasm with her mouth open, feeling her bones being squeezed alive until she was about to shatter.

    "Today, there can only be one person walking down the bridge alive, and that person is me." Wu Yu lay on his back against the night sky, panting and said, "Because no one in this world is waiting for you anymore, but there is still one person. Waiting for me to go home."

    Ma Yin's eyes enlarged sharply, and her joint bones were finally broken--

    Before the pain of broken bones swept across the body, suddenly!

    boom!

    The gunshot suddenly sounded, and the bullet hit Wu Yu's ear. It was another motorcyclist who was knocked over just now but was not crushed into flesh!

    The man might have been wearing a helmet and didn't fall to his death on the spot after landing, but he woke up after being in a coma for a long time and was leaning on the ground with a bloody face and holding the gun. Seeing that he missed a hit, he was about to struggle to aim again, but Wu Yu's eyes condensed, he quickly kicked Ma Yin and got up, throwing his dagger with his hand.

    The whirling blade flew out several tens of meters, the motorcyclist dodged, the tip of the blade missed his throat, "Dang Cang!" The hand|gun flew away!

    The motorcyclist is also a real drug dealer. He staggered to pick up his gun with a scolding, taking advantage of this moment, Wu Xu sprinted back; however, the red-eyed Ma Yin got up and rushed in spite of his sudden change. , Wu Yu's waist reached the bridge rail, and Ma Yin had already rushed right in front of her eyes!

    A murderous intent hit Wu Yu's heart. He almost instinctively held down the bridge behind him, leaned forward in the air, with his knees and a silver neck, using the power of his waist and legs to lift her up.

    As long as Ma Yin's reaction was a little slower, the moment she rose from the ground, her own weight was enough to dislocate her neck bone. Fortunately, she clung to Wu Yu's ankle with her hands in a pinch.

    The most dazzling acrobatics were unable to express the thrills that followed. The two of them were connected to each other like this, using Wu Yu's hands on the railing as the fulcrum, flying three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, and both were thrown out of the bridge. !

    "what!"

    Ma Yin's feet were empty, her whole body weightless, and she was hanging in the air only by clinging to Wu Yu's ankle. However, Wu Yu was pulled by the centrifugal force of Ma Yin, and his hand gripping the railing almost slipped and almost fell off the bridge. It was black before he gritted his teeth and stabilized the dangerous balance.

    "Let go?" Ma Yin's intermittent sneer came from under her feet: "Let go and we'll... die together... don't fucking anyone..."

    Wu Yu didn't say a word, cold sweat gathered on his chin like a broken string and fell into the bottomless pier under his feet.

    His arm muscles tightened to a terrible level. It seemed that even the light blue blood vessels were bursting out from under his fair skin, but he didn't relax at all. He trembled and struggled up, trying to climb back to the bridge with difficulty.

    At this moment, there was a rough panting sound above his head. Just now, the motorcyclist walked step by step holding the gun. He was stunned by the scene and said at a loss: "...Miss?!"

    A motorcyclist probably has never encountered this kind of dilemma in his life. If he shoots Wu Yu, Ma Yin will fall off the broken bridge. This kind of viaduct can definitely throw a person down even the whole body. Get up; but if he pulls Wu Yu up, Wu Yu's first move must be to kill him, no doubt!

    Time seemed to freeze, and every second was stretched extremely long; in this deadly stalemate, a rough voice finally came from under the bridge:

    "...You... even if... living like him..."

    It was very difficult for Ma Yin to even speak. Every word of her was squeezed out of her throat. Wu Yu suddenly squeezed her knees and screamed: "Shut up!" The fastest computer terminal of 999 novel update: https: //www.999xs.com/

    A few chuckles burst from Ma Yin's throat, her neck squeezed with blue veins bulging, her face turned from red to purple, and then a terrible blue appeared.

    "...I have to live, I have to go back alive." Wu Yu shuddered and murmured nervously: "I have a home now...I have someone waiting at home now..."

    He struggled upward with his right hand, his body shook violently, and he moved two centimeters hard.

    "What, what to do? What to do?..." The motorcyclist took a half step backwards with a trembling, feeling helpless and muttering in Burmese, then turned and wanted to run. Within two steps, he suddenly realized that his behavior was considered a treachery. If Ma Yin did not die by chance, he would be pulled out of his body by five horses. He simply rushed straight into his internal organs, turned and tremblingly aimed at the gun. The top of Ma Yin’s head.

    "I didn't mean it, I couldn't do it, I couldn't do it originally..." The motorcyclist screamed for a long time, and when his eyes touched Ma Yin's face, he was timid again, and shivered and turned his muzzle to Wu Yu: "I was forced, I can't help it..."

    Wu Yu's pupils were compressed into a needle bit by bit, only to see that the other party closed his eyes, pointed the muzzle at his hand holding the bridge rail, and pressed the trigger——

    At this time, gunfire exploded in the dark night.

    The bullet sank in from the left side of the temple of the motorcyclist, penetrated through the head, and exploded from the right side.

    In the same second the engine roared and approached, and the big silver G turned into sharp lightning and broke through the night sky. Wu Yu suddenly opened his eyes-Bu Chonghua!

    Bu Chonghua braked hard, reversed the car, and rolled the body of the motorcyclist into the bottom of the car with a grunt. Then he got out of the car and ran forward. He only glanced at Ma Yin below and slapped Wu Yu tightly. Wrist: "Come on!"

    "..." Wu Yu, who had escaped from the dead, looked up at him blankly as if his whole body was dead, but there was no sign of cooperation and force.

    Bu Chonghua roared: "You come up here!!"

    The night wind swept across the viaduct, with the crackle of the fire burning jeep at the end of the broken bridge, and the sound of the police sirens further away, rushing towards the vast wasteland.

    Wu Yu's eyes trembled slightly, almost greedily depicting Bu Chonghua’s anger-burning, stern face, and then suddenly lowered his head, his arms trembled sharply because of the force, and bursts of dying moaning | Here-it's Ma Yin.

    Bu Chonghua understood like lightning.

    He didn't refuse to come up, but he wanted to make sure to hang Marin first!

    As long as the bridge was let go, he would definitely fall to death, and he would rather risk his death than let Ma Yin fall into the police's hands!

    "...Wu Yu, you look up at me, listen to me." Bu Chonghua tightly grasped Wu Yu's hand, feeling that the friction of sweat was causing the skin to slip and fall a little bit, "You come up first, and then things come up. Let's solve it, it's not... Wu Yu! You fucking look up at me!"

    Wu Yu gritted his teeth and shook his head, tears bursting out of his eyes, mixed with blood along his cheeks, dripping into the bottomless abyss under his feet.

    Just a few seconds seemed to be as long as centuries, and finally Bu Chonghua's pressure and rage gasped over his head, as if the volcano was pressed back to the ground by a more powerful and terrifying force: "Wu Yu, look at me."

    Then he drew his gun from his side and pointed it at Ma Yin’s head. At that moment, Ma Yin’s eyes were completely split, and he mumbled a few words silently in Burmese—

    Bu Chonghua's eyes were calm as frost, and he decisively pulled the trigger.

    With a loud bang, the blood mixed with brains exploded, Wu Yu's knees were subconsciously loosened, and the body with half of his head missing fell off the bridge like a broken kite!

    "..."

     Wu Yu tremblingly raised his head, only to see Bu Chonghua put away his gun, and said in a condescending manner: "Remember, this is the first time I have killed someone for you."





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