Back to 1980: Please Love Me Again

Chapter 162 Desperate
Xiangjiang area, half-mountain villa.

After Zhao Wenmu drove the Porsche out for a while, two cars sped up.

It was Jitou and his little brother.

"Fuck! Brother, the situation is wrong!"

The bravery of Rong's bodyguards exceeded their expectations.

According to the information, a certain actress doesn't have any powerful bodyguards around her!

Yes, they are here for a certain female celebrity.

Kidnap a female star, and then extort a sum of money from her behind-the-scenes benefactor.

By the way, you can also taste the taste of a big star.

Jitou got the information that the female star would drive a Porsche to meet the benefactor privately today, so they ambushed here in advance.

Coincidentally, Zhao Wenmu drove Rong Zhenyi's Porsche 928S.

It's very eye-catching.

If Zhao Wenmu knew that this unreasonable disaster happened like this, he would probably be stunned to death.

The Jitou gang is not a local gangster in Xiangjiang, but a mainland smuggler.

This group of people is even more desperate than the local gangsters.

Because they have no roots, they cannot integrate into the local area, and they are squeezed out and suppressed by the local gangs and police.

If you want to gain a foothold, you can only work hard!
It is precisely because of this that they chose a certain female star this time.

You must know that these celebrities are all inseparable from those local underworld gangs.

Even if they were able to kidnap someone and get a ransom, there is a high probability that the money would not be spent.

It's just that they don't know this.

The bodyguards of the Rong family were fighting fiercely with the kidnapper who crashed his car.

"What's wrong?! Catch up!"

Jitou ignored the younger brother's doubts and ordered decisively.

Things have come to this, there is no reason to retreat.

In the rearview mirror, Zhao Wenmu looked at the two cars approaching crazily, and complained in his heart.

He can't find his way back to Rong's villa!

The highway in Xiangjiang is full of twists and turns, especially on this mountain.

Zhao Jing had come to her senses completely, she was holding on to the door handle tightly without making any sound.

Zhao Wenmu was very anxious at the moment.

If you accidentally drive into a dead end, you're screwed.

Based on his understanding of the Hong Kong gangster association, if he just fell into the hands of the other party, relatively speaking, it would not be a big problem.

Rong Renyi's face is enough.

If it wasn't for the Rong family, there's a high probability that the boss Rong would ask the club's spokesperson to come forward and say something, and then he would be released.

Of course, if this group of people targeted the Rong family from the very beginning, the problem would be serious.

But no matter what, Zhao Jing couldn't fall into their hands.

A girl was taken away by gangsters. Even if she could be rescued in the end, it might be too late.

He held the steering wheel tightly, thinking quickly.

The two cars clung to each other tightly.

The chicken head poked its head out of the car window and shot wildly at the side of the Porsche.

Alarms sounded suddenly in some surrounding villas.

The police station that received the alarm call quickly mobilized vehicles to come here.

Those who live here are all important people, and if something happens to any one, the whole Xiangjiang will shake.

Can't help but the police station doesn't care.

However, all this is useless to Zhao Wenmu.

Far cannot quench near thirst.

"Damn it, hit it! Quick, hit it!"

Chicken Head has lost his patience.

The harsh sirens around him made him very irritable.

Jitou didn't dare to shoot at the car. If someone was killed, they would get nothing.

But if you don't force the other party to stop, the police will come!

The surging power of Porsche does not have much advantage on this winding road.

Zhao Wenmu was still unable to distance himself from the kidnappers.

Violent impacts came from the rear of the car again and again.

The car turned around a block with difficulty, and Zhao Wenmu stepped on the gas pedal to the floor.

The front of the Porsche was tilted upwards slightly, like an arrow flying off the string, and quickly opened a distance from the robbers behind it.

"Ah Jing! I will stop the car at the end of the street ahead, you get off and run towards the place where the lights are on!"

"Listen clearly, run as hard as you can!"

On the left at the end is a house more magnificent than the Rong family villa.

Although no bodyguards could be seen, Zhao Wenmu believed that there must be someone there.

Zhao Wenmu reached out to touch the pistol at his waist and opened the safety.

"No! I'm not getting out of the car! I want to be with you!"

Zhao Jing cried and said.

The sports car is speeding down the street, and the distance of hundreds of meters is only a few seconds.

"Zhao Jing! Listen to me clearly, I told you to run! Run as hard as you can, don't look back!"

About to reach the end of the street, Zhao Wenmu yanked the joystick to downshift the gearbox, and at the same time slammed on the accelerator again, the car roared, the engine speed reached the maximum, and then slammed the direction.

Then quickly release the accelerator and reverse the direction.

The car twisted and stopped in the middle of the road. Zhao Wenmu opened the door and pushed Zhao Jing down.

"Run! Don't look back!"

"Zhao Wenmu, I love you!"

Zhao Jing said this sentence with a trembling voice, she was afraid that she would never have the chance to say it again in this life.

Then without hesitation, he rushed towards the illuminated gate of the villa.

Only two 300 meters away.

Zhao Wenmu re-controlled the car and slammed on the accelerator to adjust the direction.

The Porsche 928 is facing Jitou and others who are following.

The car roared like a war horse about to charge into battle, waiting restlessly in the hands of its owner.

Zhao Jing didn't dare to look back.

All she could hear was the roar of a car engine behind her.

She could only see the white courtyard walls and tall gates of the villa in front of her.

She ran forward desperately.

Zhao Wenmu took one last look.

No one rushed out around the villa.

This is the worst case.

The villa may be empty.

In that case, even if Zhao Jing ran over, she would not be safe.

But he has no other choice.

You can only rush towards the enemy.

Release the clutch, and the gas pedal kisses the floor of the car once again.

The Porsche 928 crashed straight towards the front kidnapper's vehicle.

"Niang Xipi!"

Chang Kaishen's fellow, the chicken head screamed.

The younger brother who was driving the vehicle slammed the direction in a panic, and the car hit the side of the road.

The tire was damaged by the stone along the road.

Jitou and the younger brother climbed out of the car in a panic.

The Porsche drove away, but made another beautiful drifting U-turn at the end of the road.

In two lifetimes combined, Zhao Wenmu has only drifted on children's toy cars.

Tonight, however, he knows no teacher.

This time, he didn't slow down and stop.

The Porsche flicked beautifully, and then roared to the chicken head again.

The knight's sword was unsheathed.

It is bound to be bloody on the battlefield.

Jitou was cursing and directing his younger brother, preparing to chase the woman not far away.

That was their goal, the "female star."

Until now, Jitou still doesn't know that he has made an oolong.

"Damn it! Why are the stinky bodyguards so desperate!"

Jitou cursed weakly.

However, not far away, the bright and dazzling lights of the Porsche made him unable to open his eyes.

"I grass..."

Trembling, he wanted to draw out his gun and shoot, but he couldn't load the bullet well.

Finally, the moment the car hit him, he threw away the gun in his hand, jumped up, and rushed to the side of the road.

The streamlined sports car knocked up the little brother who was still standing still.

Like a fluttering butterfly, or like a piece of shabby fabric, it falls to the ground lightly.

Got blood.

The front of the sports car instantly changed beyond recognition.

However, Zhao Wenmu didn't slow down and rammed straight into another car.

Stopping on the road, he was debating whether to rescue his boss, or to chase the woman's kidnapper's car, and had the most intimate contact with the Porsche.

At the moment of the collision, Zhao Wenmu had already tightly hugged the steering wheel, arched his back, and was ready for the collision.

However, the violent impact still made him dizzy.

Blood trickled down from his forehead, blurring his vision.

At this moment, he has no way out.

There was only one thought in his mind, death would not allow these gangsters to step over.

Wiping away the blood that blocked his vision, he climbed out of the car.

A person also climbed out of the opponent's car, staggering towards his accomplice not far away.

Zhao Wenmu shot him twice.

The other party just shivered a few times before running away.

Another person was trying to climb out of the car.

Zhao Wenmu also limped and rushed over with great effort.

He put the gun against the opponent's forehead, and then pulled the trigger without hesitation under the terrified eyes of the gangster.

double kill
There were no other criminals in the car.

Relying on this car, Zhao Wenmu shot at the chicken head not far away and the younger brother who had just run past.

However, as long as he was three meters away, the curse that he could not hit people took effect again.

Zhao Wenmu's body-drawing marksmanship caused more panic to the chicken head than killing them.

Things have come to this point, Jitou has no hope of kidnapping the "female star".

However, the two brothers died on the spot, which made him tear up.

After coming to Xiangjiang, all kinds of injustices encountered and all kinds of unsatisfactory life made him just want to break the pot at this moment.

Just let this damn bodyguard die!

He sprinted back to his car, which had broken down on the side of the road.

Turn out a backpack from the inside, and zip it to the bottom.

There are several standard grenades.

"go to hell!"

The safety ring was thrown aside.

Jitou held the grenade, stepped back half a step, and raised his arms high.

(End of this chapter)