Almighty flower care master

There was no sound of smoke and fire, but it made the truck driver's body stiffen violently. Without listening to his hands and feet, the front of the big truck crossed an S-shape on the road.

"You, how did you get in?" the fat truck driver asked tremblingly.

Qin Yang smiled and said: "Don't worry about it, just tell me what purpose you have for hijacking Han Yuan."

"I don't know, I'm just doing things for money." The truck driver shook his head vigorously.

"You really don't know?" Qin Yang's fingers touched the fat driver's neck like a snake, and the fat driver felt a icy coolness sticking to the aorta of his neck, which was a thin handle. blade.

He was sure that if what he said could not satisfy the young man in front of him, then in the next second, the blade would cut the arteries on his neck.

"I really don't know, don't kill me, please don't kill me." The truck driver's body trembled even more, and big drops of sweat dripped down his face.

"Since I don't know, it's a pity. What's the use of me keeping you as a waste." Qin Yang said solemnly.

As soon as the words fell, the truck driver who was in extreme panic suddenly moved, his fat body suddenly twisted, twisted an exaggerated arc, his head was thrown back, and he punched Qin Yang's chest.

This punch was so powerful that it was simply beyond the reach of an ordinary truck driver.

Qin Yang's expression remained unchanged, and he punched him backhandedly. The two fists collided, and the fat driver immediately felt his fist hit a steel plate. The pain caused him to burst into tears.

But fortunately, he soon stopped the pain, and even completely lost consciousness. With a light wave of Qin Yang's hand, the thin blade quietly cut his throat, bringing out a fine bloodstains.

The driver's pupils suddenly widened, and he couldn't believe that he would die so quickly. He let out a grunt in his throat, tilted his head, and passed away.

Qin Yang's body jumped up suddenly, he grabbed the truck driver and threw him on the co-pilot's seat, he controlled the truck and continued to move forward.

The large trucks driving side by side may have seen the strangeness of the trucks here, and a voice came out loudly: "Huzi, what are you doing, are you confused again?"

Qin Yang smiled softly, imitating the fat man's voice and replied: "I'm fine, but it seems that the car is out of gas. I'll get in your car."

"Huzi, your head is flooded. Didn't I tell you to fill up the gas before you act?" The man said impatiently.

"I don't know either. It's obviously full of gas, maybe the fuel tank is leaking. Please drive slowly, stop the car and let me go." Qin Yang responded in a fake manner.

Although the driver over there was reluctant, he slowly slowed down and stopped the car on the side of the road.

Qin Yang stopped the car at the back, kicked the car door, jumped up, strode forward, swooped over, his fist suddenly exploded, smashed the glass of the car window, and hit the car window. on the driver's temple.

The driver let out a muffled grunt, and blood flowed from his mouth, eyes and nose, and he was killed with a single punch.

Qin Yang's body was extremely flexible, he climbed in through the car window like a crawling gecko, kicked the truck driver away, occupied the driving position, and continued driving.

These scenes all happened in silence, the car in front was still on its way, and no one noticed what happened behind.

The body of the truck is too bulky and the speed cannot be increased. Fortunately, the Mercedes-Benz is caught in the middle and the speed is not fast.

Qin Yang measured the distance, and felt that it would be no problem for him to jump from the truck to the Mercedes-Benz, so he sped up and controlled a few large trucks, and firmly fixed the steering wheel of the large truck.

The figure climbed out from the driving position and arrived at the front of the truck in an instant. Qin Yang spread his hands like a soaring eagle, kicked his heels fiercely, and his body exploded like a fired shell, smashing heavily Fall on the running Mercedes.

With a loud "snap", No. [-], who was driving, was taken aback. Before he could realize what was going on, a fist suddenly smashed the windshield of the front of the car and lifted him out.

"Death to me!"

Qin Yang showed his white teeth and smiled fiercely. With his hands, No. [-]'s bodyguard was thrown out without any resistance. The Mercedes-Benz ran over No. [-]'s body without anyone's control, and No. [-] was instantly crushed. Pressed into a pile of minced meat.

"Uncle Han, can you still drive?" Qin Yang turned his head and said to Han Yuan in the back seat.

The accident happened too fast, making Han Yuan's mood go up and down like a roller coaster. He watched such a scene in disbelief, and after seeing Qin Yang's appearance clearly, he said in surprise, "You are Qin Yang?"

"It's me, Uncle Han. If you can still drive, climb over here quickly. We are running out of time."

Han Yuan is also a person with a strong mind. Although he has encountered such a huge change, he has not completely lost his mind. He nodded vigorously and climbed to the driving position with hands and feet.

At this moment, the big truck that was abandoned by Qin Yang bumped crookedly against the guardrail next to it after traveling for a certain distance, made a dull sound, turned off the engine and stopped.

The loud impact immediately attracted the attention of the people in the two trucks in front, and someone leaned out of the window to look behind.

Seeing this, Qin Yang knew that there was not much time left for him, otherwise, if the people in front reacted, there would inevitably be a fierce battle, and he had to race against time!

"Uncle Han, pay attention to safety, I will come as soon as I go."

Before Han Yuan understood the meaning of Qin Yang's words, he saw Qin Yang move again. He jumped off the front of the Mercedes-Benz that was driving at high speed, his body assumed a dive posture, and quickly moved towards the two sides in front of him. A truck runs away.

Han Yuan was dumbfounded. Is this speed still human?

Qin Yang's speed was indeed very fast. During the running, the leather shoes on the soles of his feet could not withstand the huge frictional force, and they exploded bit by bit.

But Qin Yang didn't care about these things at all. After running for a while, his body suddenly jumped up, leaped high, like a flying bird, and jumped onto the roof of one of the large trucks.

The fall like a cannonball made the front of the high-speed truck twist. Qin Yang wanted this opportunity. He walked quickly on the roof and rushed to the front of the truck.

At the windshield, the icy muzzle of the gun chased his figure and shot wildly. The windshield was smashed to pieces in an instant. Qin Yang jumped slightly on the front of the car, and the dense bullets were rubbed one by one. pass by.The shooter almost lost his mind seeing such a scene, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and he couldn't even shoot smoothly.

"It's my turn."

Smiling awe-inspiringly, Qin Yang jumped in close to him. The blade in his hand raised and fell, and cut across the necks of the two people. No blood splashed, and the two people just became unconscious.

At this time, the people in the large trucks driving side by side noticed the situation here, and the gunman also shot violently towards this side. Qin Yang crouched in the cockpit, gritted his teeth secretly, and turned the steering wheel vigorously. Hit the truck.

The two trucks were already driving at high speed, and they were very close to each other. The driver over there had no time to turn the steering wheel, and Qin Yang had already controlled the huge monster and crashed into it.

The two big trucks collided with each other with a loud thunderclap. Even though Qin Yang had been prepared for a long time, he was still dizzy from the hit. The truck next to him was in even worse condition. The steep landslide slid down, and there was a muffled bang, and the car fell in pieces at a high speed.

But when Qin Yang raised his head from the cockpit, he secretly yelled, "Not good!"

When the car was out of balance, the body had turned up high, and the huge inertial force during driving also pushed the truck to fall towards the steep slope.

Qin Yang's heart was in his throat instantly, without any hesitation, he jumped out from the front of the car, rolled over, and fell heavily on the road.

With a bang, the unbalanced truck rushed out of the guardrail and fell heavily.

Boom!Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the whole car was surrounded by flames and air currents, making a heart-pounding sound. At this moment, we were so close to death!

Seeing the big truck slide down the steep slope, Qin Yang had not had time to heave a sigh of relief, and saw the back again, under the control of Han Yuan, the out-of-control Mercedes-Benz car rammed towards him.

Qin Yang cursed that his character was really bad, before he had time to check his injuries, he quickly rolled and rolled to the side.

Han Yuan was probably frightened by the incident just now, the car was twisted and twisted, and after driving for a while, it crashed into the green belt in the middle with a bang, and the car also turned off.

Qin Yang was shocked. He didn't want to play himself to death just after saving Han Yuan from the rain of bullets. Regardless of the severe pain in his body, he quickly got up and ran over.

Pulling the car door hard, I saw that Han Yuan was injured a little bit. Han Yuan's forehead was hit on the steering wheel just now, and a layer of skin was wiped off. His face was covered with blood, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

"Uncle Han, are you alright?" Qin Yang asked nervously.

After a while, Han Yuan let out a breath of foul air slowly, shook his head, said with a wry smile, "I'm fine."

Qin Yang was worried, and checked Han Yuan carefully to make sure that he was fine, but he was just a little stimulated, so he was a little relieved.

He moved Han Yuan to the co-pilot position, turned on the ignition, and saw that the Mercedes-Benz could still drive, so he drove the car, rushed across the green belt, and drove Han Yuan along the loop to the direction of the blue sea.

At this time, Qin Yang had time to speak: "Uncle Han, you must give me an explanation for this matter!"