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Looking at the domineering and infinitely arrogant Zhao Changqiang, the people in the car were a little stupid, so although Zhao Changqiang spoke English, everyone sat on their seats in a daze, without moving.

Zhao Changqiang didn't have time to waste time with them, so he started counting quickly, and Zhao Changqiang counted three in less than three seconds. The people who got out of the bus were even more dumbfounded, and some people began to curse in their hearts: "Fuck!" ! Never seen such a person!"

What surprised them was still behind. After Zhao Changqiang quickly counted to three, he saw that everyone was still stupid and no one got out of the car, so he said coldly: "Okay, count to three. Don't blame me You are welcome!"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Changqiang raised the gun in his hand, aimed the gun at the passengers behind the car, and began to roll the roll.However, although Zhao Changqiang hated these guys who were full and had nothing to do, and took their lives as a joke, he still showed mercy. His bullets did not shoot at the heads and chests of the people, but specifically at their thighs. !

"Bang bang bang!" There were three consecutive gunshots, and there was a sound of howling ghosts and wolves in the car, and the thighs of the three people were pierced by bullets!

Now everyone understood what Zhao Changqiang meant, and rushed towards the car door. Some guys even climbed out of the open window.

Zhao Changqiang looked at the panic-stricken people, who looked like bereaved dogs. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said disdainfully, "These are the so-called elites of the upper class? Shit! A bunch of low-spirited bastards!"

That's right, anyone who saw the scene in front of them and saw the people buzzing like flies crowded under the car would not think that they were all celebrities and people from the upper class.Threats to their lives have robbed them of all dignity.

Under the threat of bullets, in less than 2 minutes, only Zhao Changqiang was left in the car.

Zhao Changqiang sat down on the driver's seat, turned on the ignition and started the car. The car turned a sharp turn on the wide road, turned over, and then accelerated to leave.

At this moment, Kusen had already led more than a dozen of his men to run out from the gate of the arena. Seeing that Zhao Changqiang was about to leave after grabbing the bus, he ordered his men to turn towards the wheels of the bus without any panic on his face. Shot, while taking out an explosion-proof walkie-talkie from his body and started talking.

This place is underground, and Kurson equipped his men with air headsets and microphones. The communication distance is too short to make long-distance calls, so he took out the walkie-talkie.Although the mine has been abandoned for many years, and there is no explosive gas underground, the walkie-talkie that Kusen equips his men is still an explosion-proof walkie-talkie.

Just as Zhao Changqiang was about to drive the car away, he suddenly saw Kusen yelling into the walkie-talkie in the rearview mirror. His heart suddenly moved. This place is several hundred meters underground. If he wants to return to the ground, he must It is necessary to pass through the elevator, but the elevator is now in the hands of Kurson, and he may not be able to snatch it alone. Even if he can, if he is walking up in the elevator, and Kurson suddenly cuts off the power to the elevator, what would he do? Isn't it the end?

Thinking of this, Zhao Changqiang shuddered Lingling, cursed secretly, thankfully he thought of it early, and then suddenly stepped on the clutch and shifted to reverse gear. The low but long bus roared and reversed in the direction of Kusen.

The gunmen under Kusen completely failed Kusen's hopes. More than a dozen people shot several times in a row, but none of them could blow the tires of the bus!The bullets hit the hub and the car body, clanging and sparking a series of sparks.

Just when these gunmen were shooting and constantly correcting the trajectory, they suddenly found that the big bus not far away turned crazy and fell towards them!

A dozen people changed their colors in horror, and they didn't care about shooting. They uttered a cry and rolled towards both sides of the road together.

Zhao Changqiang's speed did not slow down, and he reversed towards the direction where Kusen was standing.Kusen didn't see things well, so he jumped to the side, trying to avoid the big bus that was heading straight towards him.But in a panic, this guy collided with Melon Carlos beside him, and then the two fell to the side of the road together.

"Damn it, hell!" Kurson muttered and cursed as he struggled to get up from the ground.

Melon Carlos obviously heard what he was cursing, and gave Kurson a hard look, but he didn't scold back. After all, this is Kurson's territory, and he was also afraid of him.

The gunmen who jumped to the side continued to shoot at the bus, but this time they shot directly at Zhao Changqiang who was sitting in the driver's seat, instead of wasting bullets on the tires.

Amidst the dense gunfire of "ping pong pong" and "splashing", rows of bullet holes appeared on the bus, and the windshield glass was also shattered into countless pieces, scattered everywhere.

The opponent held all rifles, and the thin iron skin of the bus could not resist the bullets carrying powerful kinetic energy. The bullets shot into the car and the cloth strips shot from the seats inside flew in a mess.

A few bullets flew past Zhao Changqiang's ears, scaring Zhao Changqiang into a cold sweat. He knew very well that this was no way to go on, and he would have to eat bullets sooner or later.

Zhao Changqiang stepped on the brake all of a sudden, the tires rubbing against the ground made a harsh creaking sound, and a burnt smell filled the air.Under Zhao Changqiang's sudden brake, the bus slammed across the road, and the rear of the bus turned towards the shooter again.

This bus is a specially modified bus. It is very low, but very long. It is almost [-] meters from the front to the rear. There are rows of leather seats inside. Although the rifle bullets are powerful, but from The rear of the car shot in, but it couldn't threaten Zhao Changqiang.

At the same time that Zhao Changqiang was coming across the car, Kusen just appeared outside the passenger seat!

This is exactly what Zhao Changqiang wanted. He suddenly opened the passenger door, then slammed to one side, leaning out of the car door with his entire upper body, grabbed Kusen by the collar, and then, without waiting for Kuson, Responding, he called out force with one arm, and abruptly pulled Kusen's fat body onto the car.

"What are you doing! You bastard, lunatic!" Kusen finally understood what happened, and cursed at Zhao Changqiang who was smiling wickedly.What he wants to do most now is to kill Frank and Carlos seven times with his own hands.It wasn't Frank, the lunatic in front of him couldn't come here, it wasn't Carlos, this lunatic had already been shot into a hornet's nest by his own men.Fortunately, things are out of control now.

"Shut up! Damn it!" Zhao Changqiang suddenly grabbed Kusen's hair, and hit his head hard on the front of the cab a few times. Blood flowed from Kusen's forehead immediately, but this guy is tough enough , He kept yelling, Zhao Changqiang frowned, and suddenly slapped Kusen on the back of the head, the fat man rolled his eyes and stopped completely.

The gunmen saw that their master had been kidnapped into the car by Zhao Changqiang, so they didn't dare to shoot indiscriminately into the car, let alone point their guns at the fuel tank. They aimed their guns at the tires again to achieve accurate shooting.

Zhao Changqiang didn't have time to pay attention to them, he kicked the accelerator to the end, quickly adjusted the car, the bus roared and ran forward, but at this moment Zhao Changqiang heard a loud "explosion" sound from behind, and then the bus shook , rushed towards the side of the road uncontrollably.

Zhao Changqiang knew that the tire must have been punctured. He twisted the steering wheel vigorously to control the direction of the car as much as possible, then continued to step on the accelerator, and the car ran crookedly towards the front.

There was only one car in the whole underground. Although the car didn't run fast due to the blown tires, the gunmen were still thrown further and further away by the bus.In the end, it completely disappeared from their sight.

"Damn, hell!" A tall gunman threw his rifle to the ground angrily, sparks splashed on the marble floor.The communication tools on these people are the headsets in the ears and the microphones placed on the neckline.However, due to the limitation of the geographical environment, the communication distance is not far, only about one kilometer in radius.And the high-power explosion-proof walkie-talkies are all in the hands of those big bosses, and these gunmen don't have them at all.Therefore, it is impossible for them to contact other people to intercept the big bus.

Zhao Changqiang drove the bus staggeringly forward. About ten minutes later, after confirming that there were no pursuers behind, he braked, stopped the car, jumped out of the car, and went to the back of the car to check the tires. .There are four wheels on the back of the bus, two side by side on the left and right. Zhao Changqiang was pleasantly surprised to find that although the two tires on the left were all blown out, the two on the right were all intact!

Zhao Changqiang jumped into the car, rummaged through the vehicle toolbox, and found a hydraulic jack and a simple rechargeable electric wrench. Although it was electric, it had a large torque, and the wheels were easily removed.

Zhao Changqiang's movements were quite fast, and the tire was replaced in only 5 minutes, and the two punctured tires were thrown away.The tires on the back of the bus became one on the left and one on the left.

The car started and drove straight along the path to the direction of the elevator.

While driving the car steadily, Zhao Changqiang looked at Kusen, who was still in a coma, and suddenly saw the explosion-proof walkie-talkie that Kuson was holding tightly in his hand, and immediately remembered that Kuson seemed to say to the walkie-talkie just now. What happened?

"F*ck, he didn't ask his subordinates to rob and kill Lao Tzu just now, did he?" Zhao Changqiang muttered in his heart.

Although the gunmen already knew that Kurson had become their hostage, who knew if other of Kurson's men knew?If they really follow Cuson's previous arrangement and intercept and kill themselves on the way, give themselves a few bullets, or just give themselves a bomb, they have no place to reason.

Thinking of this, Zhao Changqiang touched a bottle of mineral water from the driving platform while driving, flicked his thumb, and the bottle cap flew away, then poured all the cold mineral water on Kusen's head, and then slapped him suddenly It slammed on Kusen's big fat face, making a crisp sound of "snap".

Under the dual stimulation of cold mineral water and crisp slaps, Kurson finally woke up.