Ancient Wu killer mixed city

Seeing these two people, Lu Yu's head buzzed, followed by the roar of the engine, and the two rows of headlights shot out flatly, hitting Lu Yu's body impartially.

A very worn-out taxi crashed downhill, the tires crushed the road and rattled

This car doesn't work anywhere except the headlights are very bright

Lu Yu naturally used his hand to cover it, but just as soon as his left hand holding the envelope was lifted up, two rows of gas lamps were already approaching.

In the first half of the night, there was a muffled hum and a strong impact sound at the same time, followed by the rattling sound of the rapid braking and a series of reverberations evoked by a rollover

The dust and smoke cleared, Lu Yu stood behind the car, his legs spread apart, his hand in his pocket, he was slowly rubbing his eyes as if nothing happened

The car rolled over into a ditch on the side of the road, and the car in front was belching white smoke at an angle of 30 degrees.

People are still inside, their faces are ashen and covered in blood

At this time, the front of the dilapidated, decayed, and without license plate was propped against a huge willow tree, and the door was caught by earth and could not be opened.

"It's not easy being a killer these days"

Lu Yu shook his head and sighed, bent down to pick up the photos and papers that had fallen all over the floor

40 or 40 40 written in red pen

How many lives did the 40 kill? He walked over slowly to the paper card with numbers written on it.

"Hey, are you dead?" He patted the front of the car and asked

The person inside is a big man with a beard all over his face, but he is wearing a pair of glasses. The square full frame is still delicate and angular. It hangs on a big face and looks a little small. The lens on the left is so broken that you can’t see anyone. The one on the right is still intact. A bloodstain about the width of two fingers descended vertically into the corner of the mouth

Listening to Lu Yu calling him, he moved with difficulty, his leg was broken, his arm was dislocated, and the only thing he could move was his neck, which still had a burning pain

"I don't care if you are a fucking human." He opened his eyes with difficulty and moved towards the car door with strength

"Can't you see it?" Lu Yu shook his hand and the man didn't respond at all.

Who deserves you to drive so fast

"How much money Lord Hong gave you? You're working so hard!" Lu Yu said, folded the thin paper with the amount written on it into a narrow strip, and put his hand on his ear.

"What did you say?" the man asked

Hehe, the skull was damaged and the strong concussion temporarily took away his senses. This time, he can neither watch nor say that the world is quiet.

"Who are you?" He couldn't hear Lu Yu's words, and he couldn't hear any voice. Without reference, this man's voice was abnormally loud.

Lu Yu didn't answer and waited for a short while, at most 5 minutes, this person's visual ability gradually recovered [

When he saw Lu Yu, who was leaning against the side of the car and smoking

Too many things happened at that moment just now, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it. Such a short distance, such a fast speed, such a strong light, and the right time and place, he didn't hit him to death.

How did he do that

The big man tilted his head back and stared straight at the two big holes on the roof

A back-jumping high jump, flying to the roof of the car, making a big turn over in the air, then rushing down with a big head and hitting two palms one after another. What does that mean?

The criss-crossing of people and cars is just a split second, less than a second.

As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, Mrs. Gong disappeared, and then there were two loud noises from the roof of the car. Before he could figure out what was going on, his eyes went dark and he hit a big tree.

Does it need to be so fast? Does it need to be so evil? Does it feel like a dream? Three shocks in succession. When I wake up in a trance, my nose and mouth are full of blood. Is this a deadly rhythm?

At this moment, he felt that the phrase "what the hell are you" can no longer express the shock in his heart, and he should use "are you a fucking person"?

"You're the one who called me, right?" Seeing him grinning and moaning, Lu Yu asked.

"That's right, it's me, what do you want?" The man replied with a grin.

"I don't want to kill you, you just want my people back"

Lu Yu said to light a cigarette for himself, but the moment his finger rested on the lighter, he stopped again

There was a very slight rustling sound, like the kind made by sand being trampled on.

He turned his ears and listened carefully. Sure enough, there was another person about 65 meters away at 20 degrees north by east.

The man was holding a shotgun in his hand. After sawing the barrel, it was obviously shorter. He was holding his breath against the wall and was groping over it bit by bit.

At this time, Lu Yu was on the west side of a new building, and the man was on the north side of Lu Yu, so neither of them could see who Lu Yu turned his head. There was a pile of bricks used for construction, walked over, picked up a piece, and took off his rubber gloves to block the car. big man's mouth

Xiao Lu turned his back to the wall, closed his eyes and took a deep breath

Five meters three meters two meters three two one

When the man came, he suddenly leaned out half of his body. Lu Yu stretched out his left hand like lightning and grabbed the opponent's hair. At the same time, the brick in his right hand slapped with a crisp sound. A red brick more than three inches thick turned into powder.

This person is also hard-pressed with three lines of lines: he jumped out and shouted "hey", when he was caught, he said "ah", when he was beaten, he left a line of "ah".

then there is no more

Shooting people with bricks is a technical job. You have to be quick and ruthless. Scientists say that the human head is harder than a brick and is one of the hardest parts of the human body. Believe it or not, I believe it anyway.

Not for anything else, just because Lu Yu insisted on not killing him with this brick, and he was lying motionless on the ground without bleeding

"I'm sorry, brother," Lu Yu said and picked up his shotgun

"Tell me, where is the man?" The sawed-off muzzle of the gun was a bit rough, and it was not very comfortable to touch the cheek of the man in the car. Lu Yu knew from his expression that this man was a desperado.

However, there are two types of desperadoes: those who dare to take the lives of others, and those who dare to take their own lives. Obviously, the latter is much less than the former.

"You can figure it out in our hands." The other party's words were rather rigid, but the trembling lips had already betrayed him

"I don't like nonsense, let me ask you again, where is my person?"

"Hehe, don't come here to scare me. Don't make trouble. Don't think I'm a small character. To tell you the truth, I have killed more people than you have ever seen."