Reborn My 1993

Chapter 695
"Sit still."

Song Laosan suddenly turned his head and said something to Zhang Yiming. Zhang Yiming didn't ask any further questions, and immediately reached out and grabbed the armrest on one side.

Then, Zhang Yiming heard a thunderous sound from the accelerator, and then the car jumped out like an arrow off the string.

Zhang Yiming had also seen the car behind him before, but it was normal for other vehicles on the road, and the distance between that car and them was not too close, so Zhang Yiming didn't think much about it, but Song Laosan's reaction at this time showed that , In this kind of matter, Zhang Yiming's prediction is still very problematic.

Song Laosan's driving skills are very good. The road they are driving at this time is not too wide, and there are many curves. It's because there are many illegal buildings, and if you don't pay attention, the car will crash into something.

But Song Laosan drove the car as if it was floating, except that it was fast, it hardly made Zhang Yiming feel any danger.

Zhang Yiming turned slightly sideways and looked in the rearview mirror.

The black car was still following behind, but it seemed that it was not going very smoothly, and it was getting farther and farther away from the jeep.

Zhang Yiming breathed a sigh of relief, no need to think, the people in that car must also belong to the Qingya Gang.

Suddenly, the jeep that had been driving at high speed slammed on the brakes. Although Zhang Yiming was wearing a seat belt and was still holding on to the handrail on one side, the car braked too quickly. Zhang Yiming rushed forward without warning, knocking his head. on the countertop of the console.

"Oh shit!"

Song Laosan cursed in a low hoarse voice.

Zhang Yiming, who was still in shock, looked up and saw a red sports car parked in front of the car. Zhang Yiming didn't even know what it was.

The sports car was parked in front of the jeep, with the headlights on, Zhang Yiming couldn't open his eyes at all, and naturally he couldn't see who was sitting in the car.

"Don't get out of the car."

Song Laosan finished talking to Zhang Yiming and got out of the car.

Zhang Yiming saw that Song Laosan seemed to have taken something out of the trunk.

It's a crowbar, a crowbar more than one meter long.

Zhang Yiming was a little nervous.

Because the black car behind has also followed.

He doesn't know how many people there are on the other side. Now there are only him and Song Laosan. Even though Song Laosan is really powerful, it's a movie drama for one person to single out a group of people!

The night is endless.

The headlights of the red sports car went out after Song Laosan got off the car.

At this time, the surrounding area was pitch black, and he could not see his fingers.

Zhang Yiming sat in the co-pilot, restless.

He didn't know how powerful Song Laosan was, and he didn't know whether Song Laosan was really trustworthy.

The only thing he can know now is that today he may be in danger.

There was movement from the back of the car, Zhang Yiming turned his head abruptly, and saw four bald heads walking out of the black car.

In the dark night, especially at first glance.

But what is even more striking is the daggers in their hands, which gleamed coldly.

Zhang Yiming turned his head to look forward again, the red sports car door also opened, and a man wearing a black peaked cap came down.

Zhang Yiming's heart tightened suddenly.

He had never encountered Zhang Zhaoliang head-on, but last time he saw Zhang Zhaoliang from a distance outside the Golden Globe Hotel. At that time, Zhang Zhaoliang was also wearing such a black peaked cap.

At this time, Zhang Yiming was seated with needles, and his inner struggle had reached its peak.

He didn't know whether he should really sit in the car in peace now, or open the door and get out of the car to seek a way out.

Even though this car has been refitted, it is solid as a whole, but there are so many people on the other side, and a few big rocks can smash the glass. If he stays in the car, it is equivalent to locking his escape space on this car.

At the very moment, Zhang Yiming opened the car door and jumped out.

Among other things, Song Laosan is in a very bad situation now. It is impossible for him to watch Song Laosan suffer from the enemy and remain indifferent.

"It's him, grab him!"

Just as Zhang Yiming got out of the car, one of the four bald men pointed at Zhang Yiming and immediately, all four of them looked towards Zhang Yiming.

"Go back to the car!"

When Song Laosan heard the voice, he turned his head and his expression changed immediately.

But it was too late at this time, and in the blink of an eye, the four people had already arrived in front of Zhang Yiming.

Song Laosan's eyes were about to burst, and he didn't care about anything else. He swung the crowbar in his hand and took two steps in three steps. He arrived at Zhang Yiming's side in almost a few seconds.

"Third brother, the brothers don't want to fight with you. If you give us someone, we will never say another word of nonsense to third brother."

When one of the four spoke, Zhang Yiming was slightly surprised, because he could hear some respect from the other's tone.

"If you want to take this person away, unless I die."

Song Laosan protected Zhang Yiming behind him.

"Third brother, you can't protect this person. The higher-ups have already ordered him to be taken away no matter what the price is. You can beat the four of us, can you beat forty or four hundred?"

Zhang Yiming was horrified.

Zhang Zhaoliang can't beat himself in the mall, is he planning to play tricks now?
"Stop talking nonsense, get out of the way, or do it!"

The muscles on Song Laosan's face twitched. Even though Zhang Yiming could only see the side face, he still felt very scary.

"Since the three insist on this, then don't blame the brothers for being disrespectful, come on!"

After finishing speaking, the four people rushed forward with the knives in their hands.

Zhang Yiming's hands and feet were cold. These people were holding knives, and as long as one of them was stabbed in the body, it could kill someone. Whether it was stabbed in Song Laosan's body or himself, he didn't want to see it.

Song Laosan waved the crowbar in his hand, and the whirring sound was endless, and the knives of the four men couldn't find a place to strike.

However, Zhang Yiming suddenly felt movement behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw that the person wearing the black peaked cap was less than Miki away from him.

Song Laosan couldn't separate himself at all, Zhang Yiming gritted his teeth, and the moment the peaked cap rushed towards him, he rolled on the spot and rolled directly under the jeep.

Fortunately, the jeep has been modified, and the site is very high, so hiding is not a problem.

The peaked cap also lowered down, with a face almost face to face with Zhang Yiming.

Is this a human face?

Pale and pale, the light from a pair of eyes is like fireflies without any warmth.

The moment they looked at each other, the other party drew a knife from his waist and stabbed Zhang Yiming under the car.

Go to Nima!

How could Zhang Yiming give him this chance? He quickly rolled to the outside and rolled to the other side.

The peaked cap quickly chased after him.

"There's a guy on the roof."

Although Song Laosan was one against four, he still put one eye on Zhang Yiming's side, and when he saw that Zhang Yiming was cornered, he yelled loudly.

Zhang Yiming immediately stretched out his hand to swipe on the roof of the car, and there was an extra pipe knife in his hand.

He had never used a pipe knife before, but at this moment let alone a pipe knife, it was a bazooka, and Zhang Yiming believed that he could launch it.

(End of this chapter)