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When we arrived in the suburbs, we met the police to set up a check. The ghost monk coldly looked at the uniformed people in front of us, and said to the driver who was a little frightened on one side: "let them check, calm down. If the poor monk is caught, you can't escape! Think about your family... "

The driver nodded pale, pulled the car to the back of the car in front of him, quickly picked up the strong tea in the bottle and poured a few mouthfuls. Fortunately, when he was a jerk, he had a lot of contacts with these people and soon calmed down a lot.

"ID card, driver's book."

Soon it was their turn. The driver jumped out of the car and handed over all kinds of documents for inspection. The police officer on duty casually asked, "what's in the car?"

"The machines from Guoguang factory were transported to the capital of Guangxi Province."

The policeman nodded, glanced at his truck, frowned and asked, "why don't you take the high speed for a long distance?"

The driver swallowed his saliva, thinking that fortunately, the bald elder brother had taught this problem before, and quickly said, "it's time to take my distant cousin to the county below Qiannan. He got married there, and only came back from Guangxi Province today. I don't want to go to his side on the expressway. I'll go to the expressway after seeing him off."

In fact, the real reason for not taking the highway is that the police will set up cards at any time ahead. In case the identity of the ghost monk is exposed, he can escape immediately on the highway. He can escape by turning a small road at will. When he gets on the highway, he can't even run if he wants to.

The police officer took a look at the ghost monk sitting in the car. The latter put on a wig and did some facial treatment, which was very different from the ghost monk before, so he handed back the certificate.

"Let's go!"

The driver was relieved and quickly climbed into the car. After passing the place where the card was set, the ghost monk took out a single telescope to observe the road ahead at any time to see if there was a place where the card was set.

He even felt that it was not safe to observe with binoculars. If only he had his followers around him. Let them control the UAV in front of him for reconnaissance. He could detect any threat within a few kilometers.

The real ghost monk is not as big as he appears to be. If he can become the thirteen Taibao of Kou lingxu, there will be no simple person. If he has no brains, he will not live to this day.

However, the ghost monk is no longer deliberate, but also determined not to think, just in front of him, someone has set up a trap, waiting for him to take the initiative to jump in.

Karst landforms cause complicated landforms in Guizhou Province. It's no exaggeration to use the phrase "looking at the mountains and running dead horses". Under such topographical conditions, the single telescope in the hands of ghost monk doesn't play much role. Because of the barrier of mountains, unlike in plain areas, a telescope can become a real thousand mile eye.

It was four or five o'clock in the morning when he left Qianyang and entered Qiannan. The drivers around him had smoked a lot one by one and kept in a state of mind. However, the ghost monk had been observing the situation before and after, and had passed through several rounds of examination. Now, except for Qianyang District, the ghost monk's spirit has relaxed a little.

Ma Zhikuan's sphere of influence is only limited to Qianyang. Qiannan is not his territory. Even the big men who control this area are still the people who fight with him now. So ghost monk no longer worries that Ma Zhikuan will block him in this area. As for those who wear uniforms? They even thought that Ma Zhikuan had hidden himself and was looking for Ma Zhikuan's trouble. They didn't know that they were going to leave Guizhou Province, and they would be allowed to fly the day after tomorrow.

Why do those idiots want to catch him?

When we get to Annan, we will stay there for a year and a half, and then come back to another place, or we can just stay in Nanyang, where we can't get ahead with our ability. With these wonderful ideas in mind, the ghost monk finally closed his eyes and leaned his back on the seat, ready to take a rest to recover his spirit.

After a big turn, the road ahead was bright, but the driver who was smoking seemed to see something terrible. He suddenly took a breath and poured the smoke into his lungs, which made him cover his throat and cough painfully.

"What's the matter?"

The ghost monk woke up and opened his eyes discontentedly. The driver pointed to the front: "front, front!"

The ghost monk looked up. In the dim moonlight, a hundred meters ahead, the police blocked their way with two Toyota coasters. At least 20 uniformed police officers were waiting for them with guns.

The ghost monk looked to the left and right. There was a big mountain on the left. The stone wall was smooth, and it was impossible for him to climb even with manpower. On the right, it's wanzhang cliff.

There was a light coming from the rear. Obviously, after they passed by, they immediately set up cards to intercept their retreat.

There is no way to heaven, no way to earth The ghost monk felt such despair for the first time.

This is no longer in Qianyang. The police actually chased him here and set him a big trap!

"Run over, kill them, run over!" Now it's too late to think about anything else. The ghost monk bit his teeth and yelled. The driver beside him turned pale and said, "all, all have guns. I don't want to be killed..."

"If you don't obey me, I'll cut off your dog's head now!" The cold back of the ghost knife pressed hard on his neck, and the ghost monk stared at him ferociously."Well, I'll hit you! I'll kill them, all right, ah... "

The driver was so scared that he cried and stepped on the gas pedal.

Boom!

The truck ran forward for a period of time, suddenly shaking violently. The driver turned his head and looked at the ghost monk with a sad face: "the tire burst. They installed something on the road."

"Ah

The ghost monk's mentality exploded completely. In his rage, he smashed the front windshield with the back of his knife. He grabbed the edge of the roof and turned over to the top of the truck. Standing on it, he waved a ghost knife and roared like a Madman: "come on, catch me, I'll kill you!"

Bang!

The special police sniper lying on the top of the car pulled the trigger and hit him in the thigh. Ghost monk was directly hit by the shot and fell from the truck.

"I turn myself in. It's none of my business...!" The driver was in the driver's cab, and he danced with fear.

A pair of people and horses came to the truck quickly under the cover of explosion-proof shield. The ghost monk roared. As soon as he stood up with a ghost knife, a baton came up. The voltage on the baton made him unable to move again.

The man holding the baton squatted down, pulled off the ghost monk's wig and patted his bald head hard: "grandson, open your eyes and see who I am, isn't it a bull, and threatened to kill me. Now I'm in my hands."