Chapter 370 (2/2)
At this time, song Ye's mobile phone rings, the caller is Qu Bai.
”Hello, kid. Ten minutes ago, the police came to check on it. I think things have changed. You may have been exposed.” On the phone, Qu Bai's voice was tense. Song ye and they just left, the police came to the door, but also lingered for a long time to check, he believed it would not be a coincidence.
”Well, I already know.” Song Ye holds a mobile phone, Yu Guang sees that several cars still have no intention of overtaking when they are decelerating. A cold light flashes in his eyes.
Hang up the phone, she instructs Zhao Chongbin to change the route, the other side dials the phone number again, ”stone, after 20 minutes, cut off the surveillance camera of the eastern suburb corridor of the capital, and maintain it for 30 minutes.”
”Boss, what are you going to do?” Zhao Chongbin, who is driving, carefully raises his eyes to the people on his side. He always feels that song Ye is calm and frightening at this time.
”What about the things you were prepared for?” Song ye did not answer questions.
”Below you.” Zhao Chongbin swallowed and salivated, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.
Twenty minutes later, Zhao Chongbin drove smoothly into the section where the surveillance failed. Several cars behind him seemed to have a soul in their hearts. One of the black cars quickly hit the rear end of the truck with its head.
”Lying trough, it's really boring. It's high speed.” Zhao Chongbin's head was hit one side, nearly rushed to the guardrail, if not had been prepared to slow down the speed, now estimated to roll over.
When he finished swearing and swearing, Yu Guang saw that the car on the left side lowered the window, and a black gun muzzle stretched out its head quietly. The cold metal light flickered into his eyes, and it was directed at his head.Sleeping trough, this is a police and bandit movie! All the limbs and bones of
were slamming, and Zhao Chongbin's mouth cracked and tucking out. A gunshot had already broken his eardrum, and make complaints about blood in his brain.
He's not dead, is he?
Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump.
At this time, he was suddenly woken up, the shooting is not opposite, but beside song Ye.
I don't know when, song Ye has knelt down on the chair with one leg on her knees. The whole person is leaning to the left. The black muzzle of the gun in her hand is aimed at the car over there. Before the other party shoots, she has fired several bullets in succession, killing the killer who appears in the head, and explodes the tire of the other party in an instant.
The roar came from behind. Zhao Chongbin could only see the moment when the black car hit the mountain, and the explosion was deafening. It seemed that he could feel the surging air waves.
”Concentrate on driving.” After solving a car, song ye took a glance at the road ahead in his spare time, and was distracted to remind Zhao Chongbin, who was scared silly.
The latter quickly withdrew his sight, adjusted the steering wheel and went back to the main road. When he regained consciousness, he realized that his back had been wet with sweat.
What's even more frightening is that the boy on his side pulled out the box under his seat, which had already been opened. He began to assemble the gun with his hands and feet. The technique was professional and sophisticated, and it was like a professional killer.
”Old man, boss, you're not coming, are you?” Zhao Chongbin stammered and howled.