reckless detective

Chapter 515 Undead in Flames (35)

At this moment, Wu Cuo felt that his adrenaline was soaring wildly, and his energy had never been so concentrated, and he could see all directions and listen to all directions.

He slammed on the brakes, slammed the steering wheel, the car drifted around the pregnant woman, and then returned to its original position, completely blocking a car that was chasing behind and heading straight towards the pregnant woman.

The broken car in the city hall felt like he drove it out of F1.

Yan Ruyu firmly grasped the safety handle on the top of the car door with one hand, and made three phone calls against time.

The first call was to Minghui, asking her to immediately call all the brothers to come to support.

The second call was made to the nearest jurisdictional bureau, requesting support in the name of Wu Cuo.

On the third call, I called 120, explained the address of the intersection, and reported that a pregnant woman was injured.

Yan Ruyu's idea is very simple. Pregnant women are not just for fun. They might kill two people. It is better to prevent problems before they happen.

After worrying about others, he just realized that although the city hall's car is a bit old, it is old and strong. Thanks to the heavy chassis of the old model, a large part of the front face of the SUV that hit them was sunken. Their broken car The situation is much better than expected, and it can still be activated.

Wu put reverse gear by mistake, and squeezed out from the gap between the two "chasers".

Immediately afterwards, before Yan Ruyu could see what happened, her head was pushed down.

The space in the car was limited, and he felt that Wu Cuo was trying to lower his body as much as possible, with his upper body lying on top of him.

No way--

Before Yan Ruyu could express her emotions, the windshield of the car exploded, and countless glass shards splashed on the two of them.

gun!The other party has a gun!

Wu Cuo was so dazed that he relied on muscle memory to control the car, reversing all the way until he hit a utility pole on the side of the road.During this period, countless bullets grazed his shoulders and flew over his head. He firmly pressed Yan Ruyu under the ground, not letting him show his face for a while.

Wu made a mistake and cursed: "Did you get the machine gun?!"

Fortunately, the car turned into an alley, and the pursuers did not catch up for a while.

Wu Cuo drove around in the alley, turning to avoid bullets.The advantage is that it is indeed much safer, the disadvantage is that he is in a panic.

Wu Cuo's luck was actually good enough. After going around for 10 minutes, he slipped into a dead end.

It was too late to figure it out, and the entrance of the alley was quickly blocked by an SUV.A black muzzle protruded from the car window, aiming at the two of them.

Wu Cuo pressed Yan Ruyu's body down out of inertia, while he stepped on the gas pedal in a daze, intending to run into him and try his best.

Yan Ruyu was unable to break free for a while, and shouted anxiously: "Whoever dares to shoot, the information will be distributed!"

His voice was so abrupt that Wu Cuo and the gun-wielding thug who held him were stunned for a moment.

Yan Ruyu straightened up quickly, holding a notebook high in one hand and a mobile phone in the other.

"Are you here to silence the rumors? The person who sent you should have told you to destroy the information. The information is in my mobile phone. If anyone dares to shoot, I will send it to the mass media!"

After finishing speaking, Yan Ruyu withdrew her hands and head regretfully.

This time, the other party really showed hesitation.

The gunman in the driving seat turned his head and glanced towards the back seat of the car. According to Wu's wrong judgment, the leader of these people should be sitting where he was looking.

After waiting for about two or three minutes, I felt that the head should have called someone to ask for instructions.

The gunman turned his head and glanced again, and while Wu Cuo was waiting for the result of the other party's discussion, the other party suddenly shot.

"Depend on!"

Wu Cuo shrank his neck suddenly based on his intuition, only to feel a gust of air passing by his left temple, and even left scratch marks on the ends of his hair.

I don't know if he reacted by himself, or if Yan Ruyu pulled him, Wu Cuo fell down all of a sudden.

The two were almost huddled together.

As long as there is a bullet that doesn't have eyes, it can kill Wu Cuo.

At this time, Wu Cuo only wished that he didn't help the old lady cross the road more often, and saved more character at ordinary times, so as not to be overwhelmed at critical moments.

Fortunately, the shooter was obviously a second-handed swordsman with inexperience. The gun in his hand could at most act as a deterrent. Although the bullets flew around, they didn't hit the two of them.

Wu Cuo was thinking in his mind: The other party only had an earthen pistol, and it fired 20 bullets. Just now, he was racing all the way, and he fired 12 bullets. When he entered a dead end, he fired another 5 bullets. At most, he still had 3 bullets.

3--

No more 2?
The gunfire stopped abruptly, and Wu mistakenly picked up the notebook that had fallen on the floor mat, and first raised the notebook suddenly.

The opponent did not shoot because of his sudden movement.

Is it really out of bullets?
He quickly raised his head and glanced in the direction of the gunman.

The man was also looking down at the pistol, not knowing what was going on.

Taking advantage of this gap, the rest of the men with machetes and iron bars got out of the car and rushed up. Seeing the machete coming through the shattered windshield, Wu Cuo kicked Yan Ruyu out of the car, and his cat He dodged a knife and got out of the car.

He used the car door to knock a stick-wielding gangster into a stagger, and swung his only weapon—handcuffs like a nunchaku.

Snapped--

The handcuffs hit the hand of the man with the stick.

Although this thing is not big, fortunately it is made of fine steel, so it still has some weight. In addition, it has some edges and corners, and the force-bearing area is small.

Wu caught the stick by mistake, which was a timely help.

But this "charcoal" Wu Cuo was not willing to use it himself, he yelled "Old Yan!" and threw the stick at Yan Ruyu.

Yan Ruyu saw two shining blades approaching her head, her brain had already shut down, so she instinctively wanted to block it with the eight punches.

The knife was shining coldly, as far as his small and slender arm was hit by the knife, not to mention cutting it off, at least it would hurt his muscles and bones.

So, when he heard Wu Cuo's roar and caught a glimpse of something flying over from the corner of his eye, Yan Ruyu subconsciously grabbed it and put it in front of him.

嘡——

The sound of metal colliding was extremely ear-piercing.

Yan Ruyu was so shocked that her mouth hurt, and her left arm, which was the main fulcrum, was numb, and she took three steps back.

Even though he was in such a mess, he still felt like he had narrowly escaped death.

The other party has already made a death move, and at the moment of life and death, he can only swing the iron rod desperately, not asking for a fight back, as long as those who hold knives and sticks don't come close, he is satisfied.

Wu Cuo was more embarrassed than him. After all, Yan Ruyu was taken care of first. Although Wu Cuo had worked hard to grab a knife and had a "long weapon" for self-defense, he also suffered two injuries. It was blood, and the clothes on his left shoulder were also soaked in blood, and he was panting heavily.

Yan Ruyu's heart was tense, and she wanted to rush forward to help Wu Cuo several times, but she was also entangled to death.

"not good!"

Wu made a mistake to block the knife that was cut by one person, but he couldn't avoid the more dangerous knife that cut to his neck.

Yan Ruyu gritted her teeth, and gave her back to her opponents, allowing them to slash, kicked the ground, and almost flew towards the fatal knife.

When Yan Ruyu's back was ripped apart, the siren finally sounded.

(End of this chapter)