The Underworld Detective

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After leaving the village, Song Xingchen and I were driving on the mountain road in the off-road vehicle. Song Shichao cared: "Uncle, there is still some distance to Jianyang, should you sleep for a while?"

I said, "Tough work for you."

"Ha ha, family, you're welcome!" Song Shichao laughed.

I lay down on my seat with my eyes closed, and I didn't know how long it took before the car stopped suddenly. I woke up suddenly, thinking that I had arrived at the train station, but found that the car was parked on a mountain road that was not in front of the village and behind the store. On the left was a cliff and on the right was a cliff.

Song Shichao patted the instrument panel and said, "Strange, why is there no oil? When I set off, it was full ..."

The three of us got out of the car to check. I smelled a smell of gasoline. I looked down and saw that the fuel tank was intact. Song Xingchen turned to the other side and said, "Little Master, come here!"

We turned to the other side and saw a small hole in the inside of the tank, shaped like a bullet. In the movie, the car's fuel tank exploded as soon as it was hit. In fact, the car's fuel tank was a fake.

This man apparently used a muffler to make a hole in the fuel tank of a high-speed car and opened it from the other side of the fuel tank.

After a while, I felt scared. If this bullet was not aimed at the fuel tank, but at my head, I'm afraid I would have a head to sleep instead of getting up.

Song Xingchen frowned: "It's a bit wrong, hurry up."

Song Shichao asked: "Uncle Xing, what can you do with so many things on the car, can you bring them?"

Song Xingchen hurriedly said, "Things are gone, life-saving matters!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a movement of trucks around the corner of the Panshan Highway. The three of us exchanged sights erratically, and Song Xingchen shouted, "Run!"

The next second, a large truck rushed forward, crashed into the off-road vehicle, broke the railing on one side, pushed the off-road vehicle down the cliff, and rolled over dozens of laps before falling to the bottom of the valley.

The big truck stopped on the side of the road, half of the front of the truck was almost suspended, and a group of five big and thick men jumped out of the car, holding iron rods, axes, watermelon knives and other weapons in their hands.

Song Xingchen put a hand on the Tang knife silently and asked coldly, "Friend, which mountain is it?"

Song Xingchen spoke in black and white, and the headed man sneered: "Don't get me wrong, we're not here to make money, but we just want to find you something to borrow."

I asked, "What to borrow?"

He pointed his hand at my nose and said, "A bone in your body."

He said so lightly, I wonder if I heard it wrong, or did I borrow this kind of thing?

Song Xingchen whispered, "You step back, I'll deal with it!"

Song Shichao said: "No, I am also Wu Song, my uncle hid first, and I and Uncle Xing deal with them."

Song Xingchen slowly withdrew the knife: "I don't know if you are mentally ill or if you have a bad plan. In short, if you want to move him, pass me first!"

The headed man took a sip and said, "Good dogs don't stand in your way, this is what you asked for, brothers, go up and cut them!"

With an order, the crowd rushed in like a bee, Song Xingchen split a steel bar on one's hand with a stab, and then kicked him in the abdomen, which immediately fell on several companions.

Song Shichao used both hands to punch the snake into the crowd, and he focused on the throat with both hands, fast and fierce.

The two were like a lion in a flock, and in a blink of an eye, they robbed the gang of gangsters to find their teeth. Song Xingchen was merciless to his men, otherwise they would definitely have arms and legs broken.

Song Xingchen stepped on the chest of the leader and asked, "Who sent you?"

"I ... we don't know ..."

Before the words were over, Song Xingchen fanned his face with a scabbard, and I clearly saw two blood-stained teeth flying out. Song Xingchen asked again, and the man replied with blood on his mouth: "Some ... someone offered a reward of ten million and asked for a bone on this little brother."

I went over and asked, "Which one?"

He pointed to his right forearm. I thought it was too creative, right? Gangsters often like to spend money on unloading one leg or one hand, but I have never seen one with a radial bone. Besides, if my radial bone is given to him, will my hand be destroyed?

Song Xingchen kicked the man's face and shouted, "Who directed it!"

I would like to say to Song Xingchen, don't ask for a fight, you have to fight unconscious. But it's not easy to destroy his prestige right now. Besides, I know he has a tendency to be violent, so I won't say anything.

The man shivered and answered, "No ... no one instructed, it was ..."

At this moment, a red light spot rested on his forehead. It was a laser sight. I shouted, "Quickly go away!"

With a bang, a blood hole appeared on the man's forehead, and his head swayed back and forth under the huge impact of the bullet, then collapsed to the ground, his eyes widened, and blood slowly flowed out of his back.

The three of us quickly retreated, the bullets were hit from above, and hiding under the cliff was the dead end of the sniper.

The bodies of several gangsters shook in turn, and each of them was headshot without exception. This man's marksmanship was simply amazing, and he blinked. All the gangsters explained.

The three of us did not dare to move under the cliff. Song Xingchen put his ears up to listen. I pulled out my mobile phone and opened Baidu Map. Because of the bad signal, it took a long time to refresh. We hid right at the corner of the highway. The man occupied the commanding heights and was exposed to his sniper range no matter which direction he went.

This is not easy to do, we can only shrink here and waste it with him!

We stood still for an hour like this, and Song Shichao pointed to the roadside truck and said, "I have an idea. Can I rush to that car and drive away?"

I shook my head: "It's too dangerous, and not to mention that the car is not parked in a good position. Even if we run over in a hurry, it will take tens of seconds to start the car, which is enough time for him to be killed."

This sniper doesn't seem to want my life, otherwise he had a lot of opportunities to do it before. Does he, like these gangsters, want my bones?

I was like a dog in my heart. I didn't know which strange criminal had caused it.

At this moment, Song Shichao was shocked and shook his body. He quickly checked himself. It turned out that the shot was hit on the truck's fuel tank, and the petrol rushed out. Apparently the person above heard our conversation and wiped out our last hope of escape.

Song Shichao was frightened. He smoked out of his pocket and smoked. Song Xingchen held down his lighter and shook his head. There is gasoline everywhere on the ground, which can cause an explosion if not done well.

I suddenly had an idea, pointing to my eyes and pointing to the top, and then made a throwing action.

I mean, I scared him with the pupil of Hades, and then Song Xingchen hit him with stones. Song Xingchen shook his head and said with his mouth, "It's too dangerous!"

I grabbed Song Shichao's lighter and pointed to the fuel tank. If an explosion were created that would let the strong light instantly deprive him of sight, there might be hope for escape!