Chapter two hundred and two, the oil spill car

"It's easy. Get me a car. I'm leaving. "

Zhao Hu hesitated, this is a once in a blue moon opportunity, but Yang Feng gun muzzle pressed Tianzhu Son's forehead, only afraid that even if he ordered people to shoot, will also shoot in the second before, Tianzhu son first shot down.

Thinking to and fro, Zhao Hu irritably grabbed the head, raise the hand: "You let me think first. "

Then he asked someone to keep an eye on them and went out of the room.

Outside the door, he called a thin thin man, whispered orders: "You go to prepare a car, as long as Yang Feng on the car, there was a time to release the field pearl, immediately shot. "

The man nodded and turned to do something.

With a Long Sigh, Zhao Hu leaned against the cold wall, lifted his head, pulled a root from his bag, held it in his mouth, lit it up, took two deep breaths, and then spat out a thick smoke ring, as if to spit out all his fatigue.

After a long time, the man did a good deed to fold back, to Zhao Hu than a OK gesture.

Zhao Hu nods, vomited in the mouth only then smoked half, a foot steps up, ruthlessly crushes some, this only then returns to the room.

The situation in the house is the same as when he left, Yang Feng pressure tianzhuer forehead gunpoint position did not move a bit.

"The car is ready, go now, " said Zhao Hu.

Yang Feng clasps the waist of Tian Zhu er, the side low voice lets her follow him, the side moves the body, alert and slow move toward Zhao Hu in front.

Zhao Hu and others slowly moved out of the way, leaving a path for the two.

All people are staring at the two menacingly, Yang Feng can also hear the Tianzhu Son such as thunder's heartbeat sound, frantic and uneasy.

In the long process, two people finally retreat to the outside, for Yang Feng prepared for the car parked on the road, Yang Feng gradually close, eyes staring from the hotel out of the Zhao Hu and other people, by the way scan the car situation, did not find the problem.

However, this was closely watched situation, only afraid he relaxed a little bit, the forehead had to be shot through, and then saw behind the eyes of the car in close proximity, if the field pearl into the car, there must be room for Zhao Hu and others to succeed.

As a result, close to the car, Yang Feng hesitated, moving footsteps from time to time paused.

Tian Zhuer noticed something, looked up slightly, looked at Yang Feng's eyes, and noticed that his face was not right, as if he was brewing something. After looking at the situation around her eyes, she somehow anticipated what Yang Feng was going to do, but she couldn't hold back her anxiety, whispered, "Yang Feng, what do you want to do later? "

Yang Feng rubbed his thumb against the gun, his face calm, his eyes rolling, his eyes scanning the people around him, "Look around you, " he said. "You have a gun The Hours pointed at me. If I take you away, it will kill us both. "

The farmland bead son all over a Zhan, the small face is Whiter: "that how to do? "

Yang Feng silence, the night, the eyes such as not open thick ink, black bottomless.

He did not know what he was thinking, but Tianzhu was more disturbed.

But for a moment, Yang Feng suddenly dropped a word in her ear: "I will come back to save you. "

The words just fell, Yang Feng a palm push away Tian Zhuer, at the same time, he quickly jumped into the car, the throttling throttle, go.

Field Pearl a stunned, turn around to see, can only see abandoned her to the car, she angrily toward the car a burst of scold: "Yang Feng, you bastard! "

Zhao Hu also did not expect that Yang Feng would suddenly push away Tian Zhuer. For a moment, he froze. When he reacted, he immediately called for someone to shoot him. All the people rushed to the side of the highway and swept wildly at Yang Feng's car, but the tail of the car flashed with a crackling light, no. Stop the car.

Zhao Hu scolded bitterly, strode to Tian Zhu er in front, a pinch Tian Zhu er two cheeks, eyes coldly staring at her: "It is you, if it were not for you, he would have become my dead under the gun. "

Tianzhu Son Thin Small Body trembling, almost scared to cry out in general.

When Zhao Hu saw her like this, he was filled with anger. However, he could not do anything about her. He could only huff and Huff, and then put a gun to her head, "You better behave yourself, " he threatened. "If this happens again, I'll make sure you die. "

Tianzhuerse shrinking body, with tears nodded, the body has been scared to soft, stand up.

Zhao Hu glanced at her, eyes no mercy, and then called people back to the Field Pearl, and his ass sat on the side of the road parked in a black car, told his people to hurry.

Many killers have boarded the car, follow Zhao Hu car to the direction of Yang Feng escape to chase.

On the way, the tall and thin man next to Zhao Hu leaned in, and whispered comfort is angry Zhao Hu: "boss, you don't have to worry too much, he drove away the car I put a lot of oil, he ran at most ten minutes. "

The expression of Zhao Hu is a, immediately brake, after death the following vehicle is unprepared, step on the brake in succession, close lean to Zhao Hu's vehicle rear end, almost hit.

The man is frozen, holding onto the roof rail, not knowing what's going on.

See Zhao Huyin measure of twist a head to see him, suddenly a slap son fling in his face, scold a way: "Are you a fucking idiot? Put Oil, how don't you put empty? "

The man scratched his head in confusion and realized what a big mistake he had made.

"I'm sorry, boss, I'm sorry, I'm so stupid, I didn't think of it, I'm sorry. " The man repeatedly admitted his mistake, but did not kneel for him in the car.

Zhao Hu mercilessly gouged his eyes, see on upset, simply open the man's side of the car door, a kick people off the car, and then leaned over to close the door, shut the moment also scolded the man a waste.

Then a group of vehicles this just brush to Yang Feng escape direction chase.

Yang Feng's car all the way to the west of the city, on the road, silver eye made a phone call to come over, said to see a group of cars on the road, as if in pursuit of who is not Yang Feng had an accident.

Yang Feng will cell phone clip in the ear, smiling should.

"Do you want me to help? "

Yang Feng opened his mouth, was about to answer, but glanced at the car's display screen, eyes suddenly a dark, he was stable for a moment, replied: "No. "

"Are you really all right? " Silver Eyes Hear Yang Feng tone between the low, worried way.

Yang Feng turned the steering wheel, turned to the right, stepped on the brake, and stopped the car in an alley. His eyes were fixed on the indication on the car's display screen that the oil level was too low, "nothing, but I need you to do something for me. "

"What? "

Yang Fengxiao, the phone close to the mouth, said something in a low voice, and then hung up.

He got out of the car, squatted beside the car, looked at the tires on a few gun fear, Sigh: "This person is really sinister, even if no oil, this shot of the tires can run how long. "

With that, he clapped his hands, got back into the car, and waited.