After hearing the gunshot, the driver at the intersection immediately drove the car to the entrance of the theater. Xu Wenqiang and his group quickly got on the car and drove away from the theater.

The two Jingwu brothers hiding behind the pillar avoided bullets chased out of the theater gate and looked at the direction of the car disappearing, but they did not seem anxious, as if they had known that it was the result.

He helped the guy in the doorman up, and they divided one person to take him to the hospital, while the other person sat in the doorman, guarding against someone taking advantage of the situation.

Under the night, the car drove out of Hongkou District and headed towards the dock, where it was the agreed meeting place.

Xu Wenqiang sat in the back seat, looking at the direction of the car, frowned.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of the lights, standing in the middle of the road, facing the car, motionless.

Xiao Wu was shocked and quickly honked the horn twice.

Didi!

The figure still stood still, just raised his head and looked at the approaching car.

"Don't this person want to live anymore? He is looking for death!"

Xiao Wu gritted his teeth, stepped on the accelerator, and bumped into the man.

"Don't waste time!"

Xu Wenqiang scolded in a deep voice.

"Ha ha!"

Xiao Wu stepped on the brakes and called the steering wheel to the left. The litmus smiled and said, "Just scare him!"

The car twisted and went around to the left.

As the distance approached, Xu Wenqiang looked at the man.

The man was wearing a wide-brimmed top hat and couldn't see his eyes clearly.

But under the light, Xu Wenqiang could see a clear curve raised on the corner of his mouth.

not good!

Xu Wenqiang was shocked. Before he could speak up, the car had already passed by the man.

Suddenly, the man moved.

The moment the car flashed by, the man twisted his body and raised his legs, and suddenly kicked the wheel hub of the front wheel of the car.

It was like being hit by a train. The car swayed suddenly, and the steering wheel in Xiao Wu's hand suddenly slid, and he turned to the left half a circle without control.

The car floated to the left more than ten degrees when it was supposed to go back to the right direction, and ran straight to the telephone pole next to the road.

Bang!

The front of the car hit the telephone pole hard. The huge impact force lifted the butt of the car, and slid out to the side with the rear of the car, and turned around for a while before stopping.

Ouch moaned, and his subordinates squeezed into a ball in a twitch, their heads bleeded.

Xu Wenqiang struggled to hold up and observed back and forth. Several huge cracks had been hit by the windshield, and the hood was raised up, and the situation ahead could not be seen.

The glass in the rear seat was intact, and he could see the thick telephone pole behind the car that was broken.

The telephone pole was made of poplar rafters dried and soaked asphalt, and was broken from the root and tilted in the direction of the car.

The top of the pole is connected to the wires of all residents in several nearby streets, wrapped like a ball of yarn.

It is precisely because of so many wires that the pole did not fall down, otherwise it would just hit the roof of the car, and then the people in their car would be dead.

Taking advantage of the thin moonlight, Xu Wenqiang saw the tall figure slowly walking towards the car, so he hurriedly pushed open his subordinates, opened the car door, and climbed out of the car.

He gasped, and looked at the man, then went back into the car and found the pistol that fell under the seat.

Turning back and pointing the gun in the direction of the man, the man has come closer in a while.

"Mr. Xu, if I were you, I wouldn't have shot."

The man spoke, taking off his hat.

At this time, the moon just passed through the clouds and shone with clear light.

After seeing his face clearly through the moonlight, Xu Wenqiang gasped, but was not surprised: "It's you!"

Before planning the action, he had already learned through Feng Jingyao that Fernan was the planner behind the movie. Therefore, when he saw the neon warrior who looked very similar to Fernan in the movie, he also confirmed immediately that the warrior was played by Fernan.

Looking at Fenan, Xu Wenqiang's mood was quite complicated.

Although Fernan injured him, so far, he has no hostility towards Fernan, but has a little admiration.

Their first meeting was at Shanghai Railway Station. Before Fernan took action, he also discovered the gunman, but he took action a little slower.

Later, he learned from Feng Jingyao that Fei Nan actually won 200,000 oceans from the gambling table in one day.

You know, it was less than a week before Fernan arrived in Shanghai!

More importantly, the movie that just now made him see a little doubtful about his life was actually made by Fei Nan.

It was that movie... He looked back at the back seat of the car, copying the card in the gap in the seat, intact.

Looking at the copy, his eyes were a little complicated.

It was such a movie that actually did what he had worked together with teachers and students in the school, as well as aspiring people from all walks of life, but failed to do for a long time.

What if there were more movies like this?

Fernan looked at him playfully: "It is a thief who takes the blame without warning. He mobilized so many people to steal my copy. How do you think I should punish you?"

Xu Wenqiang's gun was still aimed at him and said in a deep voice: "You can take the copy back, they just acted on orders and let them go."

The place where he hit his body was still aching. He was highly vigilant and cautious about such a terrifying person who could kick a car away with one kick.

"You are not qualified to negotiate with me."

Fernan spread his hands and said.

Xu Wenqiang's heart sank and asked, "What do you want?"

"I want you."

Fernan hugged his arms, smiled, and said, "Come and help me with things."

"Sorry, I promised Mr. Feng."

Xu Wenqiang shook his head.

"Is that so bad?"

Fernan said, slowly putting his hat back on his head.

Xu Wenqiang felt a sudden alarm in his heart. Without hesitation, he immediately pulled the trigger.

Bang! Bang bang!

He fired several shots, but Fernan, who was so close to him, was like a ghost, and his body was floating, flashing bullets one by one, and approaching him in an instant.

A fist gradually enlarged, and Xu Wenqiang's eyes turned dark and he fainted.

He reached out and grabbed Xu Wenqiang's collar and put him down aside. Fei Nan came to the car.

Several subordinates in the car struggled to get up, but he took turns to make up his fist and knocked him fainted.

He pulled the copy out of the gap in the seat, whistled, and a rickshaw ran out of the alley.

After taking out a few pieces of ocean and stuffing it to the coachman, Fennan pointed at Xu Wenqiang and ordered: "Send him to No. 10, Junpeili, Longmen Road, Feng Jingyao's mansion, put him at the door and leave, don't be discovered."

The coachman agreed repeatedly, put Xu Wenqiang on his back seat, and rushed to Feng Jingyao's home.

After calling out the map, Fei Nan browsed it and nodded with satisfaction.

Since he discovered Feng Jingyao's cursor change last time, he has been more vigilant.

He sent Huanhuan to Chen Zhen, let her and Guangzi live temporarily, and let Jingwu Sect divide dozens of brothers, guarding near the nine cinemas, guarding against someone to make trouble.

After staying for a few days, I was indeed in a state of squatting.

It seems that Feng Jingyao is determined to wear a pair of pants with Neon people. Since this is the case, he has nothing to show mercy.

But before that, he would take Xu Wenqiang over first.
Chapter completed!