"Hey! What the hell are you doing!"

The accomplice in the back seat obviously felt the speed of the car drop, and cursed: "I didn't see that he had already run away, you fucking slowed down!"

"The steering wheel is for you, you can drive it?"

The driver was displeased all of a sudden, frowned and replied, "It's a sharp turn ahead. If I don't slow down, the car won't rush into the sea to feed the fish?"

“…”

The accomplice wriggled his lips, but he didn't continue to argue with him, and continued to urge: "Hurry up!"

"That kid can't escape."

The driver replied lightly, then honked the horn with great quality, and entered a sharp turn and started turning.

This side of the curve.

The red taxi was parked quietly in the shadows between the two street lights, and all the lights on the car were turned off. Due to the poor visual sense, the car that had just turned over there was not adapting to the light and could not be found in a short time.

Zhong Wenze sat in the car very quietly, holding a cigarette in the corner of his mouth and looking at the curved exit expressionlessly, and putting his toes on the accelerator.

The drooping bangs with the 37-part hairstyle were blown by the sea breeze and floated in front of his eyes.

Just now.

After quickly turning the corner, Zhong Wenze quickly stepped aside, lit the brake steering wheel and turned it all over. He instantly turned around and stopped in the shadow of the street lights on the inside of the curve, and then calmly lit a cigarette.

Originally, he wanted to run directly, but inadvertently glanced at the oil gauge and it was almost over. There were few residential areas around him and his vision was wide. If he continued running, he would die.

The interior of the car is very quiet.

"Si..."

Zhong Wenze narrowed his eyes and wrapped himself in a cigarette, leaving only the sound of the cigarette burning, and his vision was locked at the corner of the curve.

Three seconds later.

Lights appear on the curve, and the lights that shoot towards the sea gradually shift towards the road.

Zhong Wenze wrapped his cigarette, threw half of the cigarette out of the window, pressed his toes against the accelerator, and saw the broken black sedan at the corner entrance, and the headlights turned on.

Zhong Wenze held the steering wheel with his left hand and controlled the gear with his right hand. He was as fierce as a tiger, and he kicked out with a kick and the car roared out.

"Grass!"

The driver of the car who had just turned the corner was about to speed up when he suddenly saw a white space in front of him, and he had entered a brief blindness. Before he could react, he could only hear the roar of the car.

Next second.

With the violent impact, the black sedan was headed by a taxi and quickly hit the edge of the curve.

It was the sensational sound of the accelerator again.

The black car crashed into the guardrail and was directly pushed out of the curb. It fell off the beach with a drop of more than one meter. After rolling for two rounds, it fell into the sea water.

Zhong Wenze stepped on the brakes at the right time, and the taxi was barely stopped on the curb.

"Perfect!"

Zhong Wenze snapped his fingers, untied his seat belt and got out of the car, took out a cigarette again to light it for himself, and silently looked at the black car below.

The wet and salty sea breeze blew, and a chill came from his back. During the pursuit just now, his back was wet with cold sweat and sweat.

"Sher..."

Another rapid brake sound was heard.

The gray Jetta stopped beside Zhong Wenze.

A young man opened the door and got out of the car, holding a document in his left hand and holding a pistol in his right hand, roaring at Zhong Wenze: "Police! Don't move! Raise your hands and squat down with your head in your arms! Otherwise I'll shoot!"

Just now.

He rushed over after hearing the movement at the dock and happened to witness the scene of Zhong Wenze driving the black car into the sea.

"No!"

Zhong Wenze cursed inwardly, slowly raised his hands above his head and turned around slowly, his eyes falling on the man's face, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

The face under the 37-part hairstyle looks very familiar, almost the same as the person in the movie. I glanced at his ID: Song Zijie.

"I told you not to move! You don't understand!"

Song Zijie roared excitedly and walked over quickly, trying to overwhelm Zhong Wenze in his momentum and gain the upper hand.

"I didn't move, police officer!"

Zhong Wenze raised his hands and bit the cigarette in his mouth: "Don't point the gun at me, be careful that the gun will go fire, it will kill people."

"If the insurance is open."

Finally.

He added another sentence, with a playful smile on his lips.

Song Zijie was so young and too young at this time.

“…”

Song Zijie was speechless, and then he realized that his gun had not been insured, but he couldn't care so much. He stuffed the gun back to his back, pressed Zhong Wenze down on the car, took out his handcuffs and locked him, and specially locked a few more clips in.

“There is one in the car.”

Zhong Wenze nodded and signaled the car: "Don't be more favorable than the other, police officer, they are the real gangsters, I am the victim."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Song Zihao shouted loudly and pulled the young woman in the car down.

"Police officer, help me!"

When the young woman saw Song Zijie, she immediately changed her delicate side. She looked harmless, with fear on her face, and rushed into his arms, and used a certain unit to squeeze him desperately: "This person kidnapped me!"

"It's okay, it's okay now."

Song Zijie gently patted her shoulder, took off his velvet coat and put it on her shoulder, and glanced at the blood on her face: "Is the injury on your face okay?"

"Woooo, I'm fine, thank you Sir!"

The young woman said thank you in emotion and pointed to the beach: "He hit me with my companion, I'm hit by him. Go and save them."

"Um."

Song Zijie responded and ran quickly to the beach.

Fortunately.

The sea water is just the edge of the sea, not deep.

After the black car was pushed down, the two people in the car had already started knocking on the window and climbing out. Song Zijie happened to see the two people running on the shore, one of whom was holding a pistol.

"Police, don't move!"

Song Zijie suddenly realized, took out his pistol and pointed it at the two feet: "Take the gun away, or I will shoot!"

The distance between the two sides is only more than one meter.

At this distance, the weapons in his hand are still very deterrent.

The two of them looked at each other in a mess. After a brief hesitation, they threw away the gun and squatted down with their hands in their arms, with very skillful movements.

"Bang."

A dull collision sounded behind him.

Song Zijie turned his head and saw the young woman who wanted to escape was kicked to the ground by Zhong Wenze, and his right foot stepped on her back and could not move.

"Police officer, she wants to run away and I'll stop you for help."

Zhong Wenze shrugged innocently, looking careless: "Everyone said I am a good person, but you don't believe me, so I almost let this March 8 run away."

"If it weren't for me, you would have lost another credit, remember to invite me to have tea."

"Give me honest."
Chapter completed!