Qin Bing knew that he had been drugged and was sleeping. He was about to fall asleep soon. If he couldn't, he couldn't sleep.

He didn't know why that person wanted to harm him, maybe he had encountered a perverted murderer.

Thinking of the 1990s in Hong Kong, where the demons were killed on rainy nights, the cold-blooded young wolf, Qin Bing thought that he would not meet a taxi killer, right?

Qin Bing turned around, the man crawled out and chased after him. Both of them were seriously injured, one after another, one after another, and one after another, one after another, and one after another was struggling to escape.

Not long after Qin Bing left, he turned around and found that there were suddenly a few more people behind him, including three in total. In addition to the driver, there were two men, one woman, one man holding a rope and the other holding a knife. He didn't recognize the woman, with a cold face and a very beautiful appearance. It was obvious that they were a group of people.

Damn, Qin Bing realized that the problem was big. Those people did not run away, and at the same speed as Qin Bing, it was obvious that they waited for Qin Bing to fall down by themselves.

Qin Bing shook his head, yes, he wanted to sleep so much, his eyelids were already fighting, he could sleep as long as he closed his eyes, don't sleep, don't sleep!

Qin Bing hinted at himself crazy in his heart.

"Why haven't you fallen yet? Boss, let's go straight?" A man became impatient.

"Don't worry, he is a special person, be careful." The woman said, looking like she was the boss.

"Why are you careful? He was drugged and seriously injured in the car accident. How can he resist?" The man holding the knife was a little impatient.

Qin Bing knew that he was in trouble and no one could help him now. What should he do?

How to save yourself! I was injured and drugged, so I couldn't run away. I could only take my luck.

Qin Bing thought about where this was, what roads, roughly the location, and the map of this city emerged in his mind. His powerful computing and analysis ability showed a strong desire to survive at this moment.

Shibei, Zhenxing Road, 20km, the intersection is about the distance, so his current location may be, what road, mountain, road or community may be ahead, all of this is wandering in his mind.

Suddenly, the Qin soldiers changed the direction of their behavior, accelerated their pace, and ran.

"Damn it, boss, he didn't fall down!" The man was anxious.

"He drank too little water, and the medicine was not effective enough for his special body." The woman explained, speeding up her pace.

"I had known I had brought the guy." The man complained, the guy he was talking about was referring to a sniper rifle, M82.

"We are not killing him, we are arresting him, we want to live. Do you understand? Living." The woman explained.

"Chasing."

Qin Bing ran, his metabolism accelerated, and he was not so sleepy. Fortunately, he felt that the water smelled wrong, so he only took a small sip, otherwise he would be a corpse now.

The car accident just hit his head and there were no serious internal injuries. He ran very quickly in the dark, the point is that his vision was also very strong at night.

The people behind it are difficult to pursue.

The Qin soldiers were shuttled through the woods. This was a slope of soil moving upwards, like a small hill.

"Damn, is this person a mouse? He ran so fast." The men immediately chased desperately, barely able to keep up. They were just surprised why Qin Bing hadn't fallen yet.

While running, Qin Bing arrived at the top of the slope. He suddenly found that there was no road ahead. Damn, did he make a mistake in his calculation? He only calculated the possibility on the plane. He forgot that this is a mountain, the reality is 3D, and there is a road ahead, but there is no road down the mountain.

The pursuers behind slowly approached.

"Is there no way to run?" the man holding the rope laughed.

"Who are you?" Qin Bing asked.

"You don't have to worry about this, you'll know later." The man replied.

They slowly approached the Qin soldiers, and the Qin soldiers retreated step by step.

Seeing that there was no way out, the gravel under your feet rolled down. It was too dangerous to jump here, and it was useless to jump, so they could chase them.

They approached, and at this time, Qin soldiers suddenly jumped down.

The people were stunned and rushed over to catch them, but found that it was too late.

Qin Bing's leap was calculated. The height and distance from the highway here were calculated in his mind.

A large truck drove past the road, and Qin Bing drew a perfect arc and landed on the roof of the truck with a bang. Under the influence of inertia, Qin Bing rolled back and rolled out of the roof.

Qin Bing fell from the rear of the car. In the moment of crisis, he grabbed the cargo rope and hung it behind the truck. The man followed the truck away.

The people on the slope watched Qin Bing jump down. The height was still very high, but if they jumped to the roof of the truck, it would not be enough to die. They could only watch him jump on the truck.

And it is obviously unlikely that they want to jump.

The man with the rope was unwilling to give up, so he took out his pistol and pointed it at Qin Bing and the truck. Just as he was shooting, he was stopped by the woman.

“You can’t shoot here.”

"But, how do you deal with the boss now?"

"There are opportunities." The woman's cold answered.

Qin Bing climbed onto the roof of the truck, but his eyes couldn't help it and fell asleep.

When he woke up again, the car stopped as silent as death.

Qin Bing looked around and seemed to be on the roadside in a suburb of the city. It seemed that the master wanted to rest.

Qin Bing jumped down, took out a hundred-dollar bill from his wallet, and threw it in from the cab window.

The truck saved his life.

Qin Bing thought about it now, it was so terrifying. Why did he have the courage to jump just now? If he made a slight mistake in the calculation, he would probably fall in front of the truck, and then he would be crushed by the truck. Not to mention death, he would be crushed to pieces.

If you can't land on the roof of the car and fall empty, you will break your legs and be caught by them.

Qin Bing lamented how he calculated the speed of the vehicle, the physical formula h=vtatt/2, how could his brain calculate it quickly under that situation?

Qin Bing doesn't think about this for the time being. He wonders who they are? Why do they harm him? Obviously he came prepared and planned. Is it the group of people who monitored him in Fenglin Village?

This time, what about next time? Will the women at home be in danger?

Qin Bing did not go to the hospital, but went home.

When I got home, I touched my pocket and lost my keys. It seemed that I had been thrown into the taxi or truck.

Qin Bing had to ring the doorbell, it was four o'clock in the morning.

It took a long time before someone came to open the door.
Chapter completed!