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【1991】Fleeing Separately

Soon, after the dense gunshots, a violent explosion sound was heard, and the Range Rover was blown away instantly. Just as the lazy god was blown away, Volvo on the side also flew out with a loud "bang!"

Wang Yue and his group stood there and looked over there. Soon, they heard the constant sound of gunfire "bang, bang, bang, bang" again. Wang Yue and his group turned around and rushed towards the other direction.

As soon as they rushed to another direction, they saw an Audi Q7 running from inside and rushing towards them. Wang Yue and his group raised their guns and kept shooting at the Q7 "bang, bang, bang". It was obvious that the gun hit the Q7 driver.

I saw the car that was originally traveling straight up, and with a "bang!" sound, Q7 hit the side directly. Huixu rushed up with a large number of people behind him, Wang Yue also held a gun, and Q7 was covered with traces of bullets all over Q7, and a group of people slowly rushed towards Q7 with guns.

Just as he was about to reach the Q7 side, Wang Yue looked at the driving position of the Q7. The driver was obviously injured. He leaned inside, his mouth full of blood, looked at Wang Yue, and then he smiled and took out his hand. A small square-shaped object was the same as the explosive that Wang Yue and the others saw just now.

When Wang Yue saw that this man had taken out the explosives again, he immediately panicked and turned to look at the group of people who were about to approach Q7. "Run quickly, explosives!"

He shouted, and Huixu turned around and ran back as soon as he heard it. At the same time, people on both sides began to give this person a place. While they were running to both sides, they heard a loud "bang!" sound, followed by a series of explosions of "bang, bang, bang", and Q7 flew up directly and then fell heavily to the ground.

Wang Yue lay on the side and cursed in his heart, "Damn it, Song Yang, this madman, brought a group of madmen. He got up directly from the ground. After he got up, he shook the soil on his head. The first reaction in his heart was Huixu. He couldn't even take care of anything else. He yelled "Brother Xu!"

"I fuck it, a bunch of crazy people, all of them died together"

Huixu's voice started to curse, and there were fires everywhere around him. Soon, the fire in the large yard also started to burn.

Wang Yue held the gun and looked at the person behind him. At this moment, he heard the sound of the police car. Wang Yue was stunned for a moment, "Fuck me, the police are here!"

He looked at the person behind him, "Brothers, retreat!"

After saying that, he rushed into the yard. It was obvious that the police must come with such a big noise, and he definitely couldn't leave like this. He didn't know whether Song Yang was alive or dead. When the victor behind him heard Wang Yue say this, everyone was a little scared when the police came.

Soon, everything around was in chaos, and countless victorious disciples began to run around. Wang Yue rushed into the yard where the fire had already burned. He stepped in, and Huixu and Lin Yifei were also disabled behind him. Three people appeared. It was obvious that several people could not run with the people outside.

The yard is very big, with messy surroundings, full of fires and signs of explosions. Just in the middle of the yard, there is a computer lifted up, and the computer sounds loudly.

There was also a video playing on the computer. Wang Yue in this video was dropped inside an abandoned factory. This was exactly the video when Lin Ran was tortured. Little by little, Wang Yue knew that Song Yang deliberately put it here.

Lin Yifei and Huixu on the other side had their faces ashen, "This beast! beast!"

"I'm a mud horse!"

The disabled man became anxious at the edge. He ran forward two steps and raised the computer. After lifting it up, he fell down with a "bang" sound on the ground, and instantly broke the computer in half.

He took a pistol and shot a round of bullets in the sky.

"Don't leave anymore. Find Song Yang for me. I want to see someone alive and the corpse alive!"

His face turned pale, "I am a mud horse, Song Yang!"

He was really angry because he knew that he was careless just now and his cell phone rang, so the dog inside started barking. But he didn't expect that the dog inside would bark, and Song Yang's group of subordinates were all crazy. They all came with the intention of dying together. Many of his disciples were injured. He was really angry and started to yell and scold.

Soon, the sound of the police car outside became more and more obvious. Wang Yue stood there. He took out the cigarette, lit it, said nothing, thought for a few seconds, took out his phone number, and dialed a number to "arrange someone to come and redeem him."

Jiang Yuwei was stunned on the phone, "Where are you? Tell me the place, don't resist, don't attack the police, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with..."

Soon, a large number of policemen with live ammunition rushed into the yard, as well as special police and plainclothes. After rushing in, the group of people shouted that they were not allowed to move, and then rushed up and pressed Wang Yue and his group to the ground.

Soon, everyone was scolded. Wang Yue stared at the computer that was broken and broken, bit his lips, and there was a mess around. Soon, he felt the smell of blood.

The village was messy, with people running around everywhere. A hundred people came from the victors. When they ran away, they were in a mess. In an inconspicuous corner outside the village, a black shadow appeared.

The black shadow was wearing a black coat and a baseball cap, which was very inconspicuous. He was the only one. He walked and looked around constantly. He was very cautious. Soon, he left the village. It was time, and at night, there was no one.

He seemed to be very familiar with the surrounding terrain, and he walked back and forth, taking out his phone while walking. He took the phone and started calling one by one. After four or five consecutive calls, his face changed and became very ugly.

He took off his baseball cap and touched his hair. "You scolded the next door, Wang Yue, the doggy-good guy."

He was very, very angry. Obviously, he was calling his accomplices just now, and they obviously ran away separately.
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