Chapter 019 High Speed

On the way down the mountain, I told Liangzi about the passage in the underground ancient tomb. The old road was stunned. Liang Zi was heartless. He didn't care about the origin of the ancient tomb and the danger I encountered. He kept saying that I was a fool, saying that the jade pillow must be of great value, and I gave it to others in vain.

I don't think so. It's good to come out. Although I'm also short of money, I'm not stupid enough to rob treasures with a group of cold-blooded grave robbers.

As the saying goes, it is easier to go down the mountain. Although there is no danger on the way back, when we return to Hou Weizi Village, our legs will hardly move. After seeing us, the village head opened his mouth for a long time and said, "Oh, I said that you city people can't get into the mountain hemp. Look at this They are all tired."

The village head quickly asked his daughter-in-law to wash for us. After everyone cleaned up, the food was ready. Several people were so hungry that they didn't have time to say polite words. They devoured and hiccuped the old road.

After we had enough to eat and have a good rest, we are ready to leave. Since we can't find the old man who sells the ashtray, it will be meaningless to stay here. I asked Liubao to leave 1,000 yuan for the village head, which is the cost of food and clothing these days. The village head began to die, so I let Liubao He forced it to give it to him and pinched me with his fingers behind him.

The village head was also very generous when he received the money. First, he loaded us with a lot of wild vegetables. Then he heard that our car was trapped, so he took two cows to help us pull the car. The cow was still powerful and pulled out the car without much effort. After saying goodbye to the village head, we got on the car. After the car started, I was deeply Take a breath.

After the car got on the cement highway, Liangzi opened the painting and asked the old road: "Old man, didn't you say you know antiques? How much do you think this painting is worth?

Lao Lu took over the painting as if he really understood it. He nodded as he looked at it and said, "If you want me, this painting looks so real. It must be a treasure. At least it is worth 100,000 to 200,000 yuan."

Liang Zi was happy after listening to it and said that he had to go back tonight to reward the old road and find him a few young girls or something. I sat in front and laughed, thinking that if this painting could really sell some money, it would be worthy of so many strange and horrible things we encountered this time.

After the car drove out of Shuangcheng Town, it got on the highway. I saw that there were still a few hours to get home, so I was going to squint for a while and look back at the excitement of the two people behind them. They were blowing vigorously, so I told them to close their eyes after a little.

When I was about to fall asleep in a daze, I felt that the car shook from side to side. I woke up smartly, and then I heard Liang Zi's voice: "Brother, can you drive? I can't even run on the highway. Hurry up and smash the car!"

I followed his voice and found that there was a black Mazda driving on my right side, and the front of the car was not fast nor slow with us. The film pasted on the window could not see the situation inside clearly, so I asked Liubao what was going on?

The beam was really fierce. He broke the mop rod a few times, so he simply threw away the mop rod, picked up one of them and threw it into the ditch by the roadside. He turned around and kicked the other one to the ground. Liubao and I ran up in a mess. Kick.

Liang Zi still didn't calm down and was ready to go to hit the driver. At this time, I heard a sound behind him: "Come back, *la..."

I turned around and looked back and found that there was another car parked behind our car. A man stood under the car, leaning into our car, tearing something with the old road.

I was stunned for a moment, and then I thought it was wrong. This was to transfer the tiger away from the mountain. Their purpose was to grab the painting. Thinking of this, I quickly shouted to Liang Zi, "Hury up, go back, paint, someone grab the painting."

Liang Zi was kicking the driver's car door. Hearing me shouting for someone to draw, his eyes immediately turned red. He picked up the baseball bat that fell from the ground and shouted and rushed back. Liubao and I didn't care about the boy in front of us, so we followed Liang Zi and ran back.

At this time, two people jumped down from the car and wanted to stop Liangzi. Unexpectedly, Liangzi was like a mad dog. He knocked down one of them with a stick. Then he was severely knocked on the back by another person's stick. Liangzi was slanted, but he didn't care about him at all. He rushed over and kicked him. The man who was pulling with the old road was kicked out, and then came back to kick another one.

I ran to the front of the car and saw that the sleeves of the old road were torn off, but I held the picture tightly and didn't let go. It seemed that this was also a desperate man. As soon as I looked behind the car with a sigh of relief, I found that several cars leaned in our direction, turned around and shouted to Liangzi, "Don't hit it and get in the car quickly. ......”

The man had been knocked down by Liangzi for a long time. Liangzi is now kicking and doesn't listen to my command at all. Liubao shouted to him, "Go quickly. There's no one here again."

Liangzi was not a fool. He kicked angrily and got into the car with Liubao. Then Liubao caught fire, turned the car into the driving belt and stepped on the accelerator.

I turned around and looked back and found that there were three more cars following us, all of which were the same black Mazda. We drove an off-road vehicle, which couldn't run at all on the highway. In a long time, we were caught up with one of them. I feel that this group of people are desperate people at all. They don't care whether the car will be destroyed or killed. They just want to attack us back and forth to stop us.

Liubao used to play racing cars when he was the second generation of officials, and his driving skills were very good, so we staged a realistic version of "speed and **" on this highway. The old road was small and the chassis was unstable, and his head was hit by the door several times. He screamed in pain.

I can't see it. If it goes on like this, it will not be stopped sooner or later. This group of people don't look like *. It's just like they want to kill people. Their purpose seems to directly stop us. At this anxious time, God opened my eyes and saw a rest area not far ahead, and there happened to be a The traffic police car was parked on the roadside, and * still flashed. I guess there was someone inside.

I was also really anxious. In a hurry, I pointed to the traffic police car and shouted to Liubao, "hit it, hit it."

Liubao looked at me and immediately understood what I meant. He directly hit the traffic police car and only heard a 'bang'. The traffic police car was hit several meters away, and our windshield was all broken. I was almost hit and flew out.

I looked out along Liubao's car window and saw that the three Mazda also slowed down and passed us in order. When the last car came, I saw the rear window shaken down. A man of about 50 or 60 years old nodded to me with a smile and then went away.