Venomous Wolf

Chapter 46 Life and Death

"Boom. ..." The rocket launcher on Xiao Zhong's shoulder suddenly exploded, and the thick smoke drifted into the house along the wind outside the door. For a moment, the whole room was filled with smoke. As the smoke drifted away, there were also Xiao Zhong's broken limbs. The smoke mixed with the bloody smell of gunpowder shrouded every corner of the room...

Uncle Li, who was sitting in the Taishi chair, couldn't help covering his nose to filter the extremely cloudy air outside. Unfortunately, five dry fingers could not play a role in filtering, so he could only continue to breathe and breathe the choking gas in the room.

The cold sweat scratched his face, and Uncle Li couldn't help twitching at the corners of his mouth. It was too dangerous just now. If his own people didn't shoot the cannonball in the rocket launcher of the small clock in time, he would have died now.

It turns out that the reason why Xiaozhong has been afraid to move is that he stepped on the switch to open Uncle Li's glass cover. His original plan was to launch a shell inward while opening the glass cover. Of course, after firing the shell, he will definitely be beaten into a sieve, but at least he can return to Uncle Li. End.

Of course, Uncle Li knew Xiaozhong's idea, so he secretly ordered the ambush to stop shooting. Although he had already ordered that no matter what the situation, as long as he saw Xiao Zhong move a step and immediately shot at the rocket launcher on his shoulder, he could not let the cannon ejected. But Uncle Li still didn't ask his men to shoot first, because he was afraid that he was afraid of the chance of one in ten thousand. If his men could not fire the cannonballs, he would die after the cannon was fired. Although Xiaozhong behind him was also dead, how could his life be comparable to that of a despicable person like him?

So the previous deadlock appeared. Xiao Zhong stood still, and Uncle Li also ordered his men not to shoot. Even if his winning face was as high as 99.9%, he still did not dare to bet the remaining 0.1 percent. Uncle Li, who had been in the underworld all his life, was more afraid than anyone else in his old age. Death.

Maybe it echoed that the sentence, good people don't live long, and the scourge will be left behind for thousands of years. In the end, Uncle Li won the bet. After all, rocket launch shells, unlike small guns such as pistols, which can't fly out of the chamber as quickly as bullets when they are fired. Maybe it's a few seconds slower, but it's enough to save a person or kill one.

He raised his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead. Uncle Li, who had just been threatened by the rocket launcher, really realized that death was so close to him. This feeling was too uncomfortable. Although it was only a few seconds, it felt longer than centuries. He swore in his heart that he would never put himself in such danger again. Next, definitely not!!!!

"Sent someone to arrest Wu Yang for me immediately. If you want to live, I will cut him one by one with my own hands!!!" Uncle Li roared loudly at the smoky room. At this moment, he had only one idea in his mind, which was to cut Wuyang thousands of knives!

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It has been several hours since I came to Zhang Qian's house. During this period, A Lang took time to take a shower and changed his clothes. The clothes were still sportswear. Needless to say, they were still found in Zhang Qian's room.

After doing all this, the wolf raised his hand and touched his belly, and he was hungry again. Hey, what should he do? Do you want to satisfy your hunger with water? Such a big room can't be without food, can it? A Lang guessed, so he got up and looked around the house. Although he didn't know much about the life of modern people, he still knew where the kitchen was and where the bedroom was. If he wanted to find something to eat, he must go to the kitchen.

looked for it very carefully. The wolf turned over almost every corner of the kitchen, and his efforts paid off. Finally, he finally found a bag of ham sausages in a rectangular cabinet. I don't know what the cabinet is made of, but there is still a chill in it, and the lower floor is even more knot. A thick layer of ice.

However, it is quite practical. The cabinet is far lower than normal temperature, and the food can be stored for a longer time. The wolf still understands these simple truths. He remembers that in the deep mountains, the old bastard used to hunt back endless wild animals and stored them in a homemade ice cellar, so that in winter, when the prey is scarce, You don't have to go out, just take it out of the ice cellar and eat it.

Picking up the bag of ham sausage, I didn't look at the production date, and didn't care whether it contained the popular clenbuter. I tore the package and chewed it. Not to mention that, it tasted better than steamed buns.

In a short time, a bag of 20 pieces and 100 grams of Sanhui ham sausages went into his stomach. "Cough" A wolf hit it. This thing was really good. Although it was not as big as a steamed bun, it still supported his stomach. Twenty hams were not completely full, but at least he didn't feel hungry. Then he went to the faucet to drink. After a few mouthfuls of tap water with the taste of drifting, A Lang patted his belly with satisfaction, and finally solved a huge problem - eating!

Lying on the sofa in the living room, the wolf unconsciously remembered Zhang Qian. What should I do? How can we save her? It's definitely not good to break into Genesis. His strength is not strong enough to be against the sky. It doesn't need too much. Tianqing alone is enough for him to drink a pot of water. Moreover, I heard him that there are many people in the lightsaber group who are comparable to him, and I have heard the rhinoceros mention the genetic warriors of the gun group, the sword emperor of the sword group, and the Jian group. The powerman...

Breaking in like this is no different from dying. Thinking of this, the wolf was irritable and punched the marble coffee table in front of him. With a "pop", the strong marble tabletop was broken, and the gravel splashed like bullets. The wolf on the sofa was suddenly scratched with blood, but he was still numbly leaning against the sofa. , let the blood flow along the wound...

Suddenly, the wolf felt uncomfortable, and he always felt as if something had happened to him. Who would it be? Is it Zhang Qian? It doesn't feel like this kind of discomfort is not the kind of painful pain when you watched her get away. Who will it be? I don't know many people in my life!

Is it Wu Yang? Didn't he go back to the Youth Gang? With his skills, no one in the Youth Gang should be able to kill him! Why do you think of Wu Yang's safety? Do you care about his life and death? Have you really accepted him? Do you already regard him as a friend in your heart? The wolf asked himself over and over again.

Thinking over and over again, the uncomfortable feeling in his heart became more and more serious. Wolf has determined that this feeling must be related to Wu Yang. Did something really happen to him?

Wu Yang originally came to kill himself and take away Zhang Qian's potion, but since he used him, he not only failed to kill himself, but also cooperated with himself. Of course, he didn't get the potion in the end. Will it be because of this that he will be investigated by the people above when he goes back? It must be like this. A Lang analyzed calmly. He didn't know that the situation he analyzed was exactly the same as what Wu Yang encountered. At this time, Wu Yang was driving to him desperately. If it hadn't been for the belief of revenge for Xiao Zhong, he would have fallen long ago.

If he is really in danger, where should I go to save him? Wolf didn't know that the Qingbang was stationed in GZ. Forget it, let's wait for him here. If he is smart enough, he will definitely find it here. If he can't even find it here, he can only ask for more blessings.

Is Wu Yang smart enough? The answer is yes. At this moment, he is extremely weak. Blood flows down the wound, which not only wets his clothes, but also wets a large part of the car. The eyelids of his eyes always couldn't help wanting to close, and the strong sleepiness hit after another. Wu Yang could only overcome it with strong perseverance. He knew in his heart that as long as he closed his eyes, he would never wake up again.

"Bang!" He raised his hand and slapped himself in the face and drove away for a period of sleepiness. Wu Yang muttered softly, "Wolf, Wolf, please don't let me down. If you are not there, my life will be explained, and Xiaozhong's death will become meaningless..."

Wu Yang did not fantasize that Xiao Zhong could live. Uncle Li's old fox was not simply Xiao Zhong. Although when he left, it seemed that Xiao Zhong had caught the old man's weakness, he still felt that Xiao Zhong had no chance to survive, because Xiao Zhong and Uncle Li were not at the same level at all. It's not that Xiao Zhong was inferior, but in terms of wisdom, Xiao Zhong couldn't catch up with the old man even if he slapped his horse.

When the accelerator hit the end, 350KM/H was displayed on the pointer. Wu Yang can't remember how many times he ran a red light on the way, and there were more and more policemen chasing him behind him. Fortunately, he drove a Ferrari sports car. His superior performance made him easily get rid of the next batch of policemen. Cha, I just hope that no roadblocks have been set up at the next intersection. As long as you cross another intersection, you will arrive at Zhang Qian's residence.

From afar, I saw a row of roadblocks under the traffic lights in front of me, and many people in * stood on all sides, aiming at him with guns.

"Damn, why is it not going well at every critical moment? Is it true that it takes a life-and-death struggle to escape as shown in the movie? Damn police, you can't let me pass at ease, damn it!!" Seeing the posture in front of him, Wu Yang cursed fiercely. Seeing that Zhang Qian's house was in front of him, this group of policemen chasing him like flies cleverly stopped him. He never understood that if he had set up a roadblock in front of him at the beginning, how could he not have run so far!

"Listen to the people in the car, stop immediately and be examined, or we will shoot!" Looking at the sports car galloping like a run wild horse, the police around the intersection all raised their guns and aimed at it, "This damn flying car party, the second ancestor, the ditch, how can you make trouble in the middle of the night? In just half an hour, the complaint call of the police station is about to be blown up. If I catch you son of a bitch, I have to pull out a layer of skin!" A policeman with two bars on his shoulder said scoldingly. So far, these policemen all thought that Wu Yang was just a flying car looking for the second generation.

As soon as he stepped on the accelerator and stepped on the bottom, Wu Yang ignored the police's warning and did not mean to slow down at all. Instead, he raised the speed to the highest. It belongs to the unique alarm system of Ferrari sports car, and there were bursts of alarm sounds, "Please slow down, you have exceeded the safe speed..."

"Annoying!" Pressing the alarm, Wu Yang drove the car straight to the roadblock. Due to the rush of time, the so-called roadblock was just a few police cars parked horizontally in the middle of the road.

"People in the car, please stop immediately and accept... Shit, madman, run..." The police who hid behind the police car also wanted to stop Wu Yang from stopping, but saw that the oncoming vehicle not only did not mean to slow down, but also accelerated and crashed straight into the horizontal police, in a longing for life. A large group of police He instinctively got up and fled quickly to both sides.

"Bang!!" Under the huge inertia, the sports car passed through the narrow gap between the two police cars, and the powerful force overturned the police car and galloped away with the sound of wind...

Looking at the fading Ferrari, a group of policemen became angry and pulled out their guns one after another. They shot at the distant red taillights to vent their anger.

"Enough! What are you going to fight when you have run far away? Hurry up and call the next intersection to intercept, and adjust a few heavy bulldozers to block the middle of the road, hum! Can't you hit it? I'd like to see how you hit me, son of a bitch!!!" The policeman with two bars on his shoulder roared at a group of blindly shooting men.