Chapter 1325

In the heavy truck stab rush out, the car found that things are not good, immediately brake to stop.

However, the speed was too fast. When they found that their companion had been attacked, the car had already driven hundreds of meters away. The driver turned around and was about to rush to support. The SUV had already sped by. After they killed the third car, they left quickly.

As for the heavy truck, it was a tank like existence at this time. It was not afraid of their bullets. It easily passed the barrier and disappeared.

Fortunately, Tongling is close to the border. There are not too many vehicles on the highway. The distance between the vehicles is far enough. After finding an accident in front of them, they can brake to the side in time. If they were placed in the mainland, they would have caused a series of rear end collisions.

When he saw the car turning around in front of him, koubian immediately ordered: "go, turn around, go!"

When he finished the last word, Panasonic had already brushed the car brush and rushed forward.

The autumn rain is more and more intensive, and the temperature outside is getting lower and lower. Panasonic, who is driving, finds that there are snowflakes falling from time to time.

The last autumn rain in late autumn often ends in snowflakes in Northeast China.

Winter, with the rain slowly into snow, finally came.

The first impression of winter is cold, just like Tanaka's heart at this time.

She can't understand why those people didn't pursue her after killing her six subordinates. Could it be that koubian changed the car's position temporarily to make the opponent mistakenly think that she was in the second car and had been killed?

This kind of possibility does not exist, but the possibility of existence is very small.

So why did those people let her go?

When Tanaka Xiuya was staring at the front, koubian said, "they are playing with us."

"They're playing with us?"

Tanaka Xiuya repeated, suddenly wake up: the other side is not not to kill her, but to her death, as far as possible to taste the taste of death threat.

A metaphor to describe Tanaka's current situation is like playing chess.

There is a big gap between the two levels of chess players in the game, the high level of one side has a bad taste, clearly can kill the other side, but deliberately let him go, but try to eat all the pieces outside his old commander, and finally only a bare rod commander, and then slowly arch to death with pawns and so on.

It's absolutely bad taste. The chess is too bad - but it's a performance of strength. Even if it makes the opponent angry, there's no way to do it except to lead the opponent to slaughter.

Tanaka Xiuya is the low-level person. She is the plaything in the eyes of the other party.

Because of her family background and experience, Tanaka Xiuya is only good at scheming, that is, a standard mental worker. Whether she is plotting against koubian sanro, or using elegance and Li nanzhe to calculate Gao Fei, she is in charge behind the scenes.

However, her experience in force is far inferior to koubian sanro's, but it doesn't mean that she doesn't understand: if I have to die, I'm the last one to die!

She used concealment one after another to plot to fly, but others used a more despicable way to deal with her.

After realizing this, Tanaka slowly calmed down, pursed the corners of her mouth and murmured to herself: "goofy, since you want to play, I'll play with you."

"Young master, Kou Bianjun."

Panasonic, who was driving, suddenly whispered, "the cars behind and behind didn't keep up."

Tanaka Xiuya is meditating, koubian sanro is nervously staring at the front, and no one is paying attention to the companion behind. After listening to Matsushita's words, Qi Shushu looks back: the escort vehicle that should have followed behind, I don't know when it disappeared.

On the highway, the car will not make the low-level mistake of going the wrong way. The only possibility is that they have been killed by people hidden in the dark.

The last guard car disappeared unconsciously, which caused more psychological pressure for the rest of his life. Matsushita's body began to shake, and he didn't know what happened next.

Koubian Saburo, who had gone through the bloodbath, calmed down at this time, threw his pistol on the dashboard, bent down and took out a knife from under the seat of the car: a sword made of refined steel.

Canglang a sound, the samurai sword scabbard half, the blade with snow dark lines in the night with cold light, showing a clear sense of killing.

"Is the last moment here?"

After seeing koubian Saburo throw away his pistol and show his sword, Tanaka Xiuya's eyes are not willing.

She had just taken control of Changtian film and television, and it was not long before she could cultivate more confidants. However, because she attached too much importance to the ability of the people of the Northern Dynasties and formed an alliance with the young master, she easily came to Liaoning Province.

As a result, all the available manpower of Li nanzhe was completely damaged in Beijing and Liaoning Province. I'm afraid that he himself had been sent back to his hometown at this time, and the young master left quickly at the first time, leaving only her to bear the counterattack of Gao Fei.

Tanaka always thinks that although she doesn't have the strength to fight goofy, it's OK for her to wait for an opportunity in the dark. Anyway, she has a certain alliance with Shen Yinbing, and goofy is bound by Shen Yinbing. Even if there is any accident, it's OK to return the whole body.

But after the three car guards were all heroic, she realized that Gao Fei's strength was far greater than she imagined. Shen Yinbing could not completely control him.

This time, she was doomed.

Koubian Sabre scabbard, infected with the hearts of panic Panasonic, quickly calm down, at his feet, there is such a long knife.

Samurai sword can always give Samurai the greatest courage and encouragement.

Looking back and forth at the blade, Kou Bian suddenly let the long knife out of its sheath, looked at the front and said faintly: "turn off the light, move forward 300 meters, then pull over and stop."

"Hayi!"

Panasonic agreed to turn off the lights, slowly brake, slowly stopped at the side of the road.

When koubian asked Panasonic to stop, Tanaka thought of something.

As soon as the car stopped, she picked up her down jacket, opened the door and jumped down.

Whoo!

The night wind is colder, the snowflakes are more urgent, but the murderous air is more intense. Tanaka Xiuya is suddenly boiling up, leaving her down jacket on the side of the road and standing there with her head high.

When she decided to avenge her brother and plot against Koizumi, she thought of today's end. Although she came a little too quickly, the result did not change. It was the last moment she had to face.

Koubian got out of the car, holding a long knife tightly in his left hand, watched Panasonic step back, bent down to give him a deep bow, and whispered: "please!"

"I won't let you and your son down!"

Panasonic was very handsome face began to twist, eyes flashing hot light, picked up the foot of the samurai sword, across the knee.

He has understood what koubian Saburo asked of him: after she gets off the bus in Tanaka, she will take on the important mission of attracting the enemy's attention, and run forward as fast as possible to create more chances for her master to escape.

With a bang, Kou Bian slammed the car door heavily. Huo Di turned around, took Tanaka Xiuya's arm and crossed the roadside guardrail.

Tanaka turns her head and takes a look as she steps over. The young Panasonic has stepped on the gas and rushed forward with a roar. The lights turn on after a few hundred meters.

In the bright lights, you can clearly see the snowflakes flying all over the sky, just like moths rushing up one after another, without a pause.

Excited Panasonic felt the heat, pulled down the neck tie, pulled open the shirt button, opened the window.

Mixed with the rain, the snowflakes immediately roared and tumbled in, hitting him heavily in the face, but then broke into water, just like Panasonic's next fate, no matter how brave he was, it could not be changed.

Far away, Panasonic saw two cars parked on the road ahead.

Both cars are on the road, like two monsters waiting to bite people under the bright lights.

Panasonic slowly stopped the car, pushed the door open, grabbed the samurai sword and walked down slowly.

With a loud sound, the long sword came out of its sheath. The sheath fell at the foot and was kicked out by Panasonic.

The scabbard glided forward rapidly along the wet road, bumped into the tire of a car in front of it, and then stopped.

Matsushita didn't look at the scabbard, holding the handle tightly with both hands, holding the long knife obliquely, leaning slightly to the car step by step, with bright eyes.

The door of the car hit by the scabbard opened, and a young man came down in front of the bright light.

The young man is bald. On a cold day, he is wearing a black short sleeve T-shirt, showing a fierce character that does not match his quiet direction. He stands there and looks at Panasonic faintly.

"Dare, dare, fight me?"

Panasonic side of the body, step by step came over, the samurai sword slanting high head, the blade tip flashing cold, as if pierced the night straight into the sky.

Ye Xinshang smiles and doesn't speak. As soon as he picks the tip of his right foot, the scabbard comes to his right hand.

Hoo Hoo Hoo!

After playing a knife flower at will, ye Xinshang holds the scabbard to meet Matsushita.

Matsushita, however, stopped. The tip of the samurai's sword was leaning on the ground. According to the etiquette of ancient island samurai, he bowed deeply to ye Xinshang and said in a loud voice, "I hope you can give me a good time and don't let me lose the courage to face death!"

When ye Xinshang raises the scabbard with one foot and dances a flower at will, Panasonic knows that it is not his opponent.

The scabbard in ye Xinshang's hand hung down. After a little silence, he bowed down to salute him: "I will satisfy you."

"Thank you!"

Matsushita Huodi raised his head, continued to step back three steps, raised the samurai sword again, and his cheeks bulged, staring at ye Xinshang, just like a lonely Wolf in the wilderness.

Ye Xinshang slowly raised the scabbard and stood there, facing him calmly.

"Gee - wow!"

After looking at each other for ten seconds, Panasonic uttered a strange cry, leaped up abruptly, holding the samurai sword in both hands, and slashed at ye Xinshang.

Under the lamp, the knife flashed gorgeous light, just like the lightning that cut through the night sky, with incomparable power!

Whoo!

After a knife, Panasonic jumped up and landed on the ground, facing the car in front of him.

Ye Xinshang, who had been standing in front of him, was now behind him, still facing the direction of loosening. The scabbard in his right hand was still lying in his hand, slightly drooping, and a drop of blood fell slowly on the road from above.

When the blood bead quickly melted into the rain and snow, Matsushita's body shook, holding the samurai sword high, he knelt down slowly. When he fell forward, his forehead touched the tire of the car.

It's not moving.

Under the light, red blood came down from under his chin.

Ye Xinshang, a scabbard cut off his throat.