V2.Chapter 11

From Wang Fan's hand, Huang Jun took back the inspection list of mourning Kun. Looking into his eyes, he said in an indisputable tone: "OK! I'll show you what I should see! It's time for you to give up

Wang Fan certainly understood Huang Jun's meaning. He shook his head with a bitter smile and looked at the police car on the road again.

Through the gap of the windshield, he seemed to see the elated look of mourning Kun, which made Wang Fan's heart a little stuffy.

"Back up! Get your people to drive away! Don't get in the way of the police Huang Jun put the inspection sheet and appraisal certificate back in his pocket and said to Wang Fan in the tone of command.

With the appraisal certificate issued by Jiang Xiaonian and the blank inspection sheet, it can be said that the police's practice has been impeccable. If Wang Fan forcibly blocks it again, he will really be charged with obstructing the police in handling the case.

Don't say to want to let mourn Kun pay for his life, I'm afraid that Wang Fan's any bad behavior will be screened by the police in front of him.

Helpless back two steps, Wang Fan Chong Jetta car Liu fatty made a backward gesture.

Liu pangzi, driving a Jetta, doesn't hear the conversation between Huang Jun and Wang Fan, but understands Wang Fan's gestures.

Liu pangzi rolled down the window and looked at Wang Fan in surprise. He couldn't help but ask, "brother fan, just let it go?"

"Drive the car away!" Wang Fan gloomy face, not reconciled to shout.

Seeing Wang Fan directing the Jetta to leave the road, Huang Jun said to him with pride: "boy, you are smart. I thought you would die! It seems that you are not afraid of death

"Sir! Can you protect Wu Kun for the rest of his life? " Wang fan does not have the good spirit to reply Huang Jun.

Not caring about Wang Fan's provocation, Huang Jun said: "Wang Fan, don't say I didn't warn you. As long as something happens to mourn Kun, you will be the first one to be investigated by the police, so you'd better be smart and don't let us catch hold of things!"

"Then try it!" Wang Fan stretched out his hands and retreated, with an unconvinced look on his face.

Pointing at the unconvinced Wang Fan, Huang Jun turns around and looks at the police car on the road, waving to the police car to leave.

All the policemen on the scene were relieved to see Wang Fan retreating to the side of the road, and the two police cars passed slowly in front of the public.

Liu pangzi, who jumped out of the Jetta, saw the police car leaving with mourning Kun. He anxiously said to Wang Fan, "brother fan, if you don't want me to drive up and kill the dog who killed mourning Kun!"

"Save it! If you can't rush through, you will be killed by dozens of guns! " Wang Fan said helplessly while smoking.

"But let mourning Kun go like this, the brothers know, definitely won't agree!" Liu pangzi said anxiously.

After spitting a mouthful of smoke, Wang Fan looked at the police car, and said with a wry smile: "we are being overcast! Damn it

As soon as the words fell, Wang Fan's eyes suddenly brightened, and half of his cigarette almost fell to the ground.

Liu pangzi, who was looking at Wang Fan, also saw the change of Wang Fan's expression. He quickly turned his head and followed Wang Fan's eyes to the direction where the police car left.

In front of the police car which has been several hundred meters away, three motorcycles suddenly appeared in the reverse direction, and they were coming at full speed.

Three motorcycles march forward in an inverted triangle formation. On each motorcycle, there are two people with helmets. The people in the back seat of the front two motorcycles are holding a white wine bottle.

"Lying trough!"

Seeing that the white wine bottle was lit, Liu pangzi immediately understood what these people were trying to do. He exclaimed excitedly.

The police standing in front of the police station also saw the motorcyclist lighting the wine bottle, but they were not as excited as Liu pangzi. The expression on their faces was more nervous.

Huang Jun, who was the first to react, pulled out his gun and yelled, "go!"

Because there is a police car in the middle, for fear of hurting their own people, the special police did not dare to shoot rashly, they could only rush past with long and short guns in their hands, hoping to bypass the police car to find the best shooting angle.

The two police cars also saw the action of the motorcyclist. After a beautiful emergency stop, the car body turned around 180 degrees, and the driver stepped on the gas and drove in the direction of the police station.

"Bang! Bang

Two motorcycles followed, and two burning glass wine bottles turned into burning arcs and smashed on the bodies of two police cars.

The broken wine bottle turned into a fireball and soon enveloped the police car in a sea of fire.

The driver, who had been prepared for a long time, stepped on the brake, opened the door and jumped out without waiting for the car to stop.

The police officers sitting in the car also opened the door one after another and jumped out of the burning police car. Even mourning Kun followed the police officers in panic and escaped from the police car in a panic.

The blazing fire engulfed the police car, and the thick black smoke not only choked people's tears, but also blocked everyone's sight.

The motorcycle behind the two motorcycles, the motor roaring through the thick black smoke, a beautiful tail flick action, stopped at one of the police cars.

Sitting in the back seat of the motorcycle, the man quickly raised his legs and jumped off the motorcycle. After a few steps, he came to the front of mourning Kun.

Choked by the smoke, he couldn't open his eyes and choked like pepper in his throat. He had no resistance, but his desire for survival made him decide to fight to death.

"Ah

The voice is hoarse roaring, mourning Kun reaches out his hands and rushes to the man wearing the helmet in an attempt to make the final struggle.

"Cha"

A white light flashed, and the smell of blood was instantly over the smell of smoke.

"Dong"

Mourning Kun knelt there on both knees. His neck without his head spurted out a half meter high column of blood. Warm blood mixed with smoke and dust spilled on the ground not far away.

The motorcyclist slowly bent down, reached out and picked up the head on the ground, turned around and looked at the direction of Wang Fan.

Wang Fan, who has been observing this side, also saw the motorcyclist's action. From the concave and convex of the tight leather clothes, it is not difficult to see that the motorcyclist who cut off the head of mourning Kun should be a hot woman.

"The trough! Van! Mourning Kun is dead Seeing Liu pangzi, who was beheaded in mourning Kun's death, he could not bear the excitement in his heart. He bit his teeth and said to Wang Fan behind him.

Good death Wang Fan replied with a smile.

The woman with mourning Kun's head lightly sat back on the back seat of the motorcycle and disappeared in the cry of a group of police.

It took only a few minutes for the three motorcycles to appear and leave. The police didn't even have time to see the characteristics of the motorcycles clearly, so they were beheaded face to face.

Huang Jun, who is in a state of rage, greets the police officers to drive after them. Other police officers are busy helping the injured.

When the tail light of the motorcycle disappeared, Wang Fan said to Liu pangzi with a smile: "let's go! We should go back to sleep, too! "