When the heavy truck sprang out of the diagonal, the leading car found that things were not good, and immediately brake to stop.

However, the speed was too fast. When they found out that their companions were attacked, the car had already driven hundreds of meters away. The driver turned around in a hurry. When he was about to rush to support him, the SUV had already come at a gallop. After killing the third car, he left quickly.

As for the heavy truck, it was a tank like existence at this time. It was not afraid of the bullets they fired. It easily ran over the fence and disappeared.

Fortunately, Tongling is close to the border, and there are not too many vehicles on the highway. The distance between vehicles is far enough. If an accident happens in front of you, you can brake to the side in time. If you put it in the mainland, it will cause a series of rear end collision.

Seeing the car turning around in front of him, Kou Bian immediately ordered: "go, turn around, go!"

When he finished his last word, Matsushita had already rushed forward with a brush on the car.

The autumn rain is more and more dense, and the temperature outside is getting lower and lower. Matsushita even found that there are snowflakes falling from time to time.

The last autumn rain in the late autumn often turns into snowflakes in Northeast China.

Winter, with the rain slowly turned 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 six of her subordinates. Could it be that Kobian Saburo temporarily changed the car's position and made the opponent mistakenly think that she was in the second car and had been killed?

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

So why did those people let her go?

Just as Tanaka was staring at the front, Kobian Saburo said, "they are playing with us."

"They are playing with us?"

After Tanaka repeated, she suddenly woke up: the other party is not not not to kill her, but to taste the taste of death threat as much as possible before her death.

It's like playing chess to describe Tanaka's current situation.

When a chess player with a great gap between the two levels is playing, the high-level player has a bad taste. He can kill the opponent at once, but deliberately let him go. Instead, he tries to eat all the pieces except the old commander. Finally, there is only one bare commander left, and then he will die slowly with pawns.

This is absolutely bad taste, chess is too bad - but it is a performance of strength. Even if the opponent is extremely angry, there is nothing to do but lead the opponent to be slaughtered.

Xiuya Tanaka is the person with low level and is the plaything in the other party's eyes.

Because of her family background and experience, Tanaka is only good at scheming, that is, a standard mental worker. She is in charge of behind the scenes, whether she is plotting against koubenisanro and changing the son of heaven, or using elegance and Li nanzhe to calculate Gao Fei.

However, her experience in military force is far inferior to that of koubenizaburo, which does not mean that she does not understand: if she has to die, I am the last one to die!

She used one after another to conceal the plot to fly, but people used a more despicable way to deal with her.

After figuring out this point, Tanaka slowly calmed down, pursed the corners of her mouth and murmured to herself: "goofy, since you want to play, I will accompany you to play."

"Young master, Kou Bianjun."

Driving Matsushita suddenly whispered: "the car behind and behind didn't catch up."

Tanaka is meditating. Koubenizaburo is looking at the front nervously. No one pays attention to his companion behind. After listening to Matsushita's words, he looks back in unison: the escort vehicle that should have been following behind him has disappeared.

On the freeway, that car naturally won't make the wrong low-grade mistake, the only possibility is that they have been killed by people hiding in the dark.

The last guard car disappeared unconsciously, which caused greater psychological pressure for the rest of the life. Matsushita's body began to shake. He did not know what accidents he would encounter next.

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

At the sound of Canglang, the sword of samurai came out of its scabbard, and its blade, which was covered with snowflakes and dark lines, was suffused with cold and cold light in the night, showing an obvious killing spirit.

"Is the last moment here?"

After seeing koubeni Saburo abandon the pistol and light up the samurai sword, sauya Tanaka's eyes float with reluctance.

She just took control of the film and television of the next day, and had no time to cultivate more confidants. However, she attached too much importance to the ability of the people of the Northern Dynasties and formed an alliance with the young master, which made her come to Liao easily.

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

Tanaka always thinks that although she does not have the strength to fight Gao Fei, it is OK for him to wait for the opportunity in the dark. Anyway, she and Shen Yinbing have a certain alliance, and Gaofei is bound by Shen Yinbing. Even if there is any accident, it will be OK for her to return the whole body.However, after the three car guards were heroic, she knew that Gao Fei's strength was far greater than she had imagined. Shen Yinbing could not completely control him completely.

This time, she was doomed.

After the long knife came out of its sheath, Kobian Saburo was infected with Matsushita who was in panic. He quickly calmed down. At his feet, there was such a long knife.

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

After looking at the blade over and over, Kou suddenly gave a meal and let the long knife come out of its sheath. Looking at the front, he said faintly: "turn off the lights and pull over after 300 meters."

"Haye!"

Matsushita promised to turn off the lights, brake slowly and stop on the side of the road.

When Koubei asked Matsushita to stop, what did Tanaka think of.

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

Whoa!

The night wind is colder, the snowflakes are more urgent, and the invisible murderous spirit is more intense. However, Tanaka's blood is boiling suddenly. She throws her down jacket by the road and stands there with her head raised.

When she decided to take revenge for her brother and rebel against Kobian Saburo, she thought about the end of the day. Although it came a little too fast, the result did not change. It was the last moment she had to face.

Kobian Saburo got out of the car. He held the knife tightly in his left hand. Looking at Matsushita, he stepped back and bowed deeply to him. He whispered, "please!"

"I will not disappoint you and the young master!"

Matsushita was very handsome face began to twist, eyes flashing hot light, took up the samurai sword under his feet, across the knee.

He has already understood what Kobian Saburo asked him: after Xiuya Tanaka gets off the train, he will take on the important mission of attracting the attention of the enemy, run forward with the fastest speed, and create more escape opportunities for the master as much as possible.

Bang, Kou side heavily closed the door, Huodi turned around, took Tanaka Xiuya's arm, lifted his leg across the roadside guardrail.

Tanaka took a look when she stepped over. The young Matsushita had already stepped up the gas pedal and rushed forward whistling. After several hundred meters, the lights were turned on.

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

Matsushita felt the heat. He pulled down his tie from his neck, pulled the buttons off his shirt and opened the window.

Mixed with the drizzle of snow, immediately roared and rolled in, hit him heavily in the face, but then broke into pieces into water, just like Matsushita's next fate, no matter how brave he is, it can not be changed.

Far away, Matsushita saw two cars on the road ahead.

The two cars are across the road, under the snowy lights, like two monsters, waiting to eat people.

Matsushita slowly stopped the car, raised his hand to open the door, grabbed the samurai sword and slowly walked down.

With a sound of Canglang Lang, the long sword came out of its scabbard, and it fell at the foot and was kicked out by Panasonic.

The scabbard slithered forward along the slippery road, bumping into the tire of a car in front of it, and then stopped.

Matsushita did not look at the scabbard, holding the handle with both hands and holding the long knife obliquely, he walked towards the car step by step with a slight side, his eyes bright and divine.

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

The young man is a bald man. On a cold day, he wears a black short sleeve T-shirt, with a word that doesn't match his quiet direction. He stands there and looks at Matsushita.

"Dare, dare not, fight with me?"

Matsushita side body, step by step came over, the samurai knife tilted over his head, the sharp flash of cold, as if pierced the night straight into the sky.

Ye Xinshang smiles and doesn't speak. He picks his right foot and the scabbard is in his right hand.

Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo!

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

However, Matsushita stopped, and the sword tip of the warrior leaned on the ground. According to the etiquette of the ancient island warriors in the decisive battle, he bowed deeply to ye Xinshang, and said in a loud voice, "I hope you can give me a good time. Don't let me lose the courage to face death!"

When ye Xinshang picks up the scabbard on one foot and dances out a knife flower at will, Matsushita knows that it is not his opponent.

The scabbard in ye Xinshang's hand dropped down. After a moment of silence, he bowed down and saluted him: "I will satisfy you."

Thank you

Matsushita raised his head, continued to step back three steps, raised his sword again, his cheek puffed up, and looked at ye Xinshang fiercely, just like a lone wolf in the wilderness.

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

"Gee - wow!"

Both sides looked at each other for ten seconds, Matsushita's mouth uttered a strange cry, and suddenly jumped up, holding the samurai's sword in both hands, and slashed ye Xinshang fiercely.

Under the lamp, the long knife flashed with gorgeous forest light, just like the lightning cutting through the night sky, with incomparable power!Whoa!

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

Ye Xinshang, who had been standing in front of him, was already behind him. He was still facing the direction when he was released. The scabbard in his right hand was still lying in his hand, slightly drooping, and a drop of blood slowly fell onto the road from above.

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

Don't move.

Under the light, red blood was streaming down his chin.

Ye heart hurt, a scabbard cut his throat.

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