beauty hunter

Chapter 809 Racing on the Street (3 updates)

Chapter 809 Racing on the street

Fortunately, although the other party was moving quickly, his reaction was even better, and he quickly pulled Yuyang Zhuoma back.

The dagger entered the chest less than three centimeters and then left the contact because the target was pulled open.

The man who made the dagger was wearing a gray casual outfit that was not eye-catching, and a mask on his face, revealing a pair of cruel eyes. Seeing Wen Yan reacting quickly, she shouted lowly and chased after him.

Yuyang Zhuoma screamed in pain only then.

Wen Yan pulled Yuyang Zhuoma to dodge left and right, dodged for at least four or five rounds before finally finding an opportunity to kick sideways, hitting the opponent's slender hand holding the dagger.

The man let out a muffled groan and quickly retreated. He actually touched his waist with both hands at the same time. When he came out again, he was already holding both guns!

The whole process only took five or six seconds, and the bodyguards who were chasing behind were still three meters away. Wen Yan knew that the other party had both ruthless skills and skillful skills. It would be absolutely no benefit to be entangled again. He made a quick decision.

He threw Yuyang Zhuoma backward at the bodyguard chasing him, and he suddenly rushed forward and snarled!

Two guns equipped with mufflers were fired at the same time, but after only two shots, Wen Yan, who was approached like lightning, grabbed her hands at the same time.

The man suddenly realized that his wrists had lost the power of movement, so he immediately jumped up and kicked out his feet at the same time.

Wen Yanzheng sneered in his heart. His strength was far stronger than his opponent. It would be fine if the opponent kicked 180 times. But he knew that the man's feet had a flash of cold light. He knew that he had a powerful weapon and let go and retreated.

The man flexibly flipped back and fell steadily, turned around and ran away.

In an instant, Wen Yan fell into a dilemma of chasing her or taking Zhuoma.

The problem is that because it is of great importance, he only came alone in today's actions and did not ask Liu Song to help, otherwise he would not have to worry so much now.

But after only two seconds of consideration, he had made a decision. He turned around and rushed to the bodyguard who had just taken Yuyang Zhuoma.

The bodyguard was about to take the Tibetan girl back into the hall, but unexpectedly, Wen Yan came to snatch it again, and was shocked and kicked it quickly.

Wen Yan easily avoided it, put it close to the back and cut it to the side of his neck, and caught Yuyang Zhuoma when he fainted.

"stop!"

Five or six meters away, several other bodyguards in the same dress were shouting and chasing them.

Wen Yan did not hesitate anymore and turned around and ran towards the back door.

Outside the door, the woman who had attacked them had disappeared.

Wen Yan walked out of the back door, quickly closed the back door with his back hand, then ran to the nearest taxi, and shouted: "Drive quickly!"

The driver in front of him said in surprise: "Where do you come out?"

Wen Yan quickly took out his wallet, took out two hundred pieces and handed them over: "Whatever."

The driver was stunned for a moment, and saw several bodyguards breaking out from the back door of the theater rushing towards them in anger. He immediately understood and took away money, started the car and stepped on the accelerator and completed it in one go. The taxi started like a racing car.

With his posture, the engine roared and left the roadside and merged into the traffic.

The bodyguards behind were in a hurry and hurriedly contacted other people while looking for other taxis.

Wen Yan turned his head and frowned and said, "Master, can you get rid of them?"

The driver stretched out three fingers without looking back: "It's done in five minutes."

Wen Yan immediately understood and took out three hundred bills and handed them over.

The driver collected the money and shouted: "Sit firmly!" The accelerator increased again, and the speed increased again in the traffic flow on the street, and continued to overtake.

Wen Yan turned to look at Yuyang Zhuoma’s chest, and saw that blood had soaked her clothes. He did not avoid suspicion and directly pulled open her clothes on her chest. He saw that the bleeding in the wound had slowed down, and the other party did not penetrate deep, so he could not cause fatal damage.

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Yuyang Zhuoma leaned on him weakly and said weakly: "Save...Save me..."

Wen Yan didn't wait for her to speak, his hand was already pressing on her chest, and the blood soon stopped bleeding completely.

At this moment, the driver in front cried out: "Damn! The one chasing Lao Wu is behind!"

Wen Yan pulled Yuyang Zhuoma's clothes and looked back in surprise. He saw another taxi flexibly passing through the traffic behind, and actually getting closer. Their car was already running very fast.

, I didn't expect that the car seemed to be better!

Wen Yan turned to look at the driver: "Give me three hundred back!"

The driver shouted, "I'm trying hard!" He kept changing gears and the accelerator increased again.

The sirens sounded.

Wen Yan turned around and saw a traffic patrol police car chasing him in the left rear, obviously they had violated the rules.

The taxi are like a flexible fish, constantly moving through the traffic flow, but no matter how they run, the taxi behind can still be closer. Before, they ran through seven or eight parking spaces for five minutes, and they have already been closer.

Distance to three parking spaces.

Wen Yan looked at the driver with a dark face: "I think you won't make any money for these 300!" This guy just said that he could get it in five minutes. Not only did he not get it done, but he was chased by someone!

The driver's forehead was sweating like rain and forced himself to say, "Forcing me to use my unique skills!"

Wen Yan was about to ask what kind of skill it was, but suddenly he saw a big intersection more than 20 meters ahead. At this time, the red light was on, all the cars in front stopped, and the vehicles on the crossroads continued to drive, blocking the front

The road to walk.

But their taxi did not slow down at all, interspersed between the vehicles, and after a moment they had passed the parking line and rushed into the rampant traffic.

In an instant, there was chaos at the intersection, and vehicles braked or turned one after another, and they even made a path for the taxi.

Wen Yan hugged Yuyang Zhuoma tightly, and was completely stunned.

I'm grass!

Is this still a taxi driver?

The driver's eyes were seen in the rearview mirror, and he was obviously excited. The steering wheel was extremely flexible in his hands. The taxi turned left and right and passed through the intersection!

"Win!"

The driver cheered.

Wen Yan looked behind, and saw that the taxi chasing behind had already parked on the other side of the intersection. Several bodyguards in the car jumped out of the car, and were so anxious that they were like ants on the hot pan, but they could only watch.

Wen Yan and the others quickly left.

Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his thumb and praised: "Awesome!"

The driver was proud: "It's easy to say! Before driving a taxi, I was a professional racer at least, ha!"

Wen Yan reminded: "There are police cars chasing behind."

The driver immediately fell back into reality from his pride and said with a shock: "Damn! Oops!" Taxis are not as easy as ordinary vehicles, and they are easy to find. There are also Tianyan surveillance videos, so he can't avoid being caught!

Wen Yan couldn't help laughing: "Okay, give me your bank account. Thanks to you today, I won't let you suffer."

The driver looked at him in shock from the rearview mirror, believing and doubting.

Wen Yan smiled: "Either you can be punished by the police like this, you can do whatever you want."

The driver hesitated for a moment, and finally opened his hand with one hand, took out the paper and pen with the other hand, wrote down his bank account number and name, and handed it to Wen Yan.

You have to be fined both sides, so why not try it. If this guy really gives himself some compensation, even 81,000 yuan is worse than nothing!

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After turning twice, Wen Yan and Yuyang Zhuoma got off at the intersection of a commercial street.

There were bustling around, and countless people were coming and going, and there were two people squeezing from time to time.

The blood in Yuyang Zhuoma's chest had long dried up. Wen Yan bought her a scarf at a small stall on the street to block the blood. She actually didn't bleeding much. After resting for a while, her spirit had completely recovered.

Come over, although he is unable to move, he still peeks at Wen Yan from time to time.

The two walked hugging each other, like a couple, and at night, no one noticed them.

When she walked to the middle of the commercial street, she couldn't help it: "Who are you? Why are you kidnapped me? I don't have much money..."

Wen Yan smiled hoarsely, suppressed his voice, and his voice suddenly became a little hoarse: "How much do you think I should give that taxi driver to compensate for his losses?"

Yuyang Zhuoma said angrily: "How do I know?"

Wen Yan said quietly: "Who is the person who came to save you?"

Yuyang Zhuoma said decisively: "I don't know!" While walking, he looked around and shouted for help when he was about to meet the police.

Wen Yan said lightly: "Things are not three things. I am a person with limited patience. If you still can't answer the third question, your value will be gone. I will kill you immediately, and then leave quickly and find you again.

The companions come to interrogate.”

Yuyang Zhuoma was shocked and blurted out: "If you kill me, don't think you can leave alive!"

Wen Yan seemed to have not heard her say, and slowly said, "Is the woman who was about to kill you just now, your companion?"

Yuyang Zhuoma was shocked again, but she didn't say anything.

Wen Yan sneered slightly: "The other party can intercept us at the back door in time. Obviously, they have been monitoring you. Once they find something wrong with you, their first reaction should be to save you. Now another result has appeared, then

Two things have proved. The first is that they are not sure to rescue you from me. In other words, they obviously know who I am, and the second is that there is a secret that cannot be revealed in you, otherwise they don't need to rush to kill you

Silence."

Yuyang Zhuoma finally came to her senses and bit her lip and said, "I...I don't know what you are talking about."

Wen Yan suddenly took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

Yuyang Zhuoma couldn't help looking at the screen of the phone. Seeing that the name on it was "Zhang Zhongqiang", he suddenly shook his body for the third time, and his face turned pale in an instant.

A moment later, the phone was connected, and Zhang Zhongqiang's voice came from the other end: "Master Wen? Such a coincidence, I was about to call you."

Wen Yan said calmly: "Is there anything wrong? You can talk about it first."

Zhang Zhongqiang smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just want to meet and talk about our plans and cooperation details. Where are you now?"

Wen Yan Youran said: "When shopping and chatting with a Tibetan girl at the same time, she told me something interesting."

Zhang Zhongqiang had no reaction for a moment and said after several seconds: "I don't know what it is? Can you share it with me?"

Wen Yan said casually: "It's better not to say anything that has nothing to do with Boss Zhang."

Yuyang Zhuoma next to him gritted his teeth and made no sound.

Zhang Zhongqiang on the other end of the phone hurriedly said, "That's right, I'm just curious, haha. The meeting happened..."

Wen Yan said lightly: "Tomorrow. By the way, I want to ask Boss Zhang for something. What will you do if your subordinates betray you?"

Zhang Zhongqiang smiled and said, "My subordinates are all loyal to me and will not betray me."

Wen Yan smiled slightly: "What if?"

Zhang Zhongqiang paused for several seconds before saying, "I value friendship very much. At least I must first ask what he betrayed. If it is not serious, just give me some punishment."