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118 One Hundred Seconds of Life and Death

"Swish!"

The two cars instantly pulled closer and were about to stick it in the blink of an eye. Lin Jun honked the horn, but Volvo's big dump did not respond at all. He gritted his teeth and swung the steering wheel to the left, directly hitting the curb with the body to quickly change the direction of the driving!

"Bang!"

Cruze's body trembled violently, and Shen Man's body in the car was suddenly bounced up and fell down!

"Bang, rush!"

The front of the Cruze car that changed direction was directly scraped on the corner of the rear compartment of the Volvo dump truck. The hood was torn and broken and flew away on the spot, and countless bumper residues exploded in the air!

"Crack!"

Cruze's tires rubbed against the snow and ice and completely lost their braking ability. The body swung twice on the ground like a windmill, and then headed straight for the telephone pole next to the curb!

"Bang!"

The front of Cruze hit the wooden telephone pole and made a loud noise. Then the body of the car was directly hit by inertia, and it flew three or four meters away and then stopped. The airbag instantly hit the body!

At this moment, the dump truck stopped and the accident scene was silent.

Five seconds later!

"Swish swish swish swish!"

The wooden telephone pole that was violently hit swayed in the wind for a few times, and finally fell down. The wooden pole with a diameter of more than ten centimeters slammed roughly on the roof of Cruze and smashed the door of the car that was driving on the spot.

"Sheep!"

The wires on the telephone poles were visible to the naked eye on the snow, and the crime scene became quiet again.

"Diet?" In the Volvo dump truck, an extremely thin and obscene middle-aged man stretched his neck and asked at the driver.

"My mother got a B, and I said I would just shoot him twice! You have to do some fun work, a slut, and Brother Guang said he wouldn't let him die, just let him get disabled. Now, let's kill two of them together!" The driver cursed.

"Oh, I'll kill you, what's your moji? Who can do this JB job? I'm so excited, what tricks do I have?" The despicable middle-aged man wrapped in a military coat and licked his lips and continued, "Let's get out of the car and hugged me!"

"I'm so fucking convinced." The burly middle-aged driver got out of the car with a auto repair wrench.

Cruze in the distance was motionless, and the car body was seriously deformed and plastic residue fell down.

The two middle-aged men covered their faces with masks, lowered their heads and walked to the side of Cruze's driving. Then the burly middle-aged men hugged them from the driving door, frowned and cursed: "This fucking airbag blocks, who can see clearly whether they are dead?"

"You can do it!" The vulgar middle-aged man stood beside him and "guided".

"Just talking about this matter too much, I just said that it would be done with two shots. It was both simple and clean..." The burly middle-aged man said as he wanted to pull the airbag with his hands.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed out from the gap in the airbag!

"Damn, what's the trick?" The burly middle-aged man suddenly retreated.

"Puff!"

Lin Jun clenched his right fist, and the key was stuck in the gap between his thumb and middle finger. His face was ferocious and he hit the middle-aged man's eyeball with one punch!

"Ao!"

The burly middle-aged man covered his eyes and jumped half a meter high, and blood instantly spurted out from his face!

"Oh, I'll fuck!" The vulgar middle-aged man took two steps back, reached out and touched his back, and directly grabbed the handle of the gun that was imitating June 4th!

"Dang!"

Lin Jun swung his right leg and directly pulled the fragment of the bumper on the enclave with his toes, but his body movements did not stop, and he rushed towards the vulgar middle-aged man almost at the same time!

"Bang!"

The vulgar middle-aged man bent down and avoided the bumper fragment he picked up. Then he looked up and wanted to shoot Lin Jun!

"Gudong!"

Lin Jun jumped up half a meter high, his knees hit the vulgar middle-aged chin with rough knees, and flew more than a meter away on the spot, and his body rolled on the snow surface of the street!

"Hold!"

The vulgar middle-aged man's eyes were filled with little stars. After turning over and sitting up, he was confused and wanted to find a gun!

"Come on, look here!" Lin Jun only glanced at the slutty middle-aged man behind him and suddenly roared.

"Swish!"

The vulgar middle-aged man raised his head in an instant, and Lin Jun raised his feet and was about to kick him in the head as he made a gesture!

"Smack!"

The vulgar middle-aged man saw Lin Jun kicking him, then shrank his neck and instinctively supported the snow ground with his left hand so that his body could move backwards, thus avoiding Lin Jun's kick. But his left hand pressed the palm of his left hand twice on the ground, and suddenly touched a linear object. Then he turned his head and saw that his left hand had been pressed on the high-voltage wire!

Lin Jun instantly closed his feet, blood flowed from his forehead, and his eyes were extremely fierce and looked at the vulgar middle-aged man!

"Bang, bang, bang bang!"

On the high-voltage power supply line used in the countryside, a huge current instantly passed through the wretched middle-aged man's whole body. Then several loud noises broke out like two kicks. His upper body exploded directly, and the blood mist filled the body, and the left palm of his left arm was covered in burnt, turning into several pieces of residue, and it collapsed with flames.

"Swish!"

Lin Jun turned around and left, then grabbed the burly man with his eyes pierced from the ground, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Who told you to come!! Who??"

"…!!" The burly man looked at his companion who was blown away in the distance and replied in a daze: "Tong... Tongguang, He... He Wenzhong..."

"Pudong!"

Lin Jun pushed him away, then turned around and ran towards Cruze!

"Manman!" Lin Jun pulled open the airbag and roared hard.

"Jun...jun...my shoulder hurts...shoulder..." Shen Man's fair little face was covered with blood, half of her cheeks were buried in a pool of blood, her shoulder position was stuck under the steering wheel, and half of the deformed plastic shell was pierced directly into it!

"Bang, bang!"

Lin Jun fixed the plastic shell stuck on Shen Man's shoulder with his left hand, and then swung his right fist like a wild beast, constantly hitting the deformed plastic shell. After three strokes, the left hand that grabbed the plastic shell was torn apart, and the hot blood flowed on Shen Man's face.

"Crack!"

Lin Jun broke his shell, then picked up Shen Man's delicate body with both hands and stood in the snow and ice!

"...I'm injured nowhere..." Shen Man asked in a daze, not very clear consciousness.

"It's okay, it's okay, Ang Manman! The ambulance will come soon!" Lin Jun kept comforting, and his thick and powerful hands held Shen Man to run to the burly middle-aged man. He raised his legs and shouted hysterically: "Cao Mud Horse, call to report the case!"

"...Is there a person lying there?" Shen Man looked at the exploded corpse in the distance with confusion, and asked in a silence.

"No, no, don't look!" Lin Jun adjusted his body direction and blocked Shen Man's gaze with his shoulders.

...

Late at night, at exactly twelve o'clock in the morning.

Lin Wei walked out of the detention center with his luggage and sentenced.

"Swish!"

A Range Rover with an off-site license plate drove out of the parking lot and parked next to Lin Wei. The window was lowered, and a man was driving and shouting, "Weiwei, right? Brother He asked me to pick you up!"

"Brother He is here?" Lin Wei was stunned.

"Well, come here to do something and have dinner with others in Huarong. He knows that you will release today, so he specially asked me to come and pick you up!" The young man replied with a smile.

"It's not possible today. My dear brother comes here later. Tomorrow, I'll look for Brother He!" Lin Wei thought for a while, and replied apologetically on the car window.

"I really won't go?" the young man asked again.

"It's really not possible. I'm going to run away here. My brother can beat me to death. Haha." Lin Wei replied with a smile.

"Okay!" The young man nodded and drove away in the Land Rover.

A full half an hour later, Lin Wei turned around and glanced at the big clock on the outer wall of the detention center, and then cursed in confusion: "What's wrong? I'll release it, how could he be late?"

"Brush."

A van came over with ice and snow on the road. Zhang Xiaole sat alone in the car and shouted: "Get on the car, Weiwei!"

Lin Wei stood under the car and glanced at the car, then immediately frowned and asked, "Where is my brother?"

"He has something to do with it!" Zhang Xiaole swallowed and replied.
Chapter completed!
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