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Chapter 6 Yesterday again

Liu Yanzhi ran away regardless of the burns on his body. He wanted to save his mother, and he would fight every second!

After running out a few steps, he tripped by something. He looked down and saw a charred man's hand covered by soil. He opened a layer of soil on the surface and a charred corpse below.

Liu Yanzhi suddenly realized that he was just one of the guinea pigs in the "organization", but he was lucky enough to die without dying with high temperatures.

The situation was urgent, and he couldn't care about that much. The scenery of Cuiwei Mountain was still the same. The terrain and landform had not changed much from twenty years ago. He still knew the way down the mountain, and ran away, and the burned soles were covered with blood.

Finally arrived at the foot of the mountain, there was a large area of ​​farmland in the distance. The scarecrow was wearing shabby clothes and stood in the ground. Liu Yan ran over and peeled off the scarecrow's clothes and put them on, continued on the road, and ran along the asphalt road towards the city of Okinawa.

A tourist bus passed by, and tourists on the bus approached the window to watch the strange runner, dressed in rags, agile steps, persistent eyes, and very fast.

The bus drove a kilometer and someone asked to get off the bus. The driver leaned over and the group came down to pee. One of the middle-aged men in Adidas sportswear turned their heads and looked over. The "beggar" ran over from afar. He couldn't help but take out his cell phone and calculate the time. His heart was shocked. Even the long-distance running champion of the Provincial Games could not achieve such results! This is a good seedling.

The middle-aged man was a track and field coach of the Municipal Sports Bureau. He couldn't help but feel excited and stepped forward to stop the runner.

"Don't block the way." Liu Yanzhi breathed evenly, and bypassed the coach and continued running. It was not that he didn't want to take a ride, but that no one was willing to let him take a ride with this honor. Cuiwei Mountain is only twenty kilometers away from the city. Judging from the location of the sun, he should be able to arrive before the afternoon.

"Speak up, I'm a track and field player." The coach was unwilling to give up, so he ran with him and looked at his running posture. He was completely a layman and couldn't even be called an amateur player. However, he had good endurance and fast running. Such long-distance running athletes rarely appear among Asians. Only the African plateau can give birth to this kind of weirdness.

"I want to take a taxi to the city. Can you help?" Liu Yan asked directly.

"No problem." The coach slapped his chest.

Liu Yanzhi was taken on the bus, and the members of the tour group were dissatisfied, but they didn't say anything due to Coach Ma's face.

The car drove, and Coach Ma began to chat with him: "Young man, how old is, where is your home, and what job?"

Liu Yanzhi asked back, "Do you have a cell phone? Lend me some more?"

Coach Ma took out his cell phone and handed it to him.

Liu Yan directly called her mother's mobile phone number, hoping to remind her not to go home after buying meat in the afternoon, so that she would not encounter a killer, nor would she be hit and killed by a car.

The phone could not be reached and no one answered it. Liu Yanzhi suddenly woke up and his mother forgot to bring her cell phone that day.

Call yourself again, hoping that in this time and space he could save the situation, but the phone could not be reached, and the other party had already owed a fee and shut down the machine. He didn't know that his mobile phone had not applied for the Internet package, and he used the most expensive traffic fee, and that little call fee was exhausted with watching movies online.

"Young man, do you have any urgent matters?" Coach Ma asked, "As long as I can help you, I will definitely help you."

"Don't talk." Liu Yanzhi stopped him from getting closer and called 110 to call the police. He had no choice but to call the police for help.

The 110 operator was in business. After hearing the caller say that four fully armed foreign killers were lurking and waiting to kidnap a cleaner's son, the operator had concluded that it was a harassing call.

After calling the police for no success, Liu Yanzhi was anxious, and Coach Ma asked again: "What's going on?"

"I'm hungry." Liu Yanzhi smelled the food, and the children in the front row were eating with cakes, all over their faces.

Coach Ma hurriedly took out the boiled eggs, puffs and coke, and Liu Yanzhi swallowed them voraciously, eating them like an evil ghost.

"How long has this kid been full?" Coach Ma was extremely pity. How could such a good track and field seedling have become a beggar?

In a flash, Liu Yanzhi ate all the food. He sat quietly, feeling the digestion of his stomach, the absorption of his small intestine, and the energy spread to every tendon, every muscle, and every drop of blood in his body.

The bus stopped, and there was a long traffic in front of it, and there was a traffic jam

"Master opens the door." Liu Yanzhi was about to get out of the car, but Coach Ma tried hard to keep him but failed. Seeing that there were not even a pair of shoes on his bloody feet, he took off the Nike sneakers on his feet without thinking and handed them over: "Young man, put them on."

Liu Yanzhi did not refuse, put on his sneakers barefoot, jumped out of the car and continued running.

"Young man, I wait for you under the flagpole of the Citizen Square every noon." Coach Ma shouted as he looked at the back of the mysterious runner.

Liu Yan waved his hand and signaled to hear it, and ran away without looking back.

The sun was already at its peak, it was noon. At this time that day, the mother and son were waiting at the police station to take photos and apply for a new ID card.

Liu Yanzhi decided to go to the police station to find someone, and seized the opportunity to stop the danger before it happened.

When he ran to the police station, a station wagon stopped him, four doors opened at the same time, and the man holding a rubber baton and a mace rushed out in an extremely awesome manner and rushed forward without saying a word.

Liu Yanzhi fought to the death. He didn't know why the other party arrested him. He only knew that if he lost his freedom, his mother's death would be inevitable.

The men's sticks fell on Liu Yanzhi like raindrops, and a steel fork pushed him against the wall. Before he could shout, the electric shock pierced the waist and eyes and sparked. Liu Yanzhi twitched all over and slowly fell down the wall. The onlookers gathered in a circle, and the men took out their police officer's ID and revealed their identity as the criminal police officer.

The police handcuffed Liu Yanzhi, with his back handcuffs, and the gears pressed to the minimum range. The handcuffs were tightly tied into the flesh of his wrists. He was stuffed into the police car. In a daze, he vaguely heard the police saying words "murderers".

When Liu Yanzhi woke up, he was already sitting in the bumpy police car. He shook his head and was extremely awake.

"You have caught the wrong person." He said, "My name is Liu Yanzhi, not the person you are looking for."

No one paid attention to him.

"Call Wu Dongqing, he knows me." Liu Yanzhi continued.

"You save money, it's useless to express Xu Gongtie." A policeman replied lazily, "When you arrive at the criminal police brigade, you will be talking."

"Can I go to the police station? I'll find someone and say something, please." Liu Yanzhi begged bitterly.

"When you kill someone, will they ask you to be useful?" the policeman said sarcastically.

Liu Yanzhi lowered his head and said nothing. He knew that the police would not believe him. If he could not escape from this police car, all his efforts would be in vain.

The suspect calmed down, and the police stopped caring about him, chatting on their own, the afternoon sunshine and joy after victory made the scouts relax and tired.

With a crisp sound, Liu Yanzhi broke the handcuffs and punched the detectives by his side continuously. The sudden accident caught the police off guard. When the driver looked back, the steering wheel tilted and hit the roadside tree.

Liu Yanzhi's purpose was not to kill people, but to run away. After knocking out the policeman sitting next to him, he quickly opened the car door and ran away.

A detective crawled out of the overturned car, took out his pistol and loaded it and shouted: "Stop, stop, shoot!"

Liu Yan ignored him and ran faster.

The detective fired, and the muzzle of the Type 64 pistol fired a ball of flame. It was more than ten meters away, and I don’t know where the bullet went.

...

Liu Yanzhi finally ran back to the vicinity of the shed. He was exhausted and panting. He saw a slim figure standing at the door of the shed from afar. It was Zhen Yue.

He was considering whether to seek Zhen Yue's help. Before he made up his mind, another Liu Yanzhi had already returned! A distant black Passat sedan was followed by this car, with four Monsanto mercenaries sitting inside.

In another minute, another Liu Yanzhi would talk to Zhen Yue, and then the mercenaries would get out of the car, and then the battle would happen. The mother would be killed by a fleeing car. As long as she stopped one of the steps and disrupted the rhythm of the incident, the worst thing would be avoided.

Of course he also has other options, such as to prevent his mother from returning, but this is not the best option, because the mercenaries are still there and they have guns, and any danger may occur, so the only effective action is to kill them, even if you sacrifice yourself.

Even if he died, there was another person who took care of his mother. Liu Yanzhi went forward without hesitation and moved forward. There was a watermelon stall next to him. He stepped forward to pick up the watermelon knife and walked towards the car. Passatri's people were experienced mercenaries. He had already seen this dirty-looking beggar in the rearview mirror, but no one took him seriously.

Liu Yan walked to the front of the car and went straight to pull the back door. The people in the car were already alert. The mercenary in the back seat quickly pulled out his pistol and shot him through the thick car door.

The bullet penetrated through the car door and penetrated into Liu Yanzhi's stomach. He gritted his teeth, but his movements were not affected. He opened the car door and stabbed it with a knife. Within such a short distance, no matter how good his skills were, he could not stop it. The sharp blade pierced Kevlar's bulletproof vest and penetrated deeply into the mercenary's chest. There was no blood groove on the watermelon knife, and the blade was sucked by the muscles and could not be pulled out. Liu Yanzhi abandoned the knife and snatched the pistol and quickly shot at the person next to him. At the same time, the person in the front seat quickly shot and shot through the seat. For a moment, bullets in the car flew everywhere and smoke filled the gun.

Five seconds later, Liu Yanzhi fired all the bullets and crawled out of the car. He was shot at least five times, all in his torso position, but it did not affect his movements. Looking back, Zhen Yue had already pulled another Liu Yanzhi and hid behind the trash can. The soldiers in blue and black special operations uniforms appeared and slowly surrounded this side.
Chapter completed!
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