Chapter 119: Rush
boom! !
A blue Bentley speeds along the elevated expressway.
The huge muzzle of the double-barreled shotgun pressed against Lin Xian's eyebrows, making him feel numb.
Although he had smiled playfully at gunpoint countless times in dreams, this was the first time he had been held to a gun like this in reality.
This feeling was familiar yet unfamiliar, making him shudder.
"Twist it back!"
The sloppy man cursed loudly and stabbed Lin Xian hard on the forehead with the barrel of his gun.
This guy is obviously mentally disturbed... Lin Xian turned his head knowingly and continued driving.
"Calm down."
Zhao Yingjun was also frightened:
"We can talk, put down the gun first."
"roll!!!"
The sloppy man roared angrily and pointed the double-barreled shotgun at Zhao Yingjun:
"Stop talking nonsense! Take me to see Miaoke! I want to see her now!!"
call----
The biting cold wind on the elevated road blew past Lin Xian's ears.
He drove the vehicle carefully while analyzing the current situation.
obviously……
The shortcomings of convertibles are vividly reflected——
Security is terrible!
Recalling what the police said at the previous banquet, Lin Xian already understood what happened:
First of all, it was the female singer Miaoke who announced her relationship. This crazy fan couldn't accept it, so he took an old-fashioned shotgun and prepared to "die for love" with Miaoke.
He knew Miaoke's whereabouts and knew that she was coming to the banquet, so he came to the banquet with a gun to kill people.
In order not to expose the gun, he bought a bunch of roses wrapped in colored paper and hid the old-fashioned shotgun in the bouquet.
According to his original plan, he was probably going to enter the dance party with flowers in his hands, and then shoot Miaoke to death.
However, due to reports from friends, the police arrived at the scene in advance and prevented the shooting.
The gangster probably saw the police entering the club in the parking lot, so he immediately found a place to hide...
Then.
This luxurious and expensive Bentley Continental GT convertible is a tragedy.
The other cars all had their doors locked and had a cover, so it was impossible not to hide in this convertible.
This convertible sports car has very little rear space and was not designed to carry people.
The only purpose is to hold a dog or put clothes, hats, handbags and other sundries, but this slovenly gangster just stuffed himself into the narrow space under the seat in order to avoid the police.
Perhaps his original intention was to wait for Lin Xian to stop the car and wait for an opportunity to escape.
But he heard Zhao Yingjun say that Miaoke had arrived home safely, and knowing that the two of them were very familiar with Miaoke... the desire to "sacrifice love" arose again, and he coerced the two of them to turn around immediately and take him to Miaoke's home.
At this moment.
Thinking back to the words written in the autobiography 600 years later...
Just as Zhengzheng Company was taking off, Ms. Zhao Yingjun died unexpectedly in a shooting. She died at the age of 23 at midnight. 】
Lin Xian completely understood the cause and effect logic of all this.
Lin Xian originally thought that the shooting occurred when Zhao Yingjun was on his way back from a dance, and that Zhao Yingjun was accidentally involved and died.
However, he guessed wrong.
This shooting did not occur on Zhao Yingjun’s way home, but occurred at or near the home of female singer Miaoke!
After the police arrived, the dance ended early at around 9 o'clock, and everyone dispersed.
The gangster was hiding under the back seat of Zhao Yingjun's Bentley convertible, and Zhao Yingjun didn't notice it when he got in the car.
Halfway through her drive home, the gangster climbed out and threatened Zhao Yingjun with a gun to take him to find Miaoke.
After arriving at Miaoke's house, I don't know what happened, but Zhao Yingjun and Miaoke were probably killed by the gangsters' guns.
According to Lin Xian's original thoughts...
Because the shooting occurred halfway, as long as the time and location were staggered,
That's it.
That's why he just deliberately took the wrong road, deliberately made a big circle, and took the outermost elevated highway of the East China Sea to send Zhao Yingjun home.
I thought that this shooting could definitely be avoided.
But who would have thought...
The criminal was not ambushing him in the middle of the road, but was hiding in the back seat of the Bentley convertible.
Even if we take a detour to Mars, we still can't get rid of him!
The two of them drove the gunman around in a circle...
therefore.
This has led to the current predicament.
The gangster put a shotgun to the back of Lin Xian's head, forcing him to turn around and find the female singer Miaoke.
…
"Brother, let this lady get out of the car and I will take you to find Miaoke."
Lin Xian got off the elevated highway at the exit ahead and prepared to make a U-turn at the intersection ahead:
"It's not safe for you to stand like this and you can easily be caught by the police. It's better if you sit in the passenger seat and point a gun at me. I promise to take you to the place and let this lady get out of the car first."
"Eh?"
Zhao Yingjun opened his eyes wide and looked at Lin Xian in disbelief, wondering why he came up with this plan.
To save yourself?
"No one is allowed to do it!"
The gangster viciously moved the muzzle of the gun back, threw the bouquet of flowers under the back seat, and then held the gun against the back of Lin Xian's head with both hands:
"Don't stop! Rush over! Hurry up!"
The gangster saw Lin Xian slowing down and waiting for a red light, and poked Lin Xian with his gun.
Lin Xian had no choice but to speed up and rush over, then turned around and drove onto the elevated highway again.
As he turned the steering wheel, he glanced at Zhao Yingjun from the corner of his eye.
He found that Zhao Yingjun was also looking at him with his peripheral vision.
The two looked at each other...but there was not enough tacit communication, and neither of them understood what was hidden in each other's eyes.
In fact, Lin Xian didn't mean anything, and he didn't know what to do.
In real life, this was the first time he was kidnapped at gunpoint, but he did not dare to act rashly.
but……
He squinted his eyes and stared at the road signs that whirred by.
We have to think of a way. 】
This gangster looked down upon death.
He doesn't care about life. For him, this trip is a road to death and love.
According to Lin Xian's guess, he would most likely kill himself and Zhao Yingjun on the spot when he arrived at his destination, and then kill Miaoke.
Anyway, he is already guilty of death. What is the difference between killing one person and killing three people?
We have to think of a way. 】
Experiences in dreams are still very useful for mental training.
Although there are no infinite opportunities for rebirth in reality, Lin Xian has been put to the head with a gun many times in his dreams and has now completely calmed down.
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Look behind you through the rearview mirror on the front windshield...
The old-fashioned double-barreled shotgun in the hands of the gangster was quite old.
The gun is loaded with double-shot shotguns, which are very powerful and can instantly kill some small animals at close range.
It’s true that hunting is strong.
But if used for combat, it has two fatal shortcomings:
1. It has no ammunition storage compartment and no magazine. After each shooting, the gun must be opened and loaded manually. The efficiency is extremely low, with only one chance to attack.
2. The barrel is too long. In a close-range fight, a shooting distance of at least half a meter is required to hit the target.
Just make good use of these two points...
"Drive faster! Don't try any tricks!"
The gangster cursed and jabbed Lin Xian's head with the barrel of his gun again! The barrel of the gun slipped past his right ear and poked Lin Xian in front of his eyes.
But the gangster immediately retracted the muzzle of the gun and continued to press Lin Xian's head.
snort.
Lin Xian chuckled inwardly and had already thought of a way.
"Want to drive faster?"
"Without further ado
! Press the accelerator! "
boom! ! ! ! ! ! !
The 12 twin-turbo engines roar like never before, with 650 powerful horsepower at full blast!
This blue beast is like a cheetah or a tiger, roaring towards the high road in the dark night!
Finally, I can drive fast and openly.
Buzz! ! ! ! ! ! !
The ultimate push-back feeling! Fierce roar! Violent acceleration!
The pointer on the yardage meter keeps moving to the right——
120…
140…
160……
180!
This is an urban elevated highway with a speed limit of 80, but Lin Xian has already increased the speed to 180! The speed of the car is still increasing rapidly!
"Lin Xian!"
Zhao Yingjun was so blown by the wind that he couldn't open his eyes and shouted in panic:
"Don't drive so fast! Slow down!"
190!
210!
230! ! !
The roaring Bentley Continental GT is still releasing the full-revving horsepower of the legendary 12-horsepower engine!
230 kilometers per hour, which is twice the highway speed limit, but far from reaching the limit of the Continental GT dashboard!
"Hello!!!!"
The explosive speed and the cold wind as sharp as a knife made the gangster in the back seat turn pale:
"Who asked you to drive so fast!"
He cursed and stabbed Lin Xian in the back of the head with his gun again——
It's now! 】
Lin Xian tilted his head sharply to the left!
The muzzle of the gangster's gun slid past Lin Xian's right ear along with the inertia, and poked directly on the dashboard!
squeak----
Lin Xian stepped on the brakes hard, and sparks burst from the brake disc instantly!
Bang! !
The gunfire rang out and shattered the dashboard glass! The vehicle fault light came on instantly, and all vehicle control systems and auxiliary driving systems failed!
Because of the inertia of the sudden stop, the gangster smashed directly into the middle of Lin Xian and Zhao Yingjun from the back row.
"Hold on tight!"
Lin Xian shouted at Zhao Yingjun, and then stepped on the accelerator to the bottom again!
Miso miso miso miso miso! !
The sound of tires skidding and rubbing against the ground, and the stench of rubber produced by burned tires assaulted your nostrils! The 650-horsepower Continental GT launches like an arrow from the bow——
Boom! !
The violent acceleration threw the shotgun away, and the gangster had no time to catch it, and was thrown back to the back again.
"Lin Xian!"
When Zhao Yingjun saw the gangster pull out a dagger from his waist, he quickly picked up his handbag and threw it at the gangster.
"Don't worry! Hold on tight!!"
Lin Xian had already seen all this in the rearview mirror...
The explosive acceleration just now caused the car's speed to soar to 200 kilometers per hour in a few seconds.
There was a sharp downward turn to the left ahead, and it was impossible to make the turn at this speed.
If you don't turn, you'll hit the wall!
When you turn, you roll over!
"Lin Xian! Front!!"
Zhao Yingjun looked at the rapidly approaching elevated guardrail and shouted out.
"Hold on!"
Lin Xian shouted one last time, then gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator! Turn the steering wheel sharply to the right——
This is an action he has done countless times in his dreams!
This is a driving skill he has performed countless times in his dreams!
Enough horsepower!
Bang bang bang bang bang! ! !
The beast-like Bentley Continental GT rides directly onto the curb and presses against the soundproofing tape! The entire car body is almost standing upright!
But the speed is still increasing!
We have reached the end of the turn ahead——
Whoosh!
The vehicle crossed the elevated guardrail and flew directly into the air!
everything.
It is quite now……
There is no tire friction noise.
There was no sound of the chassis hitting the guardrail.
There was no sound of the engine roaring.
There was only a blue convertible Bentley flying in the sky, reflecting the bright moonlight in the night sky, and flying towards the viaduct opposite with Zhao Yingjun shouting.
Fly over! 】
Lin Xian tightly grasped the steering wheel, staring at the viaduct road that was approaching from the opposite side——
Click.
"Huh?"
Under the viaduct, the boy who was taking a photo of the moon for his girlfriend frowned and looked at the photo he had just taken in confusion...
Under the black night, a convertible flew from one side of the viaduct and rushed straight to the other side of the viaduct. There were two people sitting in the car, a man and a woman.
The man held the steering wheel tightly, and the woman covered her eyes.
At the moment of the capture, their car just jumped to the center of the full moon, turning the bright moonlight into a romantic foil, wild and spectacular.
"James Bond?"
The boy scratched his head and looked up at the convertible sports car that had already flown over the moon and crashed into the elevated road on the other side:
"Donghai 007?"