501 Attacked on a Rainy Day
Regarding the person named Yao Ping, Wu Bei's way of getting along is to speak coldly.
The other party is really the kind of Erwuzi who dares to open a dyeing workshop if he gives some colors. As long as he smiles at him, he will dare to come up and make trouble with you.
So he simply put up a serious character for him, but he became extremely well-behaved.
"Boom!"
The thunder became louder and louder, and the dark clouds also dropped to the lowest point, as if they were about to fall.
"This rain will not be light!"
Wang Hailong looked at the sky and said in a deep voice.
"A autumn rain and a cold, winter is coming soon!"
Wu Bei tightened his collar tightly, and even in the car, he felt the temperature drop sharply outside.
"Click!"
A flash of lightning broke through the sky, scaring the two of them to shudder.
"Ba!Ba!"
Then the raindrops as big as beans hit the front windshield, and then the raindrops became denser and denser. In the blink of an eye, it turned into raindrops and rainwater.
A thrilling rain fell from the sky, and the sky seemed to be poked into a hole, and the visibility instantly became only seven or eight meters.
"It's time to speed up, otherwise you won't be able to eat the dog meat hotpot that Shunzi invited tonight!"
Wang Hailong muttered and increased the accelerator under his feet.
The car under his butt jumped forward with a "high" sound.
"Slow down, the road is slippery on rainy days, and you can't see anything clearly. Don't hit someone again!"
Wu Bei couldn't help but feel sad when he pushed his back, and was so scared that he quickly put on his seat belt.
"I don't brag, I rely entirely on feeling to drive. I can get through even if I close my eyes!"
Wang Hailong curled his lips indifferently.
Suddenly, the roar of a motor sounded opposite him, and a silver-gray van rushed over, at a rapid speed, quite suddenly.
"Damn it!"
Wu Bei instinctively let out a low growl.
"Bang!"
But in the end, it was still half a beat late, and the two cars collided without any suspense.
Wu Bei and his team had thick skin and thick flesh, so they paused on the spot for a few times, while the van directly overturned the dry side. The body rubbed against the ground and swept the sparks and flew out six or seven meters away. It was not until the flower pond stuck on the roadside that it finally stopped.
"What did I say about you?"
Wu Bei touched the big bag that was knocked out of his forehead, glared at Wang Hailong with resentment, jumped out of the car quickly, and ran towards the van.
The rain outside was too heavy. Wu Bei was completely wet after running for less than two steps, and it affected his vision very much. He could only use his hands to block his face.
"Brother Wu?"
As he ran, he heard someone shouting next to him and subconsciously twisted his head.
"Puff!"
A sharp sharp knife pierced straight into his face.
Wu Bei hurriedly raised his left arm to protect himself, and then he felt a chill of his arm, and a severe pain came in an instant, and his body staggered backwards.
“Go on the road early!”
The second knife followed, and the sharp knife slashed upwards towards his head from top to bottom. Wu Bei had no choice but to open his body to the side, but the other party's knife was too sharp. He heard a "bang" sound and half pulled it to the blade, which was firmly embedded on his shoulders and head.
After two strokes, Wu Bei finally saw clearly that his opponent was a man wearing a "clown" mask. The man wore a grass-green suit and a purple shirt inside. He looked extremely weird, but the knife was so amazing that he was definitely an expert.
"Chonima!"
Before the other party could draw out the knife, Wu Bei raised his leg and kicked him in the chest.
The man staggered for two steps, turned around and ran, and soon disappeared into the vast rain curtain.
Wu Bei, who was covered in blood, looked at his bloody arms first, then turned his head and glanced at his red bloody shoulders and heads, and did not dare to chase him because he couldn't figure out how many people there were on the other side and whether there would be ambush in front of him. He could only breathe heavily and retreat in the direction of their car little by little.
The blood couldn't hold on his body at all. As soon as it came out, it was diluted by rain, removing the extremely painful wound. Wu Bei didn't seem to be a big deal from the surface.
"Is it okay?"
Wang Hailong's voice suddenly came from behind.
"What about you after being hit by a few times?"
Wu Bei looked back at him and asked.
Wang Hailong was also wet all over, his face covered with water.
"Hold on!"
He turned around, exposed his back, his clothes were torn, and there was a wound about seven or eight centimeters on his back, and blood kept gushing out.
"Go first!"
Wu Bei gasped and waved his hand to signal.
Then, the two moved back to back, little by little into their car.
Five minutes later, Wang Hailong drove the front bumper and was smashed to the ground and drove Wu Bei quickly towards the nearest hospital.
"How many do you encounter?"
While stepping on the accelerator, Wang Hailong asked curiously.
"One, the knife is very good, the speed is also fast, the special code is awesome! Where are you?"
Wu Bei tore up his suit jacket, wrapped his wrists together, and wrapped them around his back.
"Three, two of them were killed by me, but the rain was too heavy, and I dared not chase them!"
Wang Hailong shook his head and bulged his eyes and said, "These pussies are also playing with swords, but when they meet, does Chongshi have such a big hand..."
Chapter completed!