At that time, as the engine roared violently, a snow-white headlight illuminated the three men walking towards me clearly, and could even see their faces clearly, but Dai Jialang didn't have time to pay attention to their appearance.

The three people reacted very quickly. Seeing Dai Jialang suddenly started the car, he naturally understood his intention. The three people quickly dispersed. The two ran to the right of the car, and one of them flashed to the bridge pier on the left.

But their hands inserted into their pockets pulled out their pistols almost at the same time, and fired violently as Dai Jialang drove over at the front windshield.

Because the car is well sealed and sound insulation is also good, although the three guns fire at the same time, the sound is not very loud, and only the sound of the glass breaks when the bullet hits the windshield.

However, the glued glass did not shatter as a whole, but instead formed a radial hole where the bullet penetrated.

Perhaps because the shooting angle was biased, two bullets successfully penetrated the windshield, and the remaining bullets hit many cracks on the glass.

Fortunately, two bullets that penetrated the glass did not hit Dai Jialang, and one of them almost flew past his ears.

Dai Jialang had to lower his head. For a moment, he couldn't see the road ahead, and he felt that the car seemed to jump up suddenly, and then he hit somewhere heavily.

If he hadn't pulled the seat belt, his head would have almost hit the windshield. I don't know if the impact part was deviated, so the airbag was not opened.

Although bullets kept hitting the car, at least there were no bullets flying from the front. Dai Jialang hurriedly raised his head and took a look through the blurry windshield.

He found that he had indeed hit the pickup truck in front of the middle of the road, but unfortunately, the car had deviated from the direction just now, but it only hit the rear compartment of the pickup truck, causing the pickup truck to be deviated, but did not break out of an escape road.

If you want to hit again, you have to turn the car back, but there is no time left. A burst of gunfire came from behind, and a bullet flew over his head and hit the windshield in front of him. Obviously, the person responsible for interception behind also fired, and the bullet penetrated the rear window.

Even when Dai Jialang was in the army, he had not experienced many real guns and ammunition scenes. Even when the people who chased Sun Qian last time, the scrambles of guns were not as intensive as today.

Moreover, it was not a front and back attack at that time, at least there was a safety exit. Besides, he was not the target of the killer that time, just find a safe place to avoid the bullets.

But today is different. He is the prey of these killers today. Every bullet is directed at him, and he will never give up until he achieves his goal. He either escapes or dies under random guns.

There was no time for Dai Jialang to take a look, and only heard people outside shouting something and approaching him. Bullets flew in from time to time. As long as one was encountered, it would be an explanation today.

But the situation in front of him was that there was almost no escape in front and no retreat behind. On his left was a thick bridge piers and rock-proof wave rigs, and on the right was a dense reed bush, which had basically been forced to a dead corner.

The scene of the pickup truck slowly crushing the reeds and coming out of it flashed through Dai Jialang's mind. He kicked the accelerator, grabbed the steering wheel with both hands and slammed the right. With the roar of the engine, the car rushed into the reeds.

However, within a few seconds, Dai Jialang knew what kind of challenges he faced next, because he felt that the car was like a wild horse and jumped up and down the reeds a few times, and immediately lost any support, and immediately felt like he was flying in the clouds.

Fuck, it's time to swim.

This thought flashed just now, and I felt a huge impact coming, as if I had fallen down a cliff. If I hadn't pulled the seat belt, he would have been knocked out.

However, Dai Jialang felt relieved. He was still confident in the car he drove. Even if he fell into the river, he had more chances of escaping than to be braved by bullets.

He is not an ordinary person. He has long been familiar with the way to escape the car falls into the water. Therefore, when the impact force has just disappeared, his body has almost not yet recovered from balance, and one hand has untied his seat belt.

The other hand opened the manual door lock and pushed it hard a few times. It was obvious that it was too late and the car door was not pushed open.

At this time, the people on the shore had already chased after him. Several flashlights shone on the car that was still floating on the water like chasing lights. Then bullets flew towards him again, hitting the front windshield and the car window on one side.

He had to temporarily lie down and avoid the bullets. However, he ignored the single holes in the car window and windshield, and waited for him to look up to try to observe the situation. Unexpectedly, the body of the car had sinked, and the water pressure formed a series of water arrows and shot through the single hole, which hit his face, making him scream in pain.

Fortunately, he avoided quickly, and then the almost broken front windshield was broken by water. A large piece of glass flew over his head almost like a bullet, and then the river rushed in like a torrent of a broken dam.

Then he heard someone yelling on the press, and then another rain of bullets flew over. One of the bullets hit the last support of the windshield and finally broke under the pressure of the river. Dai Jialang felt a piece of broken glass cutting through his arms and shoulders, but fortunately it did not hurt the vital points.

Damn it, it saves me a lot of trouble.

Dai Jialang cursed. At this time, the water in the car had already flooded his chest, and bullets kept hitting the body of the car. However, the resistance of the water reduced the power of the bullets. The hitting the car only made a jingle sound, which did not pose much threat to life.

He lay on his back on his mount, then raised his foot and kicked the remaining windshield. It was not too much trouble under the pressure of water, and he kicked a big hole in a short while.

A large stream of river water gushed over, and the water level immediately reached his neck. He grabbed the steering wheel with both hands, so that his body could be raised with the help of the buoyancy of the water, and his head almost touched the roof of the car.

Just as the water level was about to be hidden from his mouth and nose, he took a deep breath and dived into the water. After the car was filled with water, one of his legs stomped hard on the back of the chair, and then swam out from the gap in front, and then flowed down the direction of the flowing water.

Although his ears were almost inaudible, he could still feel a bullet shot into the water, but the person who shot was blind and obviously had lost the exact position of the car.

According to Dai Jialang's strong physique and extraordinary lung capacity, it should be fine to persist under the water for three or four minutes, but after all, he had a life-and-death game and hurried into the water again, which was different from daily diving.

Even if he could challenge the limit of his life, he would inevitably damage his respiratory organs. So, after persisting for more than two minutes, he surfaced. Fortunately, the person who followed him seemed to have given up. He saw a faint light flashing behind him, but he did not chase him.

Dai Jialang realized that he had finally escaped the death trap. His muscles suddenly relaxed and settled into the water. He took a deep breath and slowly swam towards the opposite shore in the most labor-saving and relaxing posture. Anyway, no matter how fast those people were, they would never reach the other shore so quickly.

A few minutes later, Dai Jialang climbed up exhausted in a shallow, lay in a piece of aquatic plants for a while, climbed up the embankment with his hands and feet.

In front of him was a farmland with dense plants growing, but he couldn't see what it was in the dark. Although he had escaped from danger, he didn't dare to be careless. As soon as he got ashore, he got into the field and found a place to sit down.

After a breath, he reached out and took out his cell phone from his pocket. He didn't expect it to be useful. However, before dialing the phone, he hesitated for a while, sat there and pondered for a moment, and finally called 110.

However, after hesitating for a while, he called Tang Wan again, and now he was only sure that this woman would not have his own life.

The reason why Dai Jialang called the police was not that he expected the police to catch the murderer who attacked him, but that what happened tonight could not be concealed. After all, his car sank to the bottom of the river and there was no explanation without an explanation.

In addition, he wanted to see if the Erdaohe police would take this case seriously. According to Liu Zhenwu, Qi Bo, the old director of Erdaohe Public Security Bureau, not only was hesitant to Deng Junji, but he seemed to have secretly interacted with underworld figures, and finally defected to Tang Bin.

Now that his daughter Qi Zhen has become the director again, he wants to use this case and just test Qi Zhen’s reaction. Of course, the question he thinks most now is who wants his life.

The Erdaohe police's speed of dispatching police was not slow. About thirty minutes later, the lights on both sides of the river were flashing, and at least dozens of policemen searched along the river bank, but they did not find the murderer Dai Jialang mentioned.

However, the police used a detection device to find that there was indeed a car at the bottom of the river about three miles away from the accident site, proving that Dai Jialang did not report a false case. After more than an hour of tossing, Dai Jialang took a police car to Erdaohe Public Security Bureau.

Although Dai Jialang had multiple scars on his body, he was basically covered with flesh and blood. The most serious wound was on his shoulder. A piece of broken glass flew in under the influence of water pressure and stabbed into his shoulder, until he climbed ashore.

Fortunately, he was not seriously injured. After a brief bandage at the Public Security Bureau, he was taken to an office for nearly an hour to record.

It was already three o'clock in the evening after finishing the transcript, but during the whole process, he noticed that all the police were very polite to him. Just after finishing the transcript, a policeman brought him a bowl of steaming noodles, as if he knew that he had a strong appetite after a lot of desperate situations.
Chapter completed!