When Duma saw the Yàn double eagles raiding at him, he also leaned out from behind the store and raised his gun to shoot. They fired each other on the streets of East City, and bullets shot past the two of them. It was so thrilling and dangerous.
After another battle, Duma fought and retreated along the road. Looking up, he saw a restaurant called Meiweizhai on the street, and flashed into it.
After a while, I heard gunfire inside, and panicked customers and staff ran out of the hotel gate one by one.
Yàn Shuangying chased after him. Seeing his opponent hiding in the building, he immediately accelerated a few steps and jumped to the rickshaw parked by the wall. He leveraged his toes on the tent and jumped onto the window on the second floor of the hotel.
The Yàn double eagle who jumped into the building immediately raised her guns and focused on every direction around her. She saw that the customers in the hotel had already escaped in all directions. He carefully followed the corridor and reached the restaurant on the second floor.
The restaurant was quiet, with eight large round tables placed here, and three hotel waiters who had no time to escape were trembling in the corner of the wall, not even daring to let out the atmosphere. They were obviously scared and watched the gun-holding Yàn Shuangying walk into the restaurant in horror.
Yàn Shuangying held up her gun while observing every direction in the restaurant while slowly approaching the corner of the waiter's wall. Suddenly, one of the waiters glanced at the round table on his right.
The signal of this prompt made him thrillingly avoid the sudden attack launched by Duma from that position. The two eagles jumped high to the round table on the left, and the opponent's bullets passed through the space where his body had just left and shot on the table, causing the wood chips to splash.
The Yàn eagle jumped behind the round table without waiting for her body to fall, and flipped her back on her back, and kicked the table with both feet. The round table immediately flew towards the Duma like a flying saucer.
Seeing that the coming object was in great force, Duma quickly rolled to the ground and avoided the attack.
Seeing this, the three waiters took advantage of the opportunity of the two fighting and ran out quickly.
Then, the two of them shot fiercely under the cover of the round table. Duma's Bereta M93R pistol could fire three times in a row, while Yàn Double Eagles fired on both hands with guns on both sides. After a while, the seat decorations and vases in the restaurant became unrecognizable under the destruction of bullets.
After several rounds of battle, the Yàn Shuangying suddenly grabbed the tablecloth on the round table beside him and threw it at the Duma with a trembling technique. The tablecloth flew over like a fishing net. The Duma quickly picked it open with the tip of the umbrella and aimed at it when the tablecloth fell, but the trace of the Yàn Shuangying disappeared.
Yàn Double Eagle used this space to change positions and suddenly appeared on the right side of the opponent. He raised his guns at the same time, and his fierce bullets shot towards the Duma.
Duma caught off guard and flipped forward and quickly rolled to the left. The bullets of the double eagle hit the concrete ground next to his body, and fire suddenly splashed everywhere.
Duma is worthy of being Duma. He remained calm in the face of danger. He aimed the umbrella at the round table beside him in a flash and pressed the button on the handle of the umbrella. A rope immediately shot out from the tip of the umbrella and wrapped around the table frame. Then he pulled away, and the round table board on the table frame flew in front of him, blocking another wave of fatal bullets shot by the two eagles for him.
Duma also took this opportunity to use his fat body to break open the glass door on the other side of the restaurant and flee.
When YànShuangying saw him running away, she immediately raised her gun and chased her out.
The battlefield of the two masters then moved to the kitchen on the third floor of the hotel. The Double Eagles and Duma are here and I shoot for a round, and each uses flexible and clever body techniques, and competes with the same team.
After several rounds of fighting, the two of them shrank and hid at both ends of the long operating table in the center of the kitchen, starting to fill in ammunition, preparing for the next round of attack.
At this time, Duma suddenly spoke: You have seen your name in the newspaper, killing the prison guard, kidnapped the warden, and swaggeringly escaped from the Nanshi Prison in a jeep.
Yàn Shuangying responded coldly: There are very few people in this world who know my name, so there are always people who will come to provoke me.
Duma smiled and said: It's Ah, you are really amazing!
Yàn Shuangying snorted contemptuously, and said with praise and scolding: I really didn't expect that a person with your skills would be Ma Zhicheng's friend.
Duma smiled and defended: He is not my friend.There are some interest relationships between us.
After saying this, the cunning and flexible fat Duma quickly rolled silently against the ground, quietly hid behind the vegetable rack on the right side of the operation table, and secretly approached from the side to the position of the double eagle.
Yàn Shuangying didn't know yet, and said coldly: It seems you chose the wrong partner.
Duma moved two more steps forward and asked: Why are you going against us?
The rich combat experience made Yàn Shuangying observe the surrounding environment very vigilantly during the conversation. He immediately found that the figure of Duma sneaking up on the smooth shovel surface of the spatula that fell to the ground was just reflected.
Yàn Shuangying took the trick and quietly walked around the stove against the wall of the kitchen, then calmly replied: There will always be some ungrateful people who think they are very powerful and think that the world belongs to them.This is true for Ma Zhicheng, and this is true for a fool who came last night.Therefore, at this time, I will let them understand a truth: this world is not someone’s, but everyone’s.
Duma stopped, squatted down slightly and was ready to go, but he still asked slowly: Think about it, will they understand?
Yàn Shuangying said: Yes, they have understood this truth now, but unfortunately it is too late.
Duma smiled and said: No, it's not too late, as long as you don't see the ending, it's not too late.
Before the last night was finished, he rushed to the back of the operation table where the double eagle was hiding, and he raised his gun to shoot, but unexpectedly he was exhausted.
It was at this moment that the Shuangying was waiting for. He let out a long roar and flew out from behind the stove, instantly throwing a few shots in the air.
Duma couldn't dodge, and the weapon in his hand was knocked away. He quickly fell to the ground and rolled back to avoid it.
After falling down, the double eagles immediately caught up with a few steps and raised their guns to shoot, but Duma was not surprised. He quickly took off the bowler hat on his head, pressed the hat with his palm, and immediately popped up a circle of sharp-toothed blades at the edge of the hat. Then Duma waved his backhand and threw the hat at the chasing Yàn double eagles.
Seeing the cold light on the hat flying towards him, the two eagles hurriedly dodged sideways. The hat swept past his face with strong wind, and it was embedded in the hard wall behind the two eagles with a bang!
Duma's props allowed him to escape another fatal attack, and he took the opportunity to hide at the end where he was hiding in the operation desk.
Yàn Shuangying leaned against the vegetable rack and said: I finally understand why people like you and Ma Zhicheng become business partners.
Duma, who escaped, responded while adjusting his breath under the desk, while breathing well: Oh?!I want to hear it.
Yàn Shuangying said: Because you have a common thing, that is blind optimism and stupid self-confidence.
Duma sneered twice and said: You are so humorous.
YànShuangying stopped talking, and the kitchen suddenly fell into silence.
After a while, Duma, who was breathing and concentrating, could not catch the opponent's voice. He couldn't help but poke his head out from the desk to observe, but unexpectedly, a muzzle was quietly pressed against his temple from beside him.
It turned out that Yàn Shuangying took the approach Duma had just taken the initiative to sneak towards him. Yàn Shuangying shouted from a high place: Stand up!
Duma had to raise his hands and slowly stand up.
Yàn Shuangying asked indifferently: Now you see the ending?
I thought the outcome was decided, but I didn't expect Duma's tricks to emerge one after another. He suddenly changed his face, and he suddenly shrank his shoulders and shrank his head. Then the umbrella in his hand was upwards, blocking the fatal threat on his forehead, and using both hands to open the umbrella.
Duma's movement was done in one go, and his fat body quickly approached the two eagles, and the umbrella that was stretched out in his hand began to rotate rapidly at the same time.
The umbrella surface turned rapidly, like a huge round black blade, sweeping towards the wind with an extremely sharp and fierce eagle.
Before he was wary, the double eagle quickly retreated and raised his hand to raise his gun, but it was half a beat slower. The opponent's umbrella was not only extremely tough but also very sharp. The two pistols on the left and right were scratched like a cutting machine as soon as they were lifted. The gun body made of metal was immediately scratched and sparks were splashed. When he retreated, the two pistols were unable to grasp it, and the two pistols were disarmed one after another.
Duma was in power and refused to forgive him. He took another step to bully his opponent, and at the same time put the umbrella on the head of the two eagles, pressing his hands to put the umbrella away.
Yàn Double Eagle looked up and saw that the skeleton inside the umbrella was covered with jagged steel pieces, and the flesh and blood body was cut by this vicious murder prop and would definitely die.
Yàn Shuangying hurriedly held his wrist to hold the umbrella down. The two of them tried their best to confront the dangerous umbrella, and they could not hold it up or take it down.
Seeing that he couldn't succeed, Duma took another path. He let go of the umbrella with his left hand, held the handle of the umbrella with his right hand and pulled it downwards. He pulled out a sharp stinging sword from the main bone of the umbrella and fell into the palm of his hand. Duma was in his hand and immediately raised his sword and stabbed at the double eagle face.
YànShuangying was not panicked, so she used the umbrella without an umbrella handle in her hand as a weapon, and used high and low gear to deal with each move to resolve the opponent's offensive.
After a few rounds, Duma stabbed him with a sword, and the two eagles also stabbed back with an umbrella. The Duma's stabbing sword was accurately inserted back into the main bone of the umbrella. The weapons in the two of them merged into one, just like a sword inserted back into the scabbard, and the umbrella also changed back to its original appearance.
They each held the two ends of the umbrella and confronted each other again. At this time, Duma suddenly shook his wrists. The two eagles couldn't control themselves and instantly got out of their hands. The umbrella that had recovered as before suddenly flew upwards, and the two of them took a few steps back.
The Duma, an inconspicuous murder prop, flipped around the air for several times, and then fell back to its owner's hand in a cool manner.
The two of them stood face to face at close range, and they also looked at the opponent's face in a real way. Yàn Shuangying suddenly said: I've seen you.
Duma was suddenly surprised, and he narrowed his eyes and asked: Where is it?
Yàn Shuangying replied: A few days ago, in the office of Ma Zhicheng in the Xiaocheng Dance Hall, he handed you a few bags of silver dollars, and you gave him a box of counterfeit money.
Duma's face changed slightly and she asked: Are you there at that time?!
Yàn Shuangying said: Yes, I'm right outside the window.
Duma narrowed his eyes again and said gloomyly: So that's it.
Yàn Shuangying said in a deep voice: In addition to running a dance hall, you seem to be doing black market business.You know what the Communist Party hates the most is reselling silver dollars.
Duma sneered: The Communist Party will not know.
YànShuangying asked: Oh?!Why?Do you think I will keep it a secret for you guys who want to kill me?
Duma said in a confident tone: You can think so that you are already dead from now on.
Yàn Shuangying smiled slightly and said: I just said that you are the same as Ma Zhicheng, why do you always have this stupid confidence?Ma Zhicheng thought he could kill me, but in the end, he became what he is now.Trust me, you will have the same end.
Duma snorted coldly and said: It's not me, it's us.
Yàn Twin Eagles raised their eyebrows: You guys?
Duma said: Yes, if I can't kill you, the next person will come until you die!
Yàn Shuangying said contemptuously: I have heard many ways to threaten people, which is the most interesting one.
Duma said in a deep voice: You are wrong, this is not a threat.You know too much, so you have to die!
Yàn Shuangying said disdainfully: Didn’t you originally plan to let me go?
Duma smiled and said: So you'd better hope to die in my hands, what do you think?
After saying this, Duma's murderous intent became stronger. He raised the umbrella in front of him with one hand, held the handle of the umbrella in the other hand, and slowly pulled out the sinister stinging sword again.
Yàn Shuangying said calmly: This is exactly what I want to say to you.
Seeing the large kitchen knife on the chopping board of the operating desk beside him, the Yàn double eagle took the materials locally and picked them up majestic in front of him.
A few seconds later, the two masters stepped forward and rushed towards the other side.
As we fought each other, the kitchen suddenly sounded. Ping-pong... endless metal collision sounds.
The kitchen knife was wide and thick, and the stabbing sword was thin and long. The double eagle and Duma each held these two weapons of different shapes and fought for dozens of rounds, and then evenly.
After stabbing the sky with one sword, Duma took a few steps back, panting and teasing: Your knife is not fast enough!
Yàn Shuangying said coldly: Killing you is enough!
He didn't give his opponent a chance to breathe, and raised his knife and slashed at Duma again.
Duma quickly raised his sword in his right hand to block the sword force, and at the same time, the umbrella in his left hand exerted force to lift up, cleverly knocking the kitchen knife of the double eagle away.
But although the other party was out of hand, he opened his door at this moment. The double eagle saw the opportunity and slammed his shoulders into Duma's chest. His fat body immediately flew backwards, slid all the way across the operating table, smashing the kitchen utensils and dishes on the table into pieces, and finally rolled down the table at the other end.
Duma, who fell to the ground, reacted quickly. He endured the pain and turned over and stood up again. He picked up the Bereta M93R pistol that happened to land at his feet, hid in a low body behind the operation desk and gasped. He really didn't expect that his opponent would be so difficult this time.
YànShuangying also used this space to pick up his weapon and hid it at the other end of the operating table.
Duma tried to calm his mind after two breaths, and then pretended to be relaxed and asked as if he was chatting: Your skills are very good, where did you learn them?
Yàn Shuangying asked coldly: Do you know these are useful to you?
Duma smiled and said: I'm just asking casually.Judging from your familiarity with weapons, you have served in the army or in a secret organization. I'm right?
Yàn Shuangying knew that he could not hide it from him, and replied: You must say that your vision is unique and your judgment is accurate.
Duma joked: You don’t have much time, don’t you want to talk about your own affairs?At least I will remember after you die.
While talking to him, Shuangying looked around carefully. When she saw the small flames still burning on the stove on the side of the wall, she immediately thought about it.
He quietly touched the stove, opened the door of the gas cylinders below, reached in and pulled out the gas hose connected to the stove, and continued to use dialogue to stabilize Duma: What do you want to hear?A confession of a dead man before his death?For you, what's the use of understanding the history of a dead person?Is this a form of entertainment, or is it your weird hobby?
Unconsciously, Duma continued another sentence: I just felt curious, how could there be a person like you in the Qing Gang?
The opening of the hose was emitting gas outwards. Yàn Shuangying took this end of the hose out of the closet and gently hung it to the ground, then slowly dived to the kitchen door and took out the lighter in the pocket to ignite it.
Yàn Double Eagle threw the lit lighter at the position of the hose, and shouted at the Duma in the kitchen: Go to hell with your curiosity!
As he said that, he jumped out of the kitchen.
Duma heard the opponent's words a little wrong, and quickly leaned out to observe. He saw a fire light passing by in front of him, followed by a big explosion in the kitchen.
Duma quickly rolled to the corner and dodged, and the flames suddenly flew everywhere in the kitchen, and the heat waves were rushing.
As he was about to be buried in the sea of fire, Duma remained calm in the face of danger. He picked up the large chopping board that fell to the ground with both hands, and swung his arms hard. The heavy chopping board smashed the window, glass and window frames.
Then Duma pulled up half of his coat to protect the door, jumped into the blazing flames in front of the window, and jumped out of the cracked gap.
Duma opened the umbrella in mid-air, and his fat body, which had fallen straight, slid smoothly and finally landed steadily on the ground.
There were many onlookers gathering on the road in front of the hotel at this moment. Duma landed in the crowd amidst a scream. He quickly put away his umbrella, turned around and looked at the window on the third floor that had just jumped down, and then ran to the south.
The opponent escaped in such a desperate situation, and the two eagles couldn't help but be secretly shocked.
He looked upstairs at the direction of Duma's escape, and then he passed by the end of Dongshi. There was a tram station near Nanjing Road Square. Yàn Shuangying thought that Duma would not escape on foot and would definitely take the tram from there, so he quickly went downstairs and ran out of the hotel, driving a car around the parallel road next to it towards Nanjing Road Square.
He parked his car at the front stop from the square station, boarded the coming tram himself, and then found a seat in the car to sit down and hide among the passengers.
As expected, as Yàn Shuangying expected, when the tram drove to the square station, Fatty Du was waiting in line here.
Duma looked a little panicked, and got on the tram through the front door of the car. At this time, there were many passengers on the car, and the fat man squeezed into the middle section of the car with some difficulty.
The tram started to move again immediately. Seeing that Duma had stood still, the tram came to him quietly and pressed his waist with a pistol.
Duma was slightly stunned, and when he looked back, he calmed down immediately. He said with a bitter face: You are really amazing.
YànShuangying still did not forget to continue the previous topic of the two: How is it now?Do you still want to hear my confession before dying?
Duma asked: Are you going to shoot me here?
YànShuangying asked back: Is there anything wrong?
Duma seemed very relaxed in desperate situation, and she did not forget to give advice to her opponent who threatened her: If it were me, I would find a secluded place and slowly watch the enemy die little by little, that would be enjoyable.
Yàn Shuangying showed a fierce expression and said: I am a pragmatist and do not have such a strange hobby.As long as you can kill your opponent, you can do it anywhere.
Duma was a little serious and said: Shooting will cause panic, and perhaps innocent people will die.
Yàn Shuangying looked indifferent: What does this have to do with me?
Duma had to smile bitterly and said: You are such a cold person.
Yàn Shuangying responded: You are probably not kind, right?
As he said that, Yàn Twin Eagle reached into Duma's arms, pulled out his Bereta M93R pistol and pushed it to his waist, and said: But I am still going to accept your opinion and find a secluded place to kill you.
Duma seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and smiled: A wise choice.
Walk!
Yàn Shuangying pressed his gun against his waist, and the two of them slowly walked towards the front door.
At this time, a white bus drove towards the adjacent lane. Duma saw the opportunity and unexpectedly threw his hand away from the threat on his waist. Then he opened the passenger in front of the window and jumped out of the tram window.
Unexpectedly, his body was so agile, his round and fat body flew across the two cars, and he accurately got into the window of the bus coming towards him.
When the Yàn Shuangying saw his opponent escape again, he immediately squeezed away the passengers around him, then jumped out of the tram window and jumped to the roof of the bus.
Duma, who had just gotten into the bus, heard the movement on the roof before he could turn around. He knew that it must be the two eagles following him, so he quickly pulled away the passenger and squeezed to the other side of the car window and jumped out, just landing on a side tricycle carrying mailbags, and kicked the postman down.
Yàn Twin Eagles chased after him relentlessly. He flew off the roof of the bus and jumped onto the side tricycle that was hijacked by the Duma.
On the galloping side tricycle, the two could only fight closely, and the scene was extremely dangerous. Both sides fought back and forth, fighting for more than ten rounds without a distinction between victory and defeat.
He could not use his body to avoid fighting on a narrow motorcycle, and then Duma used his weight to press the Yàn Double Eagle on the back on the seat. He pressed his opponent tightly with his fat and powerful upper body and one arm, freed up his other hand to reach the Yàn Double Eagle's waist, and pulled out the Bereta M93R pistol that had just been confiscated.
Seeing that Duma aimed at the face of the Yàn Shuangying with a gun and was about to pull the trigger, in the flash, the Yàn Shuangying, who could not escape, suddenly kicked the handlebars. The fast-moving side tricycle immediately turned sharply, and the powerful inertia suddenly threw the Duma pressing on him.
Duma's fat body rolled on the road for several laps before stopping. He just got up after suffering pain when he saw Yàn Twin Eagle riding the side tricycle and chasing him again. He quickly picked up his falling weapon and ran away.
Not long after running, Duma stopped a black car with a gun at an intersection. He reached out and pulled the driver out of the car, got into the car and kicked the accelerator and continued to run away.
Yàn Shuangying would not let it go, and drove a tricycle behind and chased them all the way.
The life and death rush of the two on the road scared the people along the road to avoid them. A vegetable farmer dodged the Duma car and the shoulder pole and vegetable basket on his shoulder fell to the ground. The shoulder pole happened to be mounted on the vegetable basket to form an upward angle.
Seeing this, the Yàn double eagle suddenly turned the accelerator and rushed towards the springboard. The motorcycle suddenly soared into the air. Then the Yàn double eagle relayed in the air, with its toes on the front of the car, and its body was like a bird flying in the air to the roof of the car in front.
Hearing the movement on the roof of the car, Duma quickly took out his pistol from his arms to prepare for shooting, but the movement of the double eagle was done in one go. He had already rushed into the back seat of the car through the car window like lightning, and raised the gun to the back of the driver's head.
Duma had no choice but to let Yàn Shuangying confiscate the Bereta M93R pistol in his hand again, and smiled bitterly: You are so fast!
Yàn Shuangying didn't want to chat with him, and shouted fiercely: Go forward!
Duma put his hands on the steering wheel and asked: Where are you going?
Yàn Shuangying said in a deep voice: According to your words, go to a secluded place, a damn place.You can choose for yourself.
Duma's tone became serious and said: Maybe, we can talk about the conditions.
YànShuangying asked: What conditions?
Duma answered neatly: If you let me go, I promise not to cause trouble for you in the future.
Yàn Shuangying frowned when he heard it: Why?You are about to die, why am I afraid that you will cause trouble for me?
Duma asked: Have you heard of the Liberation Society?
No.YànShuangying seemed to be careless and asked again: What does this have to do with your life or death?
Duma said confidently: Of course, even your life or death.
Yàn Shuangying said in a contemptuous tone: Is that true?Then I really should listen carefully.You just mentioned the Restoration Society?
Duma said: Yes.
YànShuangying asked: What is that?
Duma replied: It was an anti-communist restoration organization composed of military secret service agents, the Second Department of the Civil Affairs Bureau and the Qing Gang brothers who remained in Shanghai.
YànShuangying asked again: Is Ma Zhicheng also from this club?
Yes.Duma raised his right hand on the steering wheel, pinched his thumb and index finger together and made a gesture: But he is a small character, a very small character.
So that's it.YànShuangying snorted and asked: What's the use of telling me these?
Duma said: Maybe you can join us.
Yàn raised his double eagle eyelids: Oh?!Talk about it.
Duma said with a hint of grim expression: Your pistol technique can be said to be superb and has a grudge against the Communist Party. Now the society is in urgent need of talents like you.As long as you return the Xiaocheng Dance Hall, I will introduce you to join the club. How about it?
Unexpectedly, his proposal made Yàn Shuangying laugh loudly.
Duma was a little unhappy and asked: What, is my words ridiculous?
Yàn Shuangying lowered her face and said ruthlessly: Do you think I am a three-year-old child, and you can be deceived by making up a story?!I will introduce me to the club and return it to the dance hall. Who do you think you are?!Do you think anyone wants to join your Restoration Society?!Can an organization like Ma Zhicheng be reused?!To be honest, you only have one way now, which is to think about how you die!
Duma was a little nervous now and quickly said: Don’t be impulsive, maybe I didn’t explain the situation of the Restoration Society to you clearly.There are thousands of people in the Guangfu Society, and they have their own factories and deals. The Xiaocheng Dance Hall is one of the industries in the community. Entering the Guangfu Society will only benefit you but not harm you.But if you don’t know how to kill me, you will no longer be quiet, and the people who kill you will come one after another until you die.
Yàn Shuangying's expression became more and more fierce, and she said: Why do my hands tremble?Are you afraid?Are you afraid that your destruction of the Liberation Society will kill me?You can't even save your life or the dance hall, why dare you to threaten me?You are ready to die!
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The series of feats of the Shuangying and Duma in the downtown streets naturally alarmed the PLA urban management forces. After receiving instructions from passers-by, a jeep carrying live ammunition on patrols chased after them and followed their cars.
The soldier in the jeep shouted at the car in front with a horn: The car in front immediately stopped by the side of the road!Stop immediately by the side of the road!
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Before the two eagles could finish their sentence on Duma's death, they heard the calls from the Communist troops behind, which scared the jailbreak murderer in the back seat of the car and the spy chief in the driver's seat. The two masters suddenly became panicked like mice seeing a cat.
Yàn Shuangying shouted at Duma nervously: Why are you still standing there?!Drive quickly!
Duma quickly stepped on the floor oil and ran away with all his might.
Yàn Shuangying looked back at the back window, but he still thought he was opening slowly: Fast!Hurry up!
Duma couldn't help but scream: I'm almost kicking my foot into the fuel tank!
YànShuangying observed the situation outside the car in panic again. He was afraid that Duma would not recognize the way, so he hurriedly said: Hurry, turn left in front!Go to the East Road of Fanhuang Du, take Yuyuan Road and head to the Bund towards Beijing Road!
The jeep chased the car with its butt, and the shouting behind it never stopped: The car in front stopped immediately!Stop now!
When YànShuangying heard this, she shouted in the driver's ear: Hurry!Make a quick turn!
Duma, who was both panicked and anxious, was also in a state of emotion. While swaying the steering wheel, he complained loudly: Didn’t you see me turning?!
The car turned sharply and knocked over the stall on the side of the road. The stall and the items on it rolled into the middle of the road to block the pursuers' road.
The Jeep had to brake urgently, then went around a big bend and drove up the road shoulder, turned around and chased the car.
Driver Du seemed to have not heard the shouting behind him after driving for a while, and couldn't help but ask nervously: How about it?!Have you gotten rid of it?!
Yàn Shuangying saw the jeep slowly following in the back window, and cursed: "I'm still following behind, his grandma's!"
Duma was afraid that the eyes of the two eagles would be bad, so he couldn't help but look back and confirm.
Yàn Shuangying immediately shouted at him: Look ahead!
Duma was so scared that he quickly turned his head back to drive intently, but he also responded without hesitation: Shut up!
The two people in the car were entangled from Dongshi to this place, and the bruises on their foreheads and blood marks on their cheeks all added a lot to their panic and embarrassment at this moment.
In a blink of an eye, I arrived at Yuyuan Road. The road is narrow and there are many people, so the speed of the car has to slow down.
Seeing the pursuers behind getting closer, Yàn Shuangying couldn't help but look back. Unexpectedly, the insidious Duma took advantage of this opportunity and pushed the cart door and jumped out.
Duma's fat and round body rolled on the ground for a few circles and then shed a rapid force. Then he stood up and patted the dust on his body, and smiled and waved goodbye to the Yàn double eagles in the car that were moving away.
The car lost its driver and suddenly lost control. It was like a mad cow and rushed straight towards the pedestrian on the side of the road without hesitation.
Yàn Shuangying screamed, and hurriedly used his little move to jump to the front seat and held the steering wheel hard, barely avoiding the pedestrians and vendors on the side of the road, but the speed was still too late to control, and rushed towards the river.
Amid the exclamations and shouts of passers-by, the car finally recklessly rushed off the guardrail by the river and fell into the river and sank.
After another battle, Duma fought and retreated along the road. Looking up, he saw a restaurant called Meiweizhai on the street, and flashed into it.
After a while, I heard gunfire inside, and panicked customers and staff ran out of the hotel gate one by one.
Yàn Shuangying chased after him. Seeing his opponent hiding in the building, he immediately accelerated a few steps and jumped to the rickshaw parked by the wall. He leveraged his toes on the tent and jumped onto the window on the second floor of the hotel.
The Yàn double eagle who jumped into the building immediately raised her guns and focused on every direction around her. She saw that the customers in the hotel had already escaped in all directions. He carefully followed the corridor and reached the restaurant on the second floor.
The restaurant was quiet, with eight large round tables placed here, and three hotel waiters who had no time to escape were trembling in the corner of the wall, not even daring to let out the atmosphere. They were obviously scared and watched the gun-holding Yàn Shuangying walk into the restaurant in horror.
Yàn Shuangying held up her gun while observing every direction in the restaurant while slowly approaching the corner of the waiter's wall. Suddenly, one of the waiters glanced at the round table on his right.
The signal of this prompt made him thrillingly avoid the sudden attack launched by Duma from that position. The two eagles jumped high to the round table on the left, and the opponent's bullets passed through the space where his body had just left and shot on the table, causing the wood chips to splash.
The Yàn eagle jumped behind the round table without waiting for her body to fall, and flipped her back on her back, and kicked the table with both feet. The round table immediately flew towards the Duma like a flying saucer.
Seeing that the coming object was in great force, Duma quickly rolled to the ground and avoided the attack.
Seeing this, the three waiters took advantage of the opportunity of the two fighting and ran out quickly.
Then, the two of them shot fiercely under the cover of the round table. Duma's Bereta M93R pistol could fire three times in a row, while Yàn Double Eagles fired on both hands with guns on both sides. After a while, the seat decorations and vases in the restaurant became unrecognizable under the destruction of bullets.
After several rounds of battle, the Yàn Shuangying suddenly grabbed the tablecloth on the round table beside him and threw it at the Duma with a trembling technique. The tablecloth flew over like a fishing net. The Duma quickly picked it open with the tip of the umbrella and aimed at it when the tablecloth fell, but the trace of the Yàn Shuangying disappeared.
Yàn Double Eagle used this space to change positions and suddenly appeared on the right side of the opponent. He raised his guns at the same time, and his fierce bullets shot towards the Duma.
Duma caught off guard and flipped forward and quickly rolled to the left. The bullets of the double eagle hit the concrete ground next to his body, and fire suddenly splashed everywhere.
Duma is worthy of being Duma. He remained calm in the face of danger. He aimed the umbrella at the round table beside him in a flash and pressed the button on the handle of the umbrella. A rope immediately shot out from the tip of the umbrella and wrapped around the table frame. Then he pulled away, and the round table board on the table frame flew in front of him, blocking another wave of fatal bullets shot by the two eagles for him.
Duma also took this opportunity to use his fat body to break open the glass door on the other side of the restaurant and flee.
When YànShuangying saw him running away, she immediately raised her gun and chased her out.
The battlefield of the two masters then moved to the kitchen on the third floor of the hotel. The Double Eagles and Duma are here and I shoot for a round, and each uses flexible and clever body techniques, and competes with the same team.
After several rounds of fighting, the two of them shrank and hid at both ends of the long operating table in the center of the kitchen, starting to fill in ammunition, preparing for the next round of attack.
At this time, Duma suddenly spoke: You have seen your name in the newspaper, killing the prison guard, kidnapped the warden, and swaggeringly escaped from the Nanshi Prison in a jeep.
Yàn Shuangying responded coldly: There are very few people in this world who know my name, so there are always people who will come to provoke me.
Duma smiled and said: It's Ah, you are really amazing!
Yàn Shuangying snorted contemptuously, and said with praise and scolding: I really didn't expect that a person with your skills would be Ma Zhicheng's friend.
Duma smiled and defended: He is not my friend.There are some interest relationships between us.
After saying this, the cunning and flexible fat Duma quickly rolled silently against the ground, quietly hid behind the vegetable rack on the right side of the operation table, and secretly approached from the side to the position of the double eagle.
Yàn Shuangying didn't know yet, and said coldly: It seems you chose the wrong partner.
Duma moved two more steps forward and asked: Why are you going against us?
The rich combat experience made Yàn Shuangying observe the surrounding environment very vigilantly during the conversation. He immediately found that the figure of Duma sneaking up on the smooth shovel surface of the spatula that fell to the ground was just reflected.
Yàn Shuangying took the trick and quietly walked around the stove against the wall of the kitchen, then calmly replied: There will always be some ungrateful people who think they are very powerful and think that the world belongs to them.This is true for Ma Zhicheng, and this is true for a fool who came last night.Therefore, at this time, I will let them understand a truth: this world is not someone’s, but everyone’s.
Duma stopped, squatted down slightly and was ready to go, but he still asked slowly: Think about it, will they understand?
Yàn Shuangying said: Yes, they have understood this truth now, but unfortunately it is too late.
Duma smiled and said: No, it's not too late, as long as you don't see the ending, it's not too late.
Before the last night was finished, he rushed to the back of the operation table where the double eagle was hiding, and he raised his gun to shoot, but unexpectedly he was exhausted.
It was at this moment that the Shuangying was waiting for. He let out a long roar and flew out from behind the stove, instantly throwing a few shots in the air.
Duma couldn't dodge, and the weapon in his hand was knocked away. He quickly fell to the ground and rolled back to avoid it.
After falling down, the double eagles immediately caught up with a few steps and raised their guns to shoot, but Duma was not surprised. He quickly took off the bowler hat on his head, pressed the hat with his palm, and immediately popped up a circle of sharp-toothed blades at the edge of the hat. Then Duma waved his backhand and threw the hat at the chasing Yàn double eagles.
Seeing the cold light on the hat flying towards him, the two eagles hurriedly dodged sideways. The hat swept past his face with strong wind, and it was embedded in the hard wall behind the two eagles with a bang!
Duma's props allowed him to escape another fatal attack, and he took the opportunity to hide at the end where he was hiding in the operation desk.
Yàn Shuangying leaned against the vegetable rack and said: I finally understand why people like you and Ma Zhicheng become business partners.
Duma, who escaped, responded while adjusting his breath under the desk, while breathing well: Oh?!I want to hear it.
Yàn Shuangying said: Because you have a common thing, that is blind optimism and stupid self-confidence.
Duma sneered twice and said: You are so humorous.
YànShuangying stopped talking, and the kitchen suddenly fell into silence.
After a while, Duma, who was breathing and concentrating, could not catch the opponent's voice. He couldn't help but poke his head out from the desk to observe, but unexpectedly, a muzzle was quietly pressed against his temple from beside him.
It turned out that Yàn Shuangying took the approach Duma had just taken the initiative to sneak towards him. Yàn Shuangying shouted from a high place: Stand up!
Duma had to raise his hands and slowly stand up.
Yàn Shuangying asked indifferently: Now you see the ending?
I thought the outcome was decided, but I didn't expect Duma's tricks to emerge one after another. He suddenly changed his face, and he suddenly shrank his shoulders and shrank his head. Then the umbrella in his hand was upwards, blocking the fatal threat on his forehead, and using both hands to open the umbrella.
Duma's movement was done in one go, and his fat body quickly approached the two eagles, and the umbrella that was stretched out in his hand began to rotate rapidly at the same time.
The umbrella surface turned rapidly, like a huge round black blade, sweeping towards the wind with an extremely sharp and fierce eagle.
Before he was wary, the double eagle quickly retreated and raised his hand to raise his gun, but it was half a beat slower. The opponent's umbrella was not only extremely tough but also very sharp. The two pistols on the left and right were scratched like a cutting machine as soon as they were lifted. The gun body made of metal was immediately scratched and sparks were splashed. When he retreated, the two pistols were unable to grasp it, and the two pistols were disarmed one after another.
Duma was in power and refused to forgive him. He took another step to bully his opponent, and at the same time put the umbrella on the head of the two eagles, pressing his hands to put the umbrella away.
Yàn Double Eagle looked up and saw that the skeleton inside the umbrella was covered with jagged steel pieces, and the flesh and blood body was cut by this vicious murder prop and would definitely die.
Yàn Shuangying hurriedly held his wrist to hold the umbrella down. The two of them tried their best to confront the dangerous umbrella, and they could not hold it up or take it down.
Seeing that he couldn't succeed, Duma took another path. He let go of the umbrella with his left hand, held the handle of the umbrella with his right hand and pulled it downwards. He pulled out a sharp stinging sword from the main bone of the umbrella and fell into the palm of his hand. Duma was in his hand and immediately raised his sword and stabbed at the double eagle face.
YànShuangying was not panicked, so she used the umbrella without an umbrella handle in her hand as a weapon, and used high and low gear to deal with each move to resolve the opponent's offensive.
After a few rounds, Duma stabbed him with a sword, and the two eagles also stabbed back with an umbrella. The Duma's stabbing sword was accurately inserted back into the main bone of the umbrella. The weapons in the two of them merged into one, just like a sword inserted back into the scabbard, and the umbrella also changed back to its original appearance.
They each held the two ends of the umbrella and confronted each other again. At this time, Duma suddenly shook his wrists. The two eagles couldn't control themselves and instantly got out of their hands. The umbrella that had recovered as before suddenly flew upwards, and the two of them took a few steps back.
The Duma, an inconspicuous murder prop, flipped around the air for several times, and then fell back to its owner's hand in a cool manner.
The two of them stood face to face at close range, and they also looked at the opponent's face in a real way. Yàn Shuangying suddenly said: I've seen you.
Duma was suddenly surprised, and he narrowed his eyes and asked: Where is it?
Yàn Shuangying replied: A few days ago, in the office of Ma Zhicheng in the Xiaocheng Dance Hall, he handed you a few bags of silver dollars, and you gave him a box of counterfeit money.
Duma's face changed slightly and she asked: Are you there at that time?!
Yàn Shuangying said: Yes, I'm right outside the window.
Duma narrowed his eyes again and said gloomyly: So that's it.
Yàn Shuangying said in a deep voice: In addition to running a dance hall, you seem to be doing black market business.You know what the Communist Party hates the most is reselling silver dollars.
Duma sneered: The Communist Party will not know.
YànShuangying asked: Oh?!Why?Do you think I will keep it a secret for you guys who want to kill me?
Duma said in a confident tone: You can think so that you are already dead from now on.
Yàn Shuangying smiled slightly and said: I just said that you are the same as Ma Zhicheng, why do you always have this stupid confidence?Ma Zhicheng thought he could kill me, but in the end, he became what he is now.Trust me, you will have the same end.
Duma snorted coldly and said: It's not me, it's us.
Yàn Twin Eagles raised their eyebrows: You guys?
Duma said: Yes, if I can't kill you, the next person will come until you die!
Yàn Shuangying said contemptuously: I have heard many ways to threaten people, which is the most interesting one.
Duma said in a deep voice: You are wrong, this is not a threat.You know too much, so you have to die!
Yàn Shuangying said disdainfully: Didn’t you originally plan to let me go?
Duma smiled and said: So you'd better hope to die in my hands, what do you think?
After saying this, Duma's murderous intent became stronger. He raised the umbrella in front of him with one hand, held the handle of the umbrella in the other hand, and slowly pulled out the sinister stinging sword again.
Yàn Shuangying said calmly: This is exactly what I want to say to you.
Seeing the large kitchen knife on the chopping board of the operating desk beside him, the Yàn double eagle took the materials locally and picked them up majestic in front of him.
A few seconds later, the two masters stepped forward and rushed towards the other side.
As we fought each other, the kitchen suddenly sounded. Ping-pong... endless metal collision sounds.
The kitchen knife was wide and thick, and the stabbing sword was thin and long. The double eagle and Duma each held these two weapons of different shapes and fought for dozens of rounds, and then evenly.
After stabbing the sky with one sword, Duma took a few steps back, panting and teasing: Your knife is not fast enough!
Yàn Shuangying said coldly: Killing you is enough!
He didn't give his opponent a chance to breathe, and raised his knife and slashed at Duma again.
Duma quickly raised his sword in his right hand to block the sword force, and at the same time, the umbrella in his left hand exerted force to lift up, cleverly knocking the kitchen knife of the double eagle away.
But although the other party was out of hand, he opened his door at this moment. The double eagle saw the opportunity and slammed his shoulders into Duma's chest. His fat body immediately flew backwards, slid all the way across the operating table, smashing the kitchen utensils and dishes on the table into pieces, and finally rolled down the table at the other end.
Duma, who fell to the ground, reacted quickly. He endured the pain and turned over and stood up again. He picked up the Bereta M93R pistol that happened to land at his feet, hid in a low body behind the operation desk and gasped. He really didn't expect that his opponent would be so difficult this time.
YànShuangying also used this space to pick up his weapon and hid it at the other end of the operating table.
Duma tried to calm his mind after two breaths, and then pretended to be relaxed and asked as if he was chatting: Your skills are very good, where did you learn them?
Yàn Shuangying asked coldly: Do you know these are useful to you?
Duma smiled and said: I'm just asking casually.Judging from your familiarity with weapons, you have served in the army or in a secret organization. I'm right?
Yàn Shuangying knew that he could not hide it from him, and replied: You must say that your vision is unique and your judgment is accurate.
Duma joked: You don’t have much time, don’t you want to talk about your own affairs?At least I will remember after you die.
While talking to him, Shuangying looked around carefully. When she saw the small flames still burning on the stove on the side of the wall, she immediately thought about it.
He quietly touched the stove, opened the door of the gas cylinders below, reached in and pulled out the gas hose connected to the stove, and continued to use dialogue to stabilize Duma: What do you want to hear?A confession of a dead man before his death?For you, what's the use of understanding the history of a dead person?Is this a form of entertainment, or is it your weird hobby?
Unconsciously, Duma continued another sentence: I just felt curious, how could there be a person like you in the Qing Gang?
The opening of the hose was emitting gas outwards. Yàn Shuangying took this end of the hose out of the closet and gently hung it to the ground, then slowly dived to the kitchen door and took out the lighter in the pocket to ignite it.
Yàn Double Eagle threw the lit lighter at the position of the hose, and shouted at the Duma in the kitchen: Go to hell with your curiosity!
As he said that, he jumped out of the kitchen.
Duma heard the opponent's words a little wrong, and quickly leaned out to observe. He saw a fire light passing by in front of him, followed by a big explosion in the kitchen.
Duma quickly rolled to the corner and dodged, and the flames suddenly flew everywhere in the kitchen, and the heat waves were rushing.
As he was about to be buried in the sea of fire, Duma remained calm in the face of danger. He picked up the large chopping board that fell to the ground with both hands, and swung his arms hard. The heavy chopping board smashed the window, glass and window frames.
Then Duma pulled up half of his coat to protect the door, jumped into the blazing flames in front of the window, and jumped out of the cracked gap.
Duma opened the umbrella in mid-air, and his fat body, which had fallen straight, slid smoothly and finally landed steadily on the ground.
There were many onlookers gathering on the road in front of the hotel at this moment. Duma landed in the crowd amidst a scream. He quickly put away his umbrella, turned around and looked at the window on the third floor that had just jumped down, and then ran to the south.
The opponent escaped in such a desperate situation, and the two eagles couldn't help but be secretly shocked.
He looked upstairs at the direction of Duma's escape, and then he passed by the end of Dongshi. There was a tram station near Nanjing Road Square. Yàn Shuangying thought that Duma would not escape on foot and would definitely take the tram from there, so he quickly went downstairs and ran out of the hotel, driving a car around the parallel road next to it towards Nanjing Road Square.
He parked his car at the front stop from the square station, boarded the coming tram himself, and then found a seat in the car to sit down and hide among the passengers.
As expected, as Yàn Shuangying expected, when the tram drove to the square station, Fatty Du was waiting in line here.
Duma looked a little panicked, and got on the tram through the front door of the car. At this time, there were many passengers on the car, and the fat man squeezed into the middle section of the car with some difficulty.
The tram started to move again immediately. Seeing that Duma had stood still, the tram came to him quietly and pressed his waist with a pistol.
Duma was slightly stunned, and when he looked back, he calmed down immediately. He said with a bitter face: You are really amazing.
YànShuangying still did not forget to continue the previous topic of the two: How is it now?Do you still want to hear my confession before dying?
Duma asked: Are you going to shoot me here?
YànShuangying asked back: Is there anything wrong?
Duma seemed very relaxed in desperate situation, and she did not forget to give advice to her opponent who threatened her: If it were me, I would find a secluded place and slowly watch the enemy die little by little, that would be enjoyable.
Yàn Shuangying showed a fierce expression and said: I am a pragmatist and do not have such a strange hobby.As long as you can kill your opponent, you can do it anywhere.
Duma was a little serious and said: Shooting will cause panic, and perhaps innocent people will die.
Yàn Shuangying looked indifferent: What does this have to do with me?
Duma had to smile bitterly and said: You are such a cold person.
Yàn Shuangying responded: You are probably not kind, right?
As he said that, Yàn Twin Eagle reached into Duma's arms, pulled out his Bereta M93R pistol and pushed it to his waist, and said: But I am still going to accept your opinion and find a secluded place to kill you.
Duma seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and smiled: A wise choice.
Walk!
Yàn Shuangying pressed his gun against his waist, and the two of them slowly walked towards the front door.
At this time, a white bus drove towards the adjacent lane. Duma saw the opportunity and unexpectedly threw his hand away from the threat on his waist. Then he opened the passenger in front of the window and jumped out of the tram window.
Unexpectedly, his body was so agile, his round and fat body flew across the two cars, and he accurately got into the window of the bus coming towards him.
When the Yàn Shuangying saw his opponent escape again, he immediately squeezed away the passengers around him, then jumped out of the tram window and jumped to the roof of the bus.
Duma, who had just gotten into the bus, heard the movement on the roof before he could turn around. He knew that it must be the two eagles following him, so he quickly pulled away the passenger and squeezed to the other side of the car window and jumped out, just landing on a side tricycle carrying mailbags, and kicked the postman down.
Yàn Twin Eagles chased after him relentlessly. He flew off the roof of the bus and jumped onto the side tricycle that was hijacked by the Duma.
On the galloping side tricycle, the two could only fight closely, and the scene was extremely dangerous. Both sides fought back and forth, fighting for more than ten rounds without a distinction between victory and defeat.
He could not use his body to avoid fighting on a narrow motorcycle, and then Duma used his weight to press the Yàn Double Eagle on the back on the seat. He pressed his opponent tightly with his fat and powerful upper body and one arm, freed up his other hand to reach the Yàn Double Eagle's waist, and pulled out the Bereta M93R pistol that had just been confiscated.
Seeing that Duma aimed at the face of the Yàn Shuangying with a gun and was about to pull the trigger, in the flash, the Yàn Shuangying, who could not escape, suddenly kicked the handlebars. The fast-moving side tricycle immediately turned sharply, and the powerful inertia suddenly threw the Duma pressing on him.
Duma's fat body rolled on the road for several laps before stopping. He just got up after suffering pain when he saw Yàn Twin Eagle riding the side tricycle and chasing him again. He quickly picked up his falling weapon and ran away.
Not long after running, Duma stopped a black car with a gun at an intersection. He reached out and pulled the driver out of the car, got into the car and kicked the accelerator and continued to run away.
Yàn Shuangying would not let it go, and drove a tricycle behind and chased them all the way.
The life and death rush of the two on the road scared the people along the road to avoid them. A vegetable farmer dodged the Duma car and the shoulder pole and vegetable basket on his shoulder fell to the ground. The shoulder pole happened to be mounted on the vegetable basket to form an upward angle.
Seeing this, the Yàn double eagle suddenly turned the accelerator and rushed towards the springboard. The motorcycle suddenly soared into the air. Then the Yàn double eagle relayed in the air, with its toes on the front of the car, and its body was like a bird flying in the air to the roof of the car in front.
Hearing the movement on the roof of the car, Duma quickly took out his pistol from his arms to prepare for shooting, but the movement of the double eagle was done in one go. He had already rushed into the back seat of the car through the car window like lightning, and raised the gun to the back of the driver's head.
Duma had no choice but to let Yàn Shuangying confiscate the Bereta M93R pistol in his hand again, and smiled bitterly: You are so fast!
Yàn Shuangying didn't want to chat with him, and shouted fiercely: Go forward!
Duma put his hands on the steering wheel and asked: Where are you going?
Yàn Shuangying said in a deep voice: According to your words, go to a secluded place, a damn place.You can choose for yourself.
Duma's tone became serious and said: Maybe, we can talk about the conditions.
YànShuangying asked: What conditions?
Duma answered neatly: If you let me go, I promise not to cause trouble for you in the future.
Yàn Shuangying frowned when he heard it: Why?You are about to die, why am I afraid that you will cause trouble for me?
Duma asked: Have you heard of the Liberation Society?
No.YànShuangying seemed to be careless and asked again: What does this have to do with your life or death?
Duma said confidently: Of course, even your life or death.
Yàn Shuangying said in a contemptuous tone: Is that true?Then I really should listen carefully.You just mentioned the Restoration Society?
Duma said: Yes.
YànShuangying asked: What is that?
Duma replied: It was an anti-communist restoration organization composed of military secret service agents, the Second Department of the Civil Affairs Bureau and the Qing Gang brothers who remained in Shanghai.
YànShuangying asked again: Is Ma Zhicheng also from this club?
Yes.Duma raised his right hand on the steering wheel, pinched his thumb and index finger together and made a gesture: But he is a small character, a very small character.
So that's it.YànShuangying snorted and asked: What's the use of telling me these?
Duma said: Maybe you can join us.
Yàn raised his double eagle eyelids: Oh?!Talk about it.
Duma said with a hint of grim expression: Your pistol technique can be said to be superb and has a grudge against the Communist Party. Now the society is in urgent need of talents like you.As long as you return the Xiaocheng Dance Hall, I will introduce you to join the club. How about it?
Unexpectedly, his proposal made Yàn Shuangying laugh loudly.
Duma was a little unhappy and asked: What, is my words ridiculous?
Yàn Shuangying lowered her face and said ruthlessly: Do you think I am a three-year-old child, and you can be deceived by making up a story?!I will introduce me to the club and return it to the dance hall. Who do you think you are?!Do you think anyone wants to join your Restoration Society?!Can an organization like Ma Zhicheng be reused?!To be honest, you only have one way now, which is to think about how you die!
Duma was a little nervous now and quickly said: Don’t be impulsive, maybe I didn’t explain the situation of the Restoration Society to you clearly.There are thousands of people in the Guangfu Society, and they have their own factories and deals. The Xiaocheng Dance Hall is one of the industries in the community. Entering the Guangfu Society will only benefit you but not harm you.But if you don’t know how to kill me, you will no longer be quiet, and the people who kill you will come one after another until you die.
Yàn Shuangying's expression became more and more fierce, and she said: Why do my hands tremble?Are you afraid?Are you afraid that your destruction of the Liberation Society will kill me?You can't even save your life or the dance hall, why dare you to threaten me?You are ready to die!
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The series of feats of the Shuangying and Duma in the downtown streets naturally alarmed the PLA urban management forces. After receiving instructions from passers-by, a jeep carrying live ammunition on patrols chased after them and followed their cars.
The soldier in the jeep shouted at the car in front with a horn: The car in front immediately stopped by the side of the road!Stop immediately by the side of the road!
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Before the two eagles could finish their sentence on Duma's death, they heard the calls from the Communist troops behind, which scared the jailbreak murderer in the back seat of the car and the spy chief in the driver's seat. The two masters suddenly became panicked like mice seeing a cat.
Yàn Shuangying shouted at Duma nervously: Why are you still standing there?!Drive quickly!
Duma quickly stepped on the floor oil and ran away with all his might.
Yàn Shuangying looked back at the back window, but he still thought he was opening slowly: Fast!Hurry up!
Duma couldn't help but scream: I'm almost kicking my foot into the fuel tank!
YànShuangying observed the situation outside the car in panic again. He was afraid that Duma would not recognize the way, so he hurriedly said: Hurry, turn left in front!Go to the East Road of Fanhuang Du, take Yuyuan Road and head to the Bund towards Beijing Road!
The jeep chased the car with its butt, and the shouting behind it never stopped: The car in front stopped immediately!Stop now!
When YànShuangying heard this, she shouted in the driver's ear: Hurry!Make a quick turn!
Duma, who was both panicked and anxious, was also in a state of emotion. While swaying the steering wheel, he complained loudly: Didn’t you see me turning?!
The car turned sharply and knocked over the stall on the side of the road. The stall and the items on it rolled into the middle of the road to block the pursuers' road.
The Jeep had to brake urgently, then went around a big bend and drove up the road shoulder, turned around and chased the car.
Driver Du seemed to have not heard the shouting behind him after driving for a while, and couldn't help but ask nervously: How about it?!Have you gotten rid of it?!
Yàn Shuangying saw the jeep slowly following in the back window, and cursed: "I'm still following behind, his grandma's!"
Duma was afraid that the eyes of the two eagles would be bad, so he couldn't help but look back and confirm.
Yàn Shuangying immediately shouted at him: Look ahead!
Duma was so scared that he quickly turned his head back to drive intently, but he also responded without hesitation: Shut up!
The two people in the car were entangled from Dongshi to this place, and the bruises on their foreheads and blood marks on their cheeks all added a lot to their panic and embarrassment at this moment.
In a blink of an eye, I arrived at Yuyuan Road. The road is narrow and there are many people, so the speed of the car has to slow down.
Seeing the pursuers behind getting closer, Yàn Shuangying couldn't help but look back. Unexpectedly, the insidious Duma took advantage of this opportunity and pushed the cart door and jumped out.
Duma's fat and round body rolled on the ground for a few circles and then shed a rapid force. Then he stood up and patted the dust on his body, and smiled and waved goodbye to the Yàn double eagles in the car that were moving away.
The car lost its driver and suddenly lost control. It was like a mad cow and rushed straight towards the pedestrian on the side of the road without hesitation.
Yàn Shuangying screamed, and hurriedly used his little move to jump to the front seat and held the steering wheel hard, barely avoiding the pedestrians and vendors on the side of the road, but the speed was still too late to control, and rushed towards the river.
Amid the exclamations and shouts of passers-by, the car finally recklessly rushed off the guardrail by the river and fell into the river and sank.
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