Chapter: 2572
Judging from the dense gunfire, he pushed open the car door, ready to die.
But seeing the person he hit just now slowly raised his head, an obvious scar on his forehead was covered by the night, he didn't notice it just now.
Suddenly, Xing Zhi's face turned pale.
That's not Fu Yechuan.
"Hands up, Xing Zhi!"
Someone shouted.
Xing Zhi took a glance, and there were people all around, wearing special police uniforms.
Come prepared.
His heart kept sinking, and he already knew that he had nowhere to go.
Subconsciously, he glanced into the car, it was pitch black, and he didn't know what he was looking at.
In a few seconds, he had already made up his mind, gritted his teeth, ran towards the nearest direction, raised his gun, with an awe-inspiring aura, that kind of desperate energy was most similar to his identity.
Death will not be cheap for others.
He is Xing Zhi, he is the king of Southeast Asia.
He won't give up easily.
"Bang—bang—"
After firing several shots in a row, he confirmed that he was hit, and ran fast, but within two minutes, he was shot in the calf.
He fell to his knees with a plop.
His face was pale.
At the moment when everyone gathered around him and countless guns were pointed at him, gunpowder smoke filled the air, and the breath of death approached him incomparably.
He subconsciously looked back at his car just now, and at the darkness behind the car.
so good……
Slowly, a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
——
People were taken away, and the road was quickly cleared.
In this peaceful country, it seems that such a scene just now can only happen in movies.
It seemed like a dream just now.
It was clean, and the road passed quickly and smoothly. It turned out that the road was temporarily closed just now, and cars could only go out but not in.
In a car not far away.
Fu Yechuan looked at the direction just now with dark and gloomy eyes, his thin lips were tightly pursed, with a chill in his face.
The co-pilot looks back and breathes a sigh of relief