Go on. The nine-striped dragon motioned for Lynch to continue.

"There is also the problem of internal structure, I have just observed for a long time, although there are many people under your command, but there is no obvious identity between each other, the simplest is the tattoo used on the rivers and lakes. So I can make a bold guess that you recruit almost no one who comes, and you win by quantity. ”

"What's wrong with that?" the Nine-Striped Dragon was a little confused.

"Of course, I can tell you responsibly, the more people you recruit, the more likely it is that the team will have problems, because your enemies can send killers to mix in very easily, as long as the timing is right, most killers only need a knife to kill. Lynch explained, like a veteran insider, talking about something commonplace.

When the nine-tattooed dragon heard this, he was even more shocked, because he was indeed fortunate by the beautiful killer sent by the enemy, and the little girl claimed to be admiring her, but she didn't think that she was a member of a hostile organization.

"What else?" the nine-striped dragon continued, becoming increasingly suspicious of Lynch's identity.

"Want to know?" Lynch snorted, deliberately whetting his appetite.

As soon as the nine-tattooed dragon wanted to speak, he realized that the situation of the conversation was not in his favor, and he seemed to be being led by the other party's nose.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Lynch said again: "And the most important point, I don't know if you have thought about it, since you can fight for the original boss, others can also fight for you and replace you." ”

"Hehe, you said so much, didn't you just want to beg me to let you go?" The nine-tattooed dragon didn't want to listen anymore, and the few things Lynch said were almost all his pain points.

"I never ask for help, you just let it go, don't let it go. Lynch sneered twice and said, "Anyway, you're more afraid of death than I am." ”

"Damn, don't you be a scoundrel, you said that as long as I help you find someone, you will help me defuse the bomb. "What the Nine Tattoo Dragon is most afraid of now is naturally the bomb made of strong acid in his stomach, which is also the only thing that can threaten him, otherwise whether Lynch can sit and smoke now is really not certain.

"What bomb? Is there a bomb here?" Lynch was stunned, indicating that he did not understand.

"Nima, don't pretend to be stupid, okay?What did you just feed me in my mouth?" The nose of the nine-striped dragon was almost out of breath, and the heart said that you talked to me in a fake way for a long time, and finally asked me in turn, do you think you are interesting?

"Didn't I just feed you a capsule, what's all the fuss. Lynch looked at him like an idiot.

"The capsule you fed me is a bomb, didn't you say an invisible bomb made of strong acid?" said the Nine Dragons said that the more they listened, the more confused they became, how could it be that what Lynch had explained, he had forgotten about it? Could it be that this guy suffers from intermittent amnesia?

Lynch then said as if he had just woken up from a dream: "Oh, that, I just said it casually to scare you." ”

"What?!" The nine-tattooed dragon was angry at this time, and sat up from the chair after a while, blushing and having a thick neck: "The surname Lin, don't you bully me for reading less, although I haven't read for a few years, but I also know what strong acid is, we have no grievances, you treat me like this, do you think it's interesting?"

"It's you who is boring, I don't tell you that the bomb is fake, that capsule is a cold medicine for colds, it's not a bomb at all, if you don't believe it, go to the hospital and ask the doctor to give you an X-ray, won't you understand everything?"

"Damn! If what you say is true, then you can wait for death!" "As a ruthless drug lord, how can the nine-tattooed dragon withstand this kind of IQ insult, I saw him chirp angrily: "You guys, give me a good look, I'll come when I go!"

In fact, in this bar, there is a secret basement, half of which is an arsenal and half of a private clinic, which is equipped with a full set of surgical equipment to treat himself and the executives of the society.

Gangsters, usually they inevitably have to fight and kill, and if you go to the hospital, it's too eye-catching, so it's much more convenient here.

After waiting for the elevator with a fingerprint recognition system, Jiuwenlong hurriedly explained the situation to the private doctor on duty, who didn't ask much and quickly let him lie on the operating table. First, I did a gastroscopy, and after some tossing, I didn't find anything, so I had to do a urine test again, and the results were just as Lynch was saying, in this guy's urine, the chemical composition of cold medicine was really found.

The nine-tattooed dragon was angry, rolled down directly from the operating table, lay on the ground and punched the ground, and roared: "Kill that kid for me!"

At this moment, the bar on the first floor was already full of messes, and the younger brothers were lying on the ground in all directions, one by one either breaking their arms or legs, and the moans of pain were continuous.

Lynch stood in the middle of the pile, grabbed the last minions to rush over, and casually grabbed a bunch of car keys from him.

Striding outside the bar door, the remote control pressed the open button, and a heavy motorcycle that imitated the shell of Iron Man immediately sent out a dripping response. He rode up directly, slammed the throttle with gear, and when the nine-patterned dragon just rushed out with people, the body was already like an arrow off the string, and it shot out with a whoosh.

"Damn, chase after Lao Tzu!" The angry nine-striped dragon raised his pistol and shot at Lynch's back, but unfortunately the distance was too far away, and the bullet couldn't rush to Lynch.

Soon, behind Lynch, there was a team of horsepower cars, these cars were basically modified, if it wasn't for the terrain restrictions, Lynch's crotch motorcycle would not be an opponent at all.

It's a pity that this is in the town, and the architectural style of Dog Town is very similar to an urban village, with most streets and alleys, and even fewer traffic lights.

Da! Da! Da!

Da! Da! Da!

The closest green Cobra car to Lynch had already stuck out of the window of the gun and fired wildly at Lynch. Bullets flew like a dense swarm of swarms over his head and on the sides of his body, and Lynch was forced to rock his body from side to side, narrowly avoiding the threat of death.

For Lynch, it is not the first time he has been hunted down, but it is the first time he has encountered such a helpless situation.

There was no way, he didn't have a gun on him, and even if he did, it was extremely difficult to shoot accurately at such a high speed of more than 100 yards.

He even regretted it a little now, he shouldn't have started his taunt skills so hastily, but now it was better that he was being chased by a wolf like a rabbit, and not just a wolf, because he had seen the fork in the road in front of him, and a car that intercepted him was completing its drifting manoeuvre, and was driving towards him at full speed.

He could even read the driver's excited expression, and if he guessed correctly, the nine-striped dragon must have given the order to die, and it was a big reward. But then again, I did a bit crazy about what I did, and I actually used a cold medicine to deceive a big drug lord for so long, and I successfully removed all my teammates.

Between the lightning and flint, the car body is already close at hand, and the alley is so narrow, trying to hide from it is tantamount to a fool's dream. Although Lynch is not a professional driver, his driving skills are absolutely excellent, I saw him press down sharply, predict the direction and distance, and then jump up sharply, the motorcycle took off in an instant, landed on the roof of the car, and after touching 0.01 second, it fell back to the ground.

When the driver's hormones exploded, he found that Lynch had already appeared behind him, and the Cobra, who had been chasing Lynch just now, was also shocked.

The two of them stepped on the brakes almost at the same time, but unfortunately it was too late, and the violent inertia was not controllable by manpower.

With a loud bang, the two cars that collided with each other exploded instantly, raising flames in the empty streets.

"Grandma's, keep chasing! Keep chasing Lao Tzu!" The scene of Lynch's flying car dodging the impact just now was completely seen by the nine-striped dragon, and he realized at this time that this guy surnamed Lin was not an idle person at all, otherwise it would not be possible to not only be uninjured when one person faced a dozen pistols, but also beat his people to the ground.

Dog Town itself is not very big, so Lynch can run very limited, after a little thought, he decided to cross Taklama City first, at least there is an army stationed there, even if the Nine Striped Dragon has no king law, he doesn't dare to mess with the military, right?

Thinking like this, he had already left the town, and from Dog Town to the city, there was a newly built road, and on both sides of the road were endless fields, and where there were people, some hardy crops were planted.

The limit speed of this heavy locomotive is about 200 yards per hour, and under this kind of explosive movement, the body is already very floating, and Lynch almost lost control of it several times. So he had just driven out not far before the convoy led by the Nine Striped Dragons had already followed, and another round of indiscriminate bombardment was fired, and the bullets desperately beckoned to Lynch as if they didn't want money.

The most exaggerated thing is that the nine-patterned dragon even sacrificed a bazooka from the trunk of the car.

The roof of the car was quickly opened, and the guy was seen carrying the bazooka directly on his shoulder, capturing Lynch's driving trajectory from the scope.

After finding a certain pattern, he pulled the trigger suddenly, only to see a white mist flying out of the air, and the rocket blasted towards Lynch like a ghost.

Lynch, who found out about this situation in the rearview mirror, suddenly cried and laughed a little, this Nima is too cheap, isn't it?

Rockets fly about 300 times faster than motorcycles, so Lynch's attempt to dodge by moving around is completely fantastical. In desperation, he could only abandon the car, only to see that he did not wait for the danger to approach, the life-saving watch in his hand had been raised, and with a whoosh, a rare metal wire that was difficult to see with the naked eye was shot out, and the top of the metal wire was a barb of a special material, and its sharpness could not be explained by science at all.

At the same time, Lynch had already separated from the people and vehicles, and the whole person was driven by the pull to fly seven or eight meters into the air.

The motorcycle hit by the rocket was instantly shattered, and the gasoline fire went straight to the soles of Lynch's feet. By this time, the latter had already retracted the metal wire, his body was out of gravity, and he quickly flew to the trunk of the tree, and with a dexterous hook of his feet, he turned over like a sloth, and landed firmly on the trunk of the thick basin.

Condescendingly, he found that the nine-patterned dragon was almost out of the nest, and at the back of the convoy, it was still followed by the mighty crowd.

"Damn, what about people?" At this moment, the nine-striped dragon, who only saw the explosion effect, had a big question mark written on his face.

"Boss, he's up the tree. The driver reminded him, and said what kind of eyes did you have, didn't you see the trapeze just now?

"Could it be that this is the legendary teleportation?" the nine-striped dragon blinked, and through the voice of the car, he ordered the convoy to move closer to the tree.

Lynch knew that he couldn't go down now, and if he went down, he was looking for death, and he was not confident that he would be able to get away without transportation.

Soon, the convoy surrounded this towering ancient tree, such an ancient tree, if you want to wrap around its main torso, you need at least ** adults.

"Shoot all!" The nine-striped dragon looked at it for a long time, and didn't see where Lynch was, no way, this tree has too many branches, but it is luxuriant, and any place where it crosses, it can be perfectly hidden.

The younger brothers received the order, and one by one, dozens of guns were used to brutally ravage the big tree at a rate of hundreds of bullets per second.

However, at this moment, Lynch was sitting cross-legged in a thick-shelled tree pit, which was simply a natural barrier, and it was not at all that ordinary firearms could shoot through.

After about thirty seconds of strafing, the nine-tattooed dragon signaled to stop shooting, and shouted at the tree: "The surname Lin, you have been surrounded by Lao Tzu, if you don't want to die, quickly get off the tree and surrender, I can also consider leaving you a whole corpse, otherwise, I will ask someone to beat you into a sieve." ”

As soon as the words fell, a wild fruit with long thorns swished down from the sky, not biased or oblique, and smashed on his forehead, so painful that he almost didn't call his mother.

"Boss, you seem to be bleeding. ”

"I'm so angry!" The nine-striped dragon jumped and jumped angrily, but he couldn't do anything about Lynch, so he had to ask, "Which of you can climb a tree, go up and get that kid down for me." ”

"I will, I will!"

"Me, me, me!"

"Boss, I will too!"

"Okay, a few of you, go up together, whoever catches someone first will be rewarded with a Mercedes Benz. "The nine-striped dragon has been blown up now, not only has its IQ been toyed with, but even the fight is not Lynch's opponent.

Under the so-called heavy reward, there must be brave men, a few little brothers heard the Mercedes-Benz car, one by one as if they had beaten chicken blood, desperately climbed up, as if it became the rhythm of the tree climbing competition.

But for Lynch, the show is just beginning.