Bang bang!

Han Xiaohei kicked twice in a row and kicked Chen Wudao and Chen Wuliang out of the door.

There happened to be a black Mercedes-Benz parked outside, and no matter how ** Chen Wudao was, he was just a small director. Even if he could afford a Mercedes, he wouldn't dare to drive here blatantly.

So, this must be Chen Wuliang's car.

"Keys!" Han Xiaohei patted Chen Wuliang's head.

"What's the key?" Chen Wuliang is not pretending to be stupid, he is really beaten stupid now.

"Car keys!" When Han Xiaohei saw Chen Wuliang's trouser belt, he pinned the car keys, and without waiting for Chen Wuliang to help him get it, he pulled it hard and got the key.

Bang bang!

With two more feet, he kicked Chen Wudao and Chen Wuliang into the Mercedes-Benz. Of course, the two of them were very reluctant. However, the policemen in the station didn't know what they were eating. From just now to now, it has been a long time, and no one has come to the rescue. If Chen Wudao knew that the policeman he ordered just now suddenly had diarrhea and was still squatting in the toilet, he would definitely be angry to death on the spot.

Han Xiaohei sat on a Mercedes-Benz, which was not quite the same as a big truck. Han Xiaohei humbly asked the two brothers behind him: "Hey! Is this a brake? Is this the throttle? Hey? Why don't you have a gear? ”

"Big brother, this is an automatic transmission, if you don't know how to drive, then I'll do it!" Chen Wuliang said bravely.

"I don't feel at ease putting my life in the hands of others." Han Xiaohei started the car.

Boom!

I don't know what to do, and the Mercedes went backwards. There was a flower bed right behind, and the butt of the car hit it solidly. The flower beds were damaged, and the butt of the Mercedes was even more deformed.

Chen Wuliang's heart is dripping blood. He just bought this car last week, and it's a million dollars. Before it heats up, it's ...... It's like this, who is it, who doesn't feel distressed.

However, before the meeting, if he just bumped into it, Chen Wuliang would underestimate Han Xiaohei too much.

Boom!

The steering wheel was not in place, and the left headlight was knocked out.

Boom!

The yard is too small to turn around, and the left rearview mirror is gone.

Laugh at!

I'm sorry, I hit the wall, and the right body of the entire Mercedes-Benz was scratched, and it was unrecognizable.

At this time, Chen Wuliang was already crying, my car!

By the time Han Xiaohei adjusted the Mercedes-Benz, he had already driven the same. Just as they were about to drive out, a group of policemen armed with electric batons, rubber rollers, and even pistols rushed out of the front building.

Chen Wudao and Chen Wuliang saw hope, but the car door was locked and couldn't be pushed open at all. Chen Wudao could only muster up his courage and wanted to bluff Han Xiaohei with his words.

Han Xiaohei sneered, slammed the steering wheel, and knocked the two guys to the ground, and then the Mercedes-Benz accelerated out.

Seeing this, the group of policemen in the back thought that the director had been kidnapped, and this was worth it. What to do? What to do? Call 110! Nima! We're the police ourselves.

Well, drive to catch up. Immediately, seven or eight police cars, with their lights on and sirens, quickly chased them out.

It's not enough to have only the police, quickly notify the district public security bureau, and quickly transfer the special police, and it would be great if the flying squirrels could come.

The Flying Squirrels are the elite of the elite of the Shacheng police car team. This is just like the Flying Tigers in Hong Kong, but the Flying Squirrels, this knockoff, won't it have a domineering name? Listening to it, I thought it was a gang of thieves who robbed homes.

As a result, on the streets of Shacheng, a Mercedes-Benz car, and more and more police cars, staged a wonderful life and death speed.

What's going on?

Do you want to make an action blockbuster again?

The people of Shacheng, who didn't know the situation, didn't panic much. On the contrary, when they saw the collision of police cars, they also let out cheers. It seems that the Shacheng police, in the hearts of the people of Shacheng, are going to give the middle finger up.

Han Xiaohei can't drive, but he dares to drive with his life. Besides, the car is not his, but it can be rammed.

Han Xiaohei drove the Mercedes-Benz so violently, and it was a big Ben, followed by so many police cars, and the vehicles on the road naturally avoided one after another.

One moment left, one moment right, Han Xiaohei was very happy, and Chen Wuliang and Chen Wudao in the back were about to vomit out last year's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

However, the two guys were pale and weak, but they hadn't forgotten to shirk each other's responsibilities.

"Chen Wuliang, what did you say just now?!" Chen Wudao grabbed Chen Wuliang's neck and scolded.

"I said that you have a little power in your hands, and you use your power to bully others and disregard people's lives. The brother in Wushan Village accidentally fell from the stairs and died. However, I feel ashamed, even if it is to empty my family, I am willing to compensate. It's good that you have to bully people and don't let me do this, you black-hearted dog official! Chen Wuliang scolded.

"Okay, Chen Wuliang, see if I don't kill you!"

"Murder, police kill!"

The two of them scuffled again, you punched, he kicked him, and Han Xiaohei's stomach hurt.

Several police cars in front blocked the intersection, Han Xiaohei slammed the opposite direction, and the Mercedes-Benz drove into a small alley.

Everyone was stunned, oh my! That little alley isn't as wide as that Mercedes-Benz, right?

But isn't it, the small alley is very narrow, and the Mercedes-Benz is simply sparked all the way with lightning and squeezed out.

Even, after the Mercedes-Benz drove out of the small alley, the whole car seemed to lose weight, at least a third slimmer.

Han Xiaohei, who was driving, shouted happily, and the two guys in the back were as dead as ashes, and they really felt like they had stepped into a ghost gate.

Crazy, this is simply a madman. Riding in his car is more heart-pounding than riding a roller coaster.

There seemed to be more and more police cars, and Han Xiaohei smiled with satisfaction. Then, slamming the steering wheel to the left, the Mercedes drove up a building.

That's right, it's a building, four or five stories high, and it's a large supermarket. Because the underground area and the above-ground area are limited, the designer of this building also made a rooftop parking lot.

The whole route is like a winding road. Because of the centrifugal force, the two guys in the back were already vomiting unconscious, and Han Xiaohei almost vomited.

Good thing it's coming soon!

At the entrance of the parking lot, several security guards sat in a small kiosk, and when they saw a deformed Mercedes Benz, they drove over like crazy. Hurriedly hit the stop lights.

However, the people in the Mercedes-Benz turned a deaf ear and hit the lower lever straight up.

Boom!

The lower pole was knocked several pieces.

Seeing this, the security guards in the parking lot are here to park, and they are clearly here to stir up trouble. Before the Mercedes Benz stopped, they took the rubber rollers one by one and rushed out.

Temple!

The Mercedes-Benz stopped, and with a 'bang', the front of the car hit the half-meter-high cement wall again.

"I'm sorry I forgot which one was braked." Han Xiaohei shook his dizzy head and said to the two guys who were about to be scared to death in the back.

"Oh my God! Why, why am I here? Chen Wuliang and Chen Wudao hugged the place with sympathy, and cried for a while.

Han Xiaohei looked at the billowing smoke in front of the car, and thought to himself, don't let it explode like in the movie. So, he kicked open the car door and jumped off.

Of course, Han Xiaohei hoped that the two guys in the car would be blown to pieces directly. But it's not over yet, they can't die yet.

So, he opened the back door and let Chen Wudao and Chen Wuliang climb out of the car.

At this time, the security guards in the parking lot had already caught up. Han Xiaohei really didn't want to hurt them, so he raised Chen Wudao's pistol.

The menacing security guards, seeing that the other party had a gun in their hands, immediately lost the rubber roller in fright, raised their hands above their heads, and in the blink of an eye, they all ran clean.

Chen Wudao and Chen Wuliang looked at the place they were, and Chen Wuliang dared to ask, "Second grandfather, what are you bringing us here for?" ”

"Take you for a ride, it's bright and the air is good." Han Xiaohei lit a cigarette, jumped on the roof of a BMW, and sat down cross-legged. Looking at the chaotic street downstairs, he chuckled, and this was the beginning of the show