"Three months, you have countless chances to kill me, but you let me go."
Looking at Zhou Hong, Qin Feng said.
The Magic Cudgle in his hand slowly lifts up.
"But you've got my right hand and my right foot scrapped."
Magic Cudgel fiercely waved down, directly hit Zhou Hong in the right leg.
Click!
The leg bone fragmented instantly.
"Ah... Ah!! "
Zhou Hong was half kneeling on the ground, grinding his teeth with pain, and sweating incessantly.
"I'll give them back to you today."
Qin Feng, again, went down with the cudgel and hit Zhou Hong's right hand, right arm, and the whole arm's bones shattered!
The severe pain, Zhou Hong couldn't help howling, and his glasses had fallen to the ground.
The whole man fell on the ground and howled.
"From now on, we are clear, no longer brothers, no longer friends, just enemies!"
Qin Feng's eyes are a little red!
This is his brother who has been with him for nearly six years.
They are brothers who used to be the best of each other.
He remembered many times in the past, playing truant together, fighting together, staying up all night, crying and laughing together crazily.
At one time, he was his best brother, the brother he has identified for a lifetime.
But today, it's over!
"I will give you a week, this week you can choose to wait, you can choose to escape, and a week later, I will find you, kill you! Because you are the enemy who killed my father."
Qin Feng looked at Zhou Hong, who was lying on the ground in front of him, sweating bitterly. He said these words coldly and turned away.
Car was roaring and galloping!
Qin Feng stepped on the throttle to the maximum!
Zhou Hong looked at the direction of Qin Feng's departure. He gritted his teeth fiercely. His face was covered with blue veins. His left hand was grabbing the sand and gravel on the ground. Blood and gravel were mixed together.
Looking at Qin Feng in the distance. Until the last second of fainting!
Five minutes later.
A Bentley came and a housekeeper-like old man rushed down and ran to Zhou Hong in a panic.
...
Jiangyi Bridge.
A sapphire-blue Ferrari, galloping at a tremendous speed, frightened the other vehicles on the bridge, driving alongside one another.
Several traffic police cars behind us could not catch up at all.
After all, the horsepower between the two is not at the same level.
Qin Feng's eyes are cold.
At the moment, his mood can no longer be described as "bad", but absolutely worse!
"Seven days, Zhou Hong, I only give you seven days, seven days later, I will not be nice to you."
When crossing the bridge, Qin Feng turns the steering wheel fiercely, and the car turned nearly 90 degrees and sped directly to the other road.
Qin Feng is going to go to the ancient wooden courtyard to give his mother and sister Dust-off Dan.
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From the first three police cars, the number of police cars has gradually changed to seven, and the performance of the police cars is getting better and better.
It was so cool all the way. The alarm kept ringing, which made Qin Feng's cars easier to drive. Other cars on the street leaned to both sides when they heard the sound of police cars.
"Vehicle in front, license plate number: Jiang A541SB, please pull over and accept the investigation!
"Vehicle in front, license plate number: Jiang A541SB, please pull over and accept the investigation!
"The front..."
The radio of the police car kept ringing.
The first car, the one sitting on the co-pilot, was obviously the commander. He stopped the radio and looked gloomy.
"Captain, we, we, why turn off, the, the radio?"
The driver stammered, and his captain almost had a heart attack when he said that.
"541SB, is it interesting to scold yourself by broadcasting you are a shithead? Seriously, where did you get the license plate number anyway?"
This 40-year-old traffic police captain, looking at the fiery Ferrari ahead, he was speechless, damn! Where did this guy come from, racing on my territory! He even suspected that the license plate was deliberately made.
Ten minutes later, the car chased for dozens of miles.
"Ca, captain!"
The stuttering traffic policeman spoke again.
"What the hell are you going to say?"
The middle-aged captain looked at the stuttering around him, who was speechless, thinking that it was torturing people, why they send himself such an assistant.
"Ca, captain, the front, front, is, is..."
The captain of the traffic police watched the stammer closely in his eyes and listened to him word by word.
"What is it?"
Having waited for a long time, the stammer was not finished.
"is, is, is... It's the area prescribed by the ancient wooden courtyard!"
The stuttering traffic policeman finally said it, and finished it in one breath, as smoothly as he had defecated his stool for half a day.
Take a long breath.
He was relieved, while the traffic police captain on the other side was confused, pushing the stuttering traffic policeman aside fiercely and stepping on the brake with one foot.
At the same time, he ordered in his walkie-talkie: "Everyone, Park in place!"
Seven police cars all stopped on the road after a sudden brake.
The captain of the traffic police got out of the car and looked at Ferrari, who was leaving, with fear on his face. Damn it! Almost got fooled!
If he goes into that area, he will be finished. The lightest punishment is dismissal. There was a precedent!
"Team, captain, no, no chase..."
"Chase my ass, retreat!"
The middle-aged captain took off his hat and patted the stuttering policeman directly in the face, shouting angrily.
What are these traffic policemen doing? Qin Feng doesn't care at all.
Cold eyes, his body is full of murder, anger is in his heart.
Even after half an hour, there is still no relief!
The ancient wooden courtyard is around the cornor.
But...
There seems to be something wrong!
Before the gate of the ancient wooden courtyard, there was no security guard.
Something is wrong!
Qin Feng parked the car outside the gate and got off on foot. When he entered the gate about 30 meters later, bodies began to appear one after another on the ground.
These corpses, without exception, are the people of the lodge, every one of them died extremely tragic, with distorted facial features, dark-green face, as if their soul had been pulled out alive.
Such corpses, Qin Fengzu saw dozens of them.
At this moment, a tall tree on the roadside suddenly peeled off its trunk.
The exfoliated tree trunk fell to the ground and gradually turned into a man wearing blue exercise clothes.
It was evident that this was the way to blend in with the trees to escape the disaster.
But he was covered in bloody nad dying.
"What happened?"
Qin Feng went to his disciples in the lodge, squatted down and asked in a deep voice.
"Ghost, Ghost Flag raids, go, deliver the message to the master, in, inform brach to request... for help! "
After that, the man couldn't carry it anymore. He swallowed his last breath and died.
"Ghost Flag..."
Qin Feng didn't know what it was, but his name was a bit evil.
Damn it!
His mother and sister, as well as Lin Yuechan, are here!
He holds his fists tight and plus what previous happened.
Qin Feng is furious now!