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The driver agreed happily, but when he actually drove, it was not the same. It was a slow pace, only fifty or sixty miles.

After getting on the bus, Wu Zhongyuan tried to call Lin Qingming again, but Lin Qingming's phone never got through, and it always said that he was not in the service area.

"Master, can you hurry up? I have something urgent." Wu Zhongyuan urged.

"I know, I know," the driver smiled and nodded, "You've never been to Emgrand, right? Let me remind you, that place is not cheap."

"What?" Wu Zhongyuan frowned.

"If you want to go out for fun, let me recommend a place to you. It's very cheap and I guarantee you'll be satisfied." The driver pimped out the place.

"I'm looking for someone, please hurry up." Wu Zhongyuan said.

"Little brother, I also want to go fast, but there are speed monitors everywhere. If you drive too fast, you will be fined," the driver said.

Wu Zhongyuan thought about it and felt that the driver was right, "How long does it take to get to Dihao from here?"

"If there is no traffic jam now, it will take about twenty minutes," the driver said.

"How long will it take for me to add money?" Wu Zhongyuan was very anxious. Lin Qingming called him before and asked him to help. If he were not in danger, Lin Qingming would never ask him for help. He would have gone a minute earlier. Lin Qingming is less dangerous.

"One hundred, take a shortcut, ten minutes." The driver said.

"Okay, I'll give you one hundred yuan." Wu Zhongyuan took out his wallet and gave the driver two hundred yuan.

The driver still had professional ethics. He speeded up immediately after taking the money. Instead of taking the main road, he went straight through the alleys and drove dangerously, which attracted a lot of curses from passers-by.

Money is not wasted, ten minutes is ten minutes.

Dihao Nightclub, as the name suggests, is not an ordinary place. When I got out of the car, I saw that it was really grand. It was a tall building with more than ten floors and a large neon sign. There were all good cars parked in the parking lot, and they were probably doing bad things inside. The license plates are all covered with cloth covers.

There was an ambulance parked at the door of the nightclub. When Wu Zhongyuan got out of the car, the first aid doctor and nurse were pushing a stretcher cart out. There was a person lying on the stretcher cart, covered in blood, with gauze wrapped around his head and face. .

Seeing this, Wu Zhongyuan ran over in a hurry. At this time, the doctors and nurses had already loaded the stretcher into the ambulance and were about to close the door and leave.

"Doctor, what's going on? What's this man's name?" Wu Zhongyuan looked into the car. The injured person on the stretcher looked very similar to Lin Qingming, but he was lying flat on his back, and his head was wrapped with gauze, so he couldn't see his appearance.

"I don't know. He got into a fight with a dozen people and got injured." The doctor wanted to close the door.

Upon hearing this, Wu Zhongyuan hurriedly opened the car door and jumped in, "He is my brother."

"Okay, you can follow." The doctor closed the back door.

Cars started to move, honking their horns to clear the way.

Wu Zhongyuan was eager to check Lin Qingming's injuries, but the doctors and nurses were busy beside the stretcher, so he could only look around anxiously.

"Don't get in the way." The male doctor pushed Wu Zhongyuan aside rudely.

Wu Zhongyuan was stunned, not because the doctor pushed him, but because the doctor exposed his right wrist when he pushed him. This man had a tattoo on his wrist.

Most people with tattoos are not good people. This is not only the common view of the world, but also Wu Zhongyuan himself. Doctors should not have tattoos, and those with tattoos are most likely not doctors.

After a brief daze,

Wu Zhongyuan said urgently, "Doctor, you must save my brother."

"Don't worry, we will do our best," the female nurse said.

"Hey, what can we do?" Wu Zhongyuan said to himself. He deliberately said this to several people in the car in order to mislead and paralyze them. At the same time, he said it to himself. Although he still couldn't figure out why Lin Qingming made that call to him, he knew that he might have fallen into a trap. The person lying on the stretcher should just be a bait, not Lin Qingming.

There are three people in the back and a driver in front. The space in the car is small. Once a move is made, there is almost no room to move or dodge, and you may suffer a loss.

Ambulances are not allowed to obey traffic rules, honking their sirens and speeding along at very high speeds.

At such a fast speed, you are likely to be injured if you jump off, but the longer you delay, the greater the possibility that the other party will take action. You can't delay, and you don't have time to think carefully, so you have to get out of the car quickly.

"Doctor, what's wrong with my brother..." When Wu Zhongyuan said this, his luck kicked in and he kicked open the back door.

"Catch him!" the female nurse shouted urgently.

Naturally, this female nurse was not a real nurse. While this person was shouting, Wu Zhongyuan had already jumped out.

There was a car behind the ambulance, and Wu Zhongyuan wanted to step on it to gain strength, but when he jumped, the driver of the car instinctively turned the steering wheel to the left to avoid it.

Wu Zhongyuan lost his footing and stepped into the air, making his body unstable. After landing, he rolled over and fell all over.

The violent vibration made Wu Zhongyuan's mind go blank. After regaining some consciousness, he immediately got up and moved to the side of the road. There were many vehicles on the road at this time. If he did not dodge in time, he would most likely be run over by the following vehicles.

Wu Zhongyuan was lucky. He got to the roadside smoothly, checked his injuries eagerly, and moved his limbs. Fortunately, there were only scratches on his face and arms, but no injuries to his bones.

Wu Zhongyuan was relieved when he was sure that he was fine, but when he looked up, he found that the ambulance had stopped, and all three people except the driver had gotten out and were running towards him at high speed.

There was a big tree next to him. Wu Zhongyuan subconsciously wanted to climb up the tree, but when he turned around, he saw that the female nurse was holding a pistol in her hand and was attaching something to the pistol while running.

Seeing this, Wu Zhongyuan turned around and ran away. It is said that no matter how good your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives. Even kitchen knives have to be afraid of three points, let alone a pistol. This thing can kill people.

Who would care if he showed off his martial arts skills when he was running for his life? Wu Zhongyuan raised his energy and accelerated, performed Qing Kung Fu, and ran as fast as he could.

At this moment, shots were fired from behind, and an anesthetic needle was nailed to the tree trunk beside Wu Zhongyuan.

Seeing the anesthetic needle, Wu Zhongyuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Since the other party used the anesthetic needle, they just wanted to capture him alive.

Although these people ran as hard as they could, they were no match for Wu Zhongyuan after all, and they were quickly separated by him.

Although Wu Zhongyuan's hard qigong is not as good as Lin Qingming's, his light kung fu is worse than Lin Qingming's. The reason for this is not that the two have different talents, but is determined by their different personalities. He is smarter and can run away if he can't be beaten. So focus on Qinggong. Lin Qingming, on the other hand, is more rigid and won't run away if he can't be beaten, so he naturally focuses on hard Qigong.

I thought I would be able to get rid of my opponent soon, but I never thought that another black car stopped in front of me, and three more people ran out of the car, outflanking me from both sides.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wu Zhongyuan looked around anxiously and found that there was no fork in the road. In desperation, he jumped up and climbed over a high wall on the north side of the road.

He originally thought that behind the high wall was a factory, but he never thought that behind the high wall were several abandoned shabby houses with garbage everywhere and overgrown weeds. This place should be a dead spot for environmental improvement. It doesn't look good to be an official. A wall was erected to block it.

After looking at the surrounding environment, Wu Zhongyuan complained endlessly. The safest way at the moment was to run to a crowded place, but he accidentally ran into such a secluded place. This place was not good for him, but it was convenient for the other party to attack.

In desperation, I could only run eastward against the wall. There were broken bricks and tiles everywhere, and I was stumbling while running.

Those who chased him were also well-trained, and even the three-meter high wall could not stop them. They climbed over the wall one after another and came to surround him.

Seeing them coming in, Wu Zhongyuan wanted to jump out again, but he gave up the idea as soon as he had the idea. Those who came in were all men. The woman with the gun was still outside, so she couldn't go out and throw herself into a trap.

These people who came in did not have guns, but they all held black sticks in their hands. This kind of stick seemed a bit short as a weapon. If you look carefully, the uncle's is not an ordinary stick, but an electric baton.

Although no one lives in this area, it is not dark. The eight-meter-high street lamp outside illuminates the area very brightly. These people all discovered Wu Zhongyuan's location and came to surround him from the east and west sides.

There were five people chasing him, and he might not lose if he tried hard, but Wu Zhongyuan still chose to run north. Bad guys can break the law, but he can't. If he really breaks the law, he will be held accountable, so he might as well run.

Wu Zhongyuan ran from the front, and everyone chased him from behind. This area was more than 200 meters from north to south. Halfway through, he found someone climbing over the wall from the north.

Wu Zhongyuan only thought that they were pursuers, turned around and ran to the northeast.

"Don't run, it's me." Wang Xinran's voice said.

When he found out it was Wang Xinran, Wu Zhongyuan ran towards her, "Why are you here?"

"The headquarters monitored your mobile phone," Wang Xinran came over. "Your senior brother didn't call you. They used a voice changer and interfered with your senior brother's mobile phone signal."

"How do you know I'm here?" Wu Zhongyuan's tone was not very friendly. Eavesdropping on the phone was a despicable act, or at least disgraceful.

"The mobile phone can accurately locate the location." Wang Xinran suddenly stumbled and fell as soon as he finished speaking.

"What's wrong?" Wu Zhongyuan hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Wang Xinran looked anxiously at his right leg and saw an anesthesia needle nailed to it.

"I seem to be here to block the gun for you," Wang Xinran pulled out the anesthesia needle. The anesthesia needle used by the other party took effect very quickly. In just a moment, Wang Xinran was already a little confused, so he insisted on speaking. He fainted after saying 'I have a gun'.

"Are you here to cause trouble for me?" Wu Zhongyuan complained secretly, and at the same time reached out to touch Wang Xinran's waist.

In his impression, anyone who carries a gun would put it on his waist, but he couldn't find the gun on Wang Xinran's waist. He touched his sides again, but there was still no gun. Seeing the other party chasing after him, he didn't care to touch him anymore, picked up Wang Xinran and ran away.

Wang Xinran was tall, and he didn't deliberately diet. He weighed more than 100 kilograms. Wu Zhongyuan could carry him with this weight, but he couldn't run fast anymore and was quickly caught up and surrounded by him.

These five people are not old, but they are not too young either. They are all around thirty, tall and strong, and they can easily fight at first sight.

Seeing that he couldn't run away, Wu Zhongyuan could only let Wang Xinran down. These five people should have received special training. They were not comparable to the gangsters wearing big gold chains. It would not be easy to defeat them. But with Wang Xinran here, he didn't have any worries. If he really hurt someone, Wang Xinran would take the blame.

After gaining the upper hand, he laughed evilly and murmured a few words. This is something only a fool would do. A real bad guy would not be like this, say nothing, and just hit him when he comes up...

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