Livestreaming the Hunt

Because Wang Kui understands that no matter what a person chooses, he should bear the price of his choice.

Even though Chen Ang acted like a good person in front of him, he even helped him a lot.

But that doesn't cover up the fact that he made a mistake.

Anyone who commits a crime must be punished by law!

at the moment.

The first thing Wang Kui has to do is to cripple Chen Ang’s thigh:

Cui Yian!

"Cui, there seems to be a situation ahead!"

Winnamaga Plateau, 10 o'clock in the morning, Cui Yi'an was driving in the Gobi Desert. At this time, Kanip suddenly saw something on a rock wall in front of him.

Cui Yi'an released the accelerator pedal and took a closer look. Someone had hung a piece of cardboard on the stone wall with a black marker written on it, "Refuel, repair, rescue, 800 meters northeast! Contact number: 136XXXXXX..."

"It's a private oil seller."

He glanced at the fuel gauge. The fuel tank he had just filled yesterday was already half full. "Go over and take a look..."

Said.

Cui Yi'an then changed his direction and started driving northeast according to the direction of the arrow marked on the cardboard.

"Hey, third brother, it seems like he's coming to life!"

In the front of the red truck, the sand-splitting man held a telescope and spotted a puff of white smoke rising from the ground in the distance.

Because the front of the truck is very high, his field of vision is much farther than on land.

After hearing the reminder from his companion, the wrench man immediately pretended to play with the tools in the car repair shop, while the knife-wielding brother and the sand-blasting man hid under the center console.

Still a familiar routine.

swish swish...

As the vehicle approached, Wrench Man glanced over.

Oops, 3500, a big fish!

It is rare to see such a 3.5-liter displacement, which shows that the car owner should be a wealthy person!

soon.

The vehicle is parked next to the repair shop.

"Don't show your face yet..." Cui Yi'an ordered in the car, then put down his hat, opened the door and got out of the car.

"Boss, refueling or repairing the car?"

The wrench man came forward and asked with a smile.

"come on."

Cui Yian only said two words.

Seeing that the other party had no intention of continuing to ask, the wrench man took the initiative to introduce: "Boss, we only have 92 here, 1150 a barrel."

"I want three barrels."

Cui Yi'an did not counter-offer, but took out a wad of pink bills from his pocket, spread them out and glanced at them.

Hey.

It's so strange.

Even the richest man will at least complain once or twice when he hears that a barrel of oil costs more than a thousand, or at least ask how many liters there are, but the man in front of him seems not to care about anything.

Looking at this guy again, he is wearing a hat and gloves, covering up like a wanted criminal!

etc.

the wanted?

The wrench man secretly glanced down at Cui Yi'an's face, and his heart suddenly stopped!

Damn it!

Isn't this the Cui Yi'an on the wanted poster?

Yesterday, the poacher offered a reward of 50,000 yuan to each of them for the person who helped tip off the news!

Cui Yi'an took out a small stack and handed it over directly.

"Okay... okay boss, wait a minute, I'll add it to you right now!" The wrench man came to his senses when he saw a large amount of money in front of him.

Seeing the other person taking the money, he stuffed it into his pocket without counting it, and hurried to the truck to get gas.

Cui Yi'an raised his eyebrows.

He began to look at the surrounding environment, looking at the nearby Gobi Desert, looking at the truck body, and looking at the front of the truck.

"What are those two squatting in the front of the car doing?"

Damn it!

Wrench Man was thinking about how to inform his brother and Wang Qing, but he didn't expect Cui Yi'an to suddenly shout such a sentence, which shocked him.

How did he know that the eldest brother and the second brother were hiding in the front of the car.

Seeing someone saw it out.

The knife-wielding brother and the sand troll stopped pretending and simply opened the car door and walked out with a arrogant look on their faces, making it clear that I was going to eat you up.

The two of them didn't seem to recognize Cui Yi'an's identity. The big man pretended to be a slut and walked directly to the car. With a flash of the knife in his hand, the right rear tire leaked, and he quickly said: "Boss, Your tire is broken and needs to be replaced! 3,000!"

Cui Yi'an didn't listen to what he said, but glanced at the bulge on the left side of the opponent's cotton-padded jacket.

"3000! Pay for it quickly!"

The knife-wielding brother scolded Cui Yian fiercely.

Cui Yi'an didn't say anything. He took out the previous wad of money from his pocket, glanced at it, took out part of it, and handed it over.

"now it's right!"

The knife-wielding brother walked in and took the money, and subconsciously glanced at the other person's face. His pupils shrank to a flash of light for a moment, but he quickly recovered.

It's him! ?

Cui Yi'an's eyelids trembled.

"Second brother, help him change the tire! Third brother, go get the oil!"

The knife-wielding brother pretended to be calm and directed the two brothers to work, while he walked to the front of the car and secretly took out his phone.

The sand-splitting man took out a pair of off-road tires from the accessories, still chuckling in his heart.

3,000 yuan, so easy to get.

This scapegoat is too easy to kill!

I'll break his brake fluid later and give him another big hit!

Beside the front of the car.

The knife-wielding man just clicked to send a text message.

Suddenly.

The sound of footsteps appeared in front of him, startling him.

When he looked up, he saw it was Cui Yian.

"cell phone."

Cui Yian only said two words.

"What mobile phone?" The big man with the knife put the mobile phone in his pocket, pretended not to know, and yelled at the top of his voice.

"cell phone."

"What the hell is your cell phone? You're causing trouble for me, right?"

The big man with the knife roared angrily and swung his mouth towards Cui Yi'an's face.

But what he didn't expect was that Cui Yi'an tilted his head back slightly, drew his palm, rubbed the opponent's face, and scratched it.

Actually avoided it!

Before the knife-wielding brother had time to be surprised, Cui Yi'an grabbed his collar with his backhand and touched his waist with his right hand. At some point, a cold light suddenly appeared. The golden snake nodded randomly and quickly stabbed the knife-wielding brother in the neck.

Puff puff puff puff puff!

With several consecutive knives, the skin and flesh of the neck were instantly scraped to pieces.

A large amount of blood, like a fountain, covered Cui Yian's face, hat brim, eyes, nose, mouth, and beard!

But there was no change in Cui Yi'an's expression, not even a trace of exertion. His plain face seemed as if he was not killing someone, but drinking water and breathing!

"Well...well..."

The knife-wielding brother opened his mouth and wanted to scream, but his neck was stabbed, but he couldn't scream. He could only stare at Cui Yi'an.

"Brother!!"

The big man who was changing a tire heard the two arguing and just stood up to see what was going on. But suddenly, his elder brother was stabbed so hard that blood spurted out. He was shocked at first, then shouted angrily and hurriedly took out the knot from his cotton-padded jacket. The sand sprayer wearing rags aimed at Cui Yi'an and pulled the trigger!

boom--!

Huge flames rushed through, and a large number of lead bullets flew out.

But the moment the opponent took out his weapon, Cui Yi'an turned around and used the knife-wielding brother as a shield to block him. The big brother's back was instantly beaten into a hornet's nest by lead bullets, exposing the inside of the cotton-padded jacket, stained with blood. of white cotton!

The body was thrown away.

Cui Yi'an quickly dodged and reached the gun-wielding man.

The big man was still changing ammunition, but he didn't expect Cui Yi'an to flick his right hand and slit his throat like cutting paper.

"Ahem..."

The big man with the gun immediately fell to the side of the car, covering his neck, but the blood pressure in the common carotid artery squeezed a large amount of blood and spurted outward, spurting out from between his fingers, and he could not cover it at all.

All this happened too suddenly.

So much so that before the wrench man who was still carrying the oil drum could react, his eldest and second brothers were already dead. He stared and his teeth couldn't help chattering.

Bang.

As soon as the oil drum was thrown, the wrench man turned around and ran northward as hard as he could.

But before he could take a few steps, phew!

A black light instantly penetrated his back.

Canip got out of the passenger seat, holding a heavy javelin that had just fired its arrows.

"Help...help..."

The man with the wrench that penetrated his chest fell to the ground and crawled north in panic while calling for help with all his strength. Unfortunately, the footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer.

Canip walked up to him, stepped on his neck, and with a pop, pulled out the arrow. The pain made the Wrench Man's whole face turn pale!

puff!

The next moment, Canip shot an arrow through the Wrench Man's neck.

The latter froze and struggled for a few times before paralyzing.

Drag the body back to the truck.

Canip saw Cui Yi'an, whose face was covered with blood, taking out a box of Xiaohonghe from his pocket, flicking one out, pulling out the cotton wick from the filter mouth, and holding it in his mouth that was still stained with blood.

Click.

Lit the thin layer of yellow filter paper, and the orange flames burned to the shredded tobacco. Cui Yi'an squinted his eyes and took a hard sip, and immediately,

"call……"

A puff of thick smoke was exhaled from his mouth and nose.

Afterwards, Cui Yi'an also dragged the two bodies to the front of the car, squatted down, groped for a moment in the clothes of the big man holding the knife, and found a phone.

The phone is locked.

Cui Yi'an sucked on his cigarette, held the thumb of the knife-wielding man, and placed it on the fingerprint unlocker.

Unfortunately, I don't know whether it was due to the blood sticking or the wrong angle, but the prompt failed to unlock. I tried again, but it still failed to unlock.

Click.

Cui Yi'an simply broke the big man's thumb joint. The broken white bone spurs penetrated the skin and flesh, and the joints were damaged, making the whole finger soft and soft, and he could move at will.

This time, it finally succeeded.

Buzz!

North-central Winnamaga Plateau.

Wang Qing was driving his car when he suddenly received a text message.

This mobile phone is a new bearer card he just changed. Only a few people can send messages here.

So, he started to slowly stop the gas and slow down, picked up the phone and glanced at it, it was an unfamiliar number: "Cui Yian is here!"

Chi!

Wang Qing subconsciously stepped on the brakes, startling the thin monkey next to him, "What's wrong, Brother Qing!"

"Cui Yi'an is indeed here!"

Wang Qing squinted his eyes, gritted his teeth, and said these words!

Private oil shop.

Kanip looked at Cui Yian, who was smoking a cigarette and looking at his mobile phone, and couldn't help asking: "What happened, Cui?"

It was obvious that he knew nothing about any of this.

Just seeing Cui Yi'an take action, he also followed suit.

"These guys know me and are tipping me off."

Cui Yi'an found the text message, turned off the phone screen immediately, and put it into the pocket of the knife-wielding man.

"Are they from the police?"

Kanipu sounded nervous and immediately looked up to the sky.

to be honest.

From the very beginning, the Wrench Man looked like he was greedy for money, but when he received the money, he didn't even count it. He already sensed that something was wrong, and he really suspected that it might be someone from the police.

So he immediately checked the distant sniper points, the bottom of the car, and the front of the car as possible ambush points.

Just before noon.

The windshield at the front of the car was illuminated by sunlight, reflecting the situation inside the car, and two more figures lurking inside were discovered.

Coupled with the appearance of the knife-wielding brother Gui Lingling.

It can basically be concluded that not only do these people know him, but they are also hiding something else!

"Hiss...it shouldn't be the case. The undercover agents are not that stupid, and they don't know how to use this kind of weapon..." But when Cui Yi'an saw the sandblaster that the big man took out, he saw that it was a privately modified weapon. Even the police informant would not To connive to such an extent and illegally possess a homemade shotgun is a serious crime!

"Who could that be? Wang Kui?"

Cui Yi'an shook his head, "No, he has no chance of contacting such a person. Instead, he looks like Wang Qing. Haiqing is his territory. The old ghost knows one or two private oil dealers. It's normal."

"Why does Wang Qing want to ask about you?"

Canip doesn't understand. Now that they are all flying away when the disaster strikes, Wang Qingnan still wants to meet up together?

"It can't be a good thing. His brother was arrested by the police. I called him a long time ago to tell him to give up the action. This guy is a knifeman and his reaction is always slow."

Cui Yi'an took the last puff of his cigarette, pinched out the cigarette butt, and put it in his pocket, "Hurry up and put the tires on, get out of here, and just clean up this place!"

Canip nodded, immediately opened the door of the truck, moved the body into the car, and then began to clean up the blood stains on the ground.

As for Cui Yi'an, he took over the tools from the sand sprayer and began to change the tires and wipe the blood stains on the car.

This is not the first time either side has committed a murder.

It only took six or seven minutes.

The scene was restored to its original state, otherwise the three smugglers disappeared, and the blood on their bodies was as if nothing had happened here!

"Take off the bloody clothes."

After filling up the tank, Cui Yian began to take off his gloves, hat, and coat.

Although the two were not injured, no traces were left.

But the police can still use police dogs to track the corpse through the blood.

Unfortunately, they haven't been able to destroy the body yet.

If you light a fire at this location, the smoke that comes out will easily attract reconnaissance helicopters and drones in the sky.

Moreover.

They don't have much time to wait now.

The two got a new set of clothes from the trunk, wrapped the bloody clothes, rolled them into a ball, and stuffed them into a plastic bag.

Buzz.

After lighting the fire, Cui Yi'an began to drive northeast. After driving a full fifty kilometers, he threw the bloody clothes on the ground.

at the same time.

North-central Winnamaga Plateau.

Wang Qing had already turned around and kept approaching the private oil site.

His brother's enemy is so close to him, so he has to trick Cui Yi'an first no matter what!

And the provincial highway on the edge of the Winnamaga Plateau.

Wang Kui was driving in the general direction of Cui Yi'an's ruts, but at this moment.

boom!

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