Yan Ji raised his head and looked at Wen Shao, then lowered his head and asked Jiang Stops, "Can he fight?"
Jiang Stops was in a rare daze. Out of instinct, he still looked at the front window, but he couldn't help but look at Yan Ji. After looking back and forth a few times, he finally found his reason and shook his head, "Not bad, just average!"
Before Yan Ji could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard Wen Shao say, "About the same as Jack of Diamonds!"
Yan Ji was speechless.
"You're the best at fighting!" Jiang Stops said loudly.
Wen Shao swung his hand and used the chain to twist Yan Ji's wrist. The skin and flesh immediately split open and started bleeding. Yan Ji subconsciously let go of the roof in pain, and half of his body was lifted up by the wind. Fortunately, his other hand was tightly gripped, and he used the momentum to sweep his leg in mid-air!
Bang! Wen Shao raised his arm and blocked the swift and violent whip kick, but it actually made a dull sound of impact.
His lower body was actually very stable, but under such a fierce and heavy impact, he still staggered and almost fell out of the car. Taking advantage of this gap, Yan Ji struggled to get back into the car. Wen Shao swung his hand and cursed under his breath. He leaned back into the car and groped in the dark to pick up the dagger that he had dropped.
Jiang Stops shouted, "Yan Ji! Be careful! "
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly turned the steering wheel and made a very dangerous driving move as the Jeep made a turn, pressing the passenger side hard against the sharp mountain wall. In an instant, sparks flew in the dark, and the sound of metal rubbing against metal tore through eardrums. It was the edge of the car door hitting the rock!
Most of Wen Shao's body was already inside the car, but he still had one hand on the edge of the roof. As long as he grabbed the dagger, he could immediately use the momentum to get out of the car. But this also caused his back to be completely exposed, and he was about to be caught in the gap between the car and the rock wall!
His fingertips had already touched the blade, and at that moment, he felt danger. He abruptly let go of the dagger and leaped onto the roof of the car. His reaction speed and explosive power were quite astonishing. Just as he climbed onto the roof of the car, there was a bright flash of fire behind him, accompanied by a loud bang. The car door was knocked off the car by the mountain wall, and the entire piece of steel flew dozens of meters away in an instant!
Clang — Clang!
The twisted car door spun and landed on the ground, spinning crazily. Then, it was knocked off the cliff by Han Xiaomei.
If he had been half a second late, Wen Shao would have been squashed into a bloody pulp. He looked up and saw Yan Ji. Both of them were leaning on the roof of the car, each holding one side of the roof frame. They were almost face to face.
"F * ck!" Yan Ji stomped his foot. "Get out of here!"
Wen Shao was kicked in the abdomen, and blood spurted out from the wound where Jiang Stops had stabbed him twice. He was in so much pain that he groaned. At the same time, he stretched out his arm and tightly strangled Yan Ji's neck with his elbow.
The two of them were like two wild beasts, wrestling fiercely on the small space of the car roof. They couldn't even see where they had hit each other. Yan Ji was being strangled until he saw stars. He fiercely pulled Wen Shao's elbow, and only felt that he was grabbing a piece of hot rock. He heard a devilish voice in his ear, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth. "You didn't expect it, did you? The first time you met your love rival, you fought to the death, huh?"
In the darkness, five drops of blood meandered down from Wen Shao's arm. Yan Ji's five fingers were deeply pinched into his muscles.
"Idiot," Yan Ji said with difficulty in the shackles, "You're nothing but a f * cking … love rival …!"
Yan Ji suddenly let go of the car roof. This was a reckless move. In an instant, he lost all his strength. He only managed to stop himself from sliding down the car in the blink of an eye by grabbing Wen Shao's arm. The next second, there was a loud bang! He punched Wen Shao below his ribs. Between his fists, there was a slight sound of wet flesh being squeezed.
Wen Shao suddenly choked on his blood. Yan Ji had already turned over and sat on him, and punched his face!
Bang! Wen Shao's head jerked to the side. Yan Ji's iron fist hit the roof of the car, and his knuckles left four dents in the metal.
At this moment, the car suddenly jerked. Both of them glanced at the front at the same time. The jeep had already passed the checkpoint, and there were no more police cars in front of them. With the yellow headlights of the jeep, they vaguely saw a large black shadow extending from the side of the mountain wall in front of them. The height of the shadow was just right at the top of the car.
'Are those rocks?!'
If they hit the rocks at this speed, it would not be a bloody head injury, but a head that would fly off on the spot. Yan Ji cursed and threw himself forward. He wanted to press his whole body against the roof of the car to avoid the impact. However, Wen Shao instantly grabbed his throat and forced his upper body up!
"…" Yan Ji was choked so hard that he could not speak. His throat made a cracking sound. He could only stare at the black shadow rushing towards him. His mind was blank.
"Go to hell," Wen Shao mocked.
The next second, there was a loud crash!
Countless small withered leaves fell on their faces. It was the bushes!
Most of the car was submerged in the thin and sharp bushes. It was as if a storm was raining down on the two of them. Wen Shao could not open his eyes. Yan Ji was caught off guard and ate a mouthful of dusty leaves. Finally, he managed to pry open the hand on his throat. It was only a few seconds, but it felt like the end of the world. Finally, with a whoosh, the jeep drove out of the bushes.
"Cough, cough, cough …" Yan Ji was battered and exhausted. He only had one thought in his mind, 'I'm f * cking lucky!'
Wen Shao gasped, "You're f * cking lucky."
Yan Ji punched him in the face. "I'm using my badge to protect myself. I've always been successful. What do you know?!"
Wen Shao spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes flashed coldly. He suddenly grabbed the fist that came at him again and twisted his knuckles with a crack. Yan Ji felt an electrifying pain crawl through his muscles and into his nervous system. It was so painful that he gasped. Wen Shao said coldly, "Always been successful? Dream on! "
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