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Shang Long and Shang Hu swallowed nervously, their eyes fixed on the front.

In the white mist, the black figure finally began to become clear. First, a powerful horse leg stretched out from the white mist, stepping clearly on the concrete road, followed by a complete war horse getting out of the white mist When it came out, its eyes were shining, its black mane was soaked by the morning mist, and it was covered with tiny drops of dew.

As for the man on the horse, he held his long knife tightly, a layer of frost had already adhered to the cold metal armor, and the red tassel on his helmet shook slightly with the morning wind.

The face covered by the helmet was immature and young, full of youthful vigor, but the pair of eyes that were so serious that there was no frivolity seemed to come from a middle-aged man who had experienced many setbacks.

Qiu Xiaoye!

He is finally here!

Holding the rein in one hand and a long knife in the other, Qiu Xiaoye rode his horse slowly on the modern bridge, getting closer and closer to the gasoline-powered police car.

It was like a young general on an ancient battlefield, stepping over the corpses of thousands of troops, traveling through thousands of years to meet the appointment.

The whole scene began to tense up in an uncoordinated atmosphere.

Shang Long and Shang Hu saw Qiu Xiaoye getting closer and closer, and originally wanted to squeeze out a sneer from the corners of their mouths, but when they looked at Qiu Xiaoye's emotionless eyes at this time, the strong sense of oppression was gone. Let them hold back their smiles abruptly.

"Autumn leaves!"

Li Boping finally came to his senses amidst the huge shock, and shouted at the top of his voice.

He recognized Qiu Xiaoye at a glance, but he still couldn't explain what he saw. Why did Qiu Xiaoye appear in such a dress? Also, what is Qiu Xiaoye doing now? Save yourself?

But Qiu Xiaoye is just an ordinary person. Could it be that he wants to use this centuries-old equipment to fight against the police?

Li Boping felt like his head was about to explode.

Touched, worried, doubted, curious, all kinds of complicated emotions are stirring in his head. His intelligence, which has never been studied seriously and thought deeply for more than ten years, can't understand the current situation at all. He can only feel My whole body was trembling, thousands of words came to the end, only gathered into one sentence on the edge of my mouth:

"Damn! Akiba! Your outfit is so cool! Let me wear it next time!"

Shang Long snorted coldly: "Shut up, he can't save you, not only can't save you, even he himself will die here."

"You fart!" Li Boping was full of confidence for no reason: "Qiuye will take that knife and chop you into siu mai stuffing!"

"Isn't it dumpling stuffing?" Shang Hu was curious.

"I like siu mai." Li Boping raised his chin.

Shang Long and Shang Hu couldn't be bothered to deal with this guy who didn't have a bright mind anymore. They opened the car door, stepped on the concrete bridge with a pair of hard leather shoes, followed closely, and left the warm body of the car, and immediately felt a A huge coolness quickly approached them with a cold white mist, invading the rigid police uniforms.

The two raised their hands almost at the same step, straightened their big-brimmed hats, and began to walk towards Qiu Xiaoye step by step. The soles of their leather shoes knocked on the ground, rising and falling with the sound of hooves getting closer, Played in perfect harmony.

As the two sides kept approaching, their hearts became more and more nervous, and the most nervous was Li Boping in the car. As the two policemen approached Qiu Xiaoye, his heart almost jumped out, and his eyes were unconscious. Started to cry. He didn't expect that Qiu Xiaoye would risk his life to save him, but if he got so tired that even Qiu Xiaoye was arrested, he didn't know what to do.

"Are you nervous? I'm also nervous." The driver in the front seat tremblingly took out a pack of cigarettes from his bag, took out one and handed it to Li Boping: "Have one, it will work."

Li Boping refused: "I don't know. I always watch others smoke in the toilet, and then watch others get arrested."

The driver ordered one by himself, and seemed to be complaining: "Damn, why did I get stuck on this errand, I hope I won't get involved."

Li Boping hurriedly asked: "Officer, those two police officers won't do anything to Qiuye, right? He's just an ordinary person! Those two police officers won't shoot, right?"

"Ordinary people?" The driver shook his head and exhaled a puff of pale white smoke: "Young man, starting today, your world will change drastically, so cherish it."

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on the bridge.

Shang Long, Shang Hu and Qiu Xiaoye were getting closer and closer, and the murderous eyes of both sides were already intertwined.

In the end, when the distance was still twenty meters away, both sides stopped.

Qiu Xiaoye reined in the reins, and the war horse immediately stopped its hooves, and began to pace awkwardly on the spot.

Qiu Xiaoye raised his chin slightly, squinted his eyes, and looked at the two police officers in front of him from a high position. The same line of white words was displayed above their heads: [Electric Ghost: Level 68]

"Why are you two trash here?" Qiu Xiaoye's tone was full of disdain, he twisted his wrists boredly, and the long knife in his hand shook accordingly, stirring up the white mist: "Where's Shalu? Won't you come to see me? Why, can't you wake up early in the morning?"

Shang Long and Shang Hu didn't know why they were so nervous now, they seemed to be overwhelmed by Qiu Xiaoye's aura, but the other party was only a teenager, so why did he have a sense of worry that came from nowhere?

But they are also battle-tested fighters, so how could they be destroyed by this level of oppression.

Shang Long smiled dryly: "To deal with you, the two of us are enough, or even one person is enough, but you, you dare to rob the prisoner by yourself, you are really brave."

"Why do you think I'm alone?" Qiu Xiaoye sneered.

Shang Long and Shang Hu were stunned for a moment.

Is there anyone else on this bridge?

Their eyes began to move around slightly, and a heart that had been soothed with difficulty hung high again.

Qiu Xiaoye continued to provoke: "Will the two of you still be so confident when Huo Kuang comes?"

Shang Long Shang Hu's brows visibly twitched, and the uneasiness in his heart could not be concealed. The word Huokang has a huge shadow in their hearts.

Of course Qiu Xiaoye couldn't get in touch with Huo Kuang, he just said this on purpose to see how these two guys would react when they were teased.

However, at this moment, a "creaking" sound suddenly came from the bridge, which was unpleasant and noisy, as if two pieces of rusted scrap iron were squeezed together and rubbed against each other.

At the same time, a shadow was approaching from the direction of the escort car on the bridge, and the sound of scrap metal rubbing became more and more clear as the shadow approached.