chapter 9 crafty Liyr and his two hundred brothers

"Those who step on horses can't even watch the video at ease."

Lirian Hall cursed, greeted Isidor Basil, and quickly put on a shirt. As soon as he ran to the door, he heard dense footsteps coming from the corridor.

The rental house where Lirian Hall and the others were hiding was an old-fashioned tube building with a long, narrow and dark corridor outside. Lirian Hall opened the door slightly, poked his head out and took a look, and saw Liyr Green's horse followed by at least twenty people. A gangster carrying a steel pipe.

"Isidor! Go quickly! Quickly!"

Lirian Hall roared, immediately locked the door, then strode into the bedroom, opened the bedroom window and took a look down.

The rental house where Lirian Hall and the others are located is on the fourth floor. Downstairs is a large shed in the vegetable market. It doesn't look too high, but this kind of large shed is made of tarpaulin and may not be able to bear the weight of a person. But at this moment, Lirian Hall I couldn’t care less.

"Brother, are you really dancing?"Isidor Basil also put on his clothes and followed him. He looked down and saw that the green tarp was at least seven or eight meters high from the window, so he asked a bit falsely.

"You should be a grandson when you should be a grandson!"

It was obviously unwise to run out and fight with the more than 20 gangsters on the other side at this moment. Lirian Hall roared, gritted his teeth, climbed up the window, and jumped out!

"Bang bang bang!"

At this time, there was a violent kicking sound outside the door, and it was obvious that the gang of gangsters had chased them to the door!

Isidor Basil gritted his teeth and climbed up the window, holding on to the edge of the window with his hands, leaning on the wall with his feet, and then jumped down!

"Bang!"

Not to mention, the Dapeng tarpaulin in this vegetable market is really durable. It didn't tear due to such a huge impact. When the two of them jumped, it was like hitting an inflatable cushion.

"Thump thump!"

The two of them spread their legs and ran as fast as they could on the Hjalmar.

upstairs!

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the door of the rental house was kicked open, and a group of young gangsters rushed in. The leader, a young man with a sinister face, climbed to the window to take a look, glared and cursed: "You horse-riding bastards run so fast! Hurry, come downstairs. ! Block them!"

As he spoke, the gangsters immediately returned to the original route and went downstairs.

The most unlucky thing was the vendors in the vegetable market. They were selling vegetables well, but they heard banging on the roof, as if someone was fighting on top.

On the roof of the shed, Lirian Hall and the two ran away in embarrassment. Not long after, they had just reached the end of the roof, holding on to the iron pipe supporting the tarpaulin and preparing to jump off. When they looked up, they saw seven or eight more looks around the corner. The fierce gangster ran over with a pickaxe handle!

"There! Chase!"

"Mad! Don't run away, bastard!!"

As soon as Lirian Hall and the two jumped down, these gangsters saw them and immediately roared and chased after them with pickaxe handles!

At the same time, the group of gangsters who had gone upstairs just rushed out of the vegetable market.

The two gangs of gangsters quickly got together and there were about thirty of them, waving sticks and chasing after them fiercely.

This scene may have caused a huge storm of public opinion if it happened twenty years later, but at that time, it was not a rare thing. Some residents and vegetable vendors in the surroundings just looked here in shock. Eyes, but only a few more glances, no one is meddling.

Isidor Basil spread his legs and ran wildly. When he turned around and saw this scene, he felt his calves trembling. He stammered: "Brother, what should we do? Why don't we fight with them?"

"With a physique of 100 kilograms, if you insist on carrying a load of 300 kilograms, that's not called fighting, it's stupid."Lirian Hall physical fitness is obviously better than that of Isidor Basil. When running, he deliberately controlled his breathing rate. After running for so long From a distance, there was no one breathing. He pulled Isidor Basil and ran to the main road quickly, and said calmly: "Don't panic, let's run to the main road, nothing will happen."

Isidor Basil legs were like hot wheels, and he said seriously: "Brother, if I can run away this time, I will donate a year's worth of incense to the temple later, really."

"Don't talk nonsense. The biggest fear in long-distance running is not loss of strength, but lack of oxygen. Control your breathing rhythm!"Lirian Hall He rolled his eyes at him and said.

As they spoke, the two of them had already run to the main street of the city. When they looked back, they saw that the crowd of gangsters behind them were still chasing them like wild dogs seeing poop.

"Baby, don't run away! I respect you for being a leader!" The leader, a bastard with a savage face, kicked and Lirian Hall with a stern look on his face.

Lirian Hall didn't bother to pay attention.

"Whoosh!"

A gangster behind suddenly threw a steel pipe at him. Lirian Hall didn't pay attention for a moment, and was hit in the leg by the Hjalmar steel pipe!

"Brother!"Isidor Basil frowned and quickly came over to help Lirian Hall.

Lirian Hall staggered, gasped, and continued running with a slight limp.

At this time, the gangster behind had already chased him even closer, and was less than ten meters away from Lirian Hall and the other two.

The road in front of us is a road section to be planned by the municipal government. The surrounding area is basically undeveloped. Looking at it, there are very few people on the road. It is surrounded by mostly empty sandy land, orchards and some garbage trucks.

"These two bastards can really run! They have to chase for three or four miles, right? They're on horseback! These are national marathon seed runners! Spread the chase!" The leading gangster chased all the way, his face turned into a pig Liver-colored, panting from extreme lack of oxygen.

"Don't worry, Brother Chun! If I can run away, you can use my head as a ball to kick!!"

"Tdliche, go that way!"

The gangsters dispersed suddenly, and many gangsters rushed onto the sandy land on the roadside, surrounding Lirian Hall and the two from the sides. They were about to catch up with Lirian Hall and the two!

"Didi!"

"Beep! Beep!"

At this moment, a series of sirens suddenly came from the opposite side. When everyone looked up, they saw several taxis coming at high speed with high beams on at the end of the road two hundred meters away!

Two hundred meters, for a speeding car, only takes about ten seconds.

Soon, while Lirian Hall and the two were stunned, the taxi suddenly stopped!

"Crunch!" "Crunch!"

A total of eight taxis stopped neatly next to the service road. All eight taxis had their double flashers on and their high beams turned on. After parking, they did not stall and the engines were just humming and idling.

At this time, the color had darkened, and the sudden appearance of eight taxis was a bit unexpected. No one knew how many people were in the taxis and which kind of immortal was in the taxi.

For a moment, all the gangsters on the street were silent. Nevio's leader, Brother Ma Chun, was a little confused. Even Lirian Hall and Isidor Basil were also a little confused.

"Bang!"

While everyone was stunned, the door of the leading taxi popped open. Lirian Hall raised his eyes and saw Liyr Green holding a large cigar at the corner of his mouth. He was wearing an unbuttoned floral shirt, floral pants and flip-flops. , got out of the car with an extremely relaxed and calm expression.

"Grass holding? crafty Liyr?"Isidor Basil said in shock.

Liyr Green glanced at Lirian Hall and Isidor Basil with a faint smile, walked to the middle of the road with a relaxed expression, flicked the cigar ashes with one hand, pointed at Brother Chun and dozens of gangsters opposite him, and shouted: "You guys are the only ones How dare a few bastards pose for a picture here?"