The oranges rolling all over the ground made it impossible for the skateboard to follow.

The initiator in front raised a smile on his lips, waiting to speed up and escape...

Liu Jianming stepped on the ground to stop the skateboard from sliding, suddenly bent down and reached out to grab the ground, and immediately added an orange in his hand, and then threw it forward.

Bang!

A fist-sized orange is just around the back of the head with long hair.

Puff, the orange burst out, and the yellow juice splashed everywhere.

The person who was hit was like a scoop, fell off the skateboard, and even the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose fell away, shattering.

Kicking away the orange, Liu Jianming was about to come forward to capture...

Sudden--

A pair of big hands hugged his arms.

"You are not allowed to leave, you pay my oranges! You pay my oranges!"

The vendor held him silly.

"Brother, please find out the situation. It was her who overturned your car, not me." Liu Jianming shook his arm and wanted to get rid of the constraints. Because the woman in his sight had already climbed up again...

"I don't care. You have stepped on me so many oranges, and she is about to run away. Who will I ask for compensation if you run away?!" The vendor grabbed Liu Jianming's arm tightly, and almost his whole body was hanging on him.

Rushing, the woman ran away, her long hair swaying back and forth on her shoulders, and there was still sticky orange juice sticking to it.

Liu Jianming was anxious. The cooked duck was about to fly. How could he not be anxious?

He took out his money clip and empty a stack of thousand-dollar bills and stuffed them all to the vendor. "Let go!"

The vendor immediately smiled and let go of him, because even if he didn't count so much money, it was probably enough to buy his three carts of oranges.

I watched the woman run into the pedestrian street with her legs...

It was only a few seconds before he followed and entered the pedestrian street, his eyes were filled with people coming and going, and all of them had strange faces.

There are small goods on both sides of the street, small shops selling clothing, audio and video shops selling various pirated products, and a wide variety of messy products, but you can't see the woman at all.

It was just a few seconds before she could run away. She must be nearby. She must be in the crowd, either fleeing, or trying to find a way to give herself a fatal blow.

Where is she...?

Liu Jianming relaxed his nerves and allowed his senses to prolong in all directions.

A faint smell of orange suddenly smelled in my nose.

It's her!

Her hair was covered with mucus from the whole orange.

Liu Jianming wiped his shoulders and broke through the crowd, sniffing the smell like a police dog, walking towards the direction of sour and sweetness little by little.

The smell is getting closer and stronger.

He gradually clenched his fists, his knuckles creaked.

It's there!

There was a man wearing a hat on the front right and was looking at something on the stall with his back to him. The stall seemed to be some magazines that were not suitable for children, as well as some messy school supplies.

There were two other people standing next to the man wearing a hat at the same time, and their clothes were almost the same, which was also what made Liu Jianming helpless.

Because that woman was wearing the most popular and ordinary men's clothing nowadays, the color tone and material are indistinguishable at all.

He didn't know who was the real killer among those three, but the smell came from them. One of them must have been his own goal.

He touched a durian from the stall and was behind his back. The boss was busy bargaining with other customers and did not find a big guy at all.

Carrying the durian, he walked behind the guy wearing the hat. His hair was hidden in the hat, and the smell seemed to come from his hat.

Liu Jianming reached out and patted his shoulder.

The man turned his head...

He is a strange uncle.

At this moment...

Sudden--

A sharp thing came straight into his eyes.

He immediately leaned back his head and pushed the durian in his hand as a shield.

puff!

There was a broken ballpoint pen on the durian's skin.

The person who took action was the man next to the uncle wearing a hat. The man deliberately bent down to get something, revealing her spring light, attracting the uncle to keep staring at her secretly.

From Liu Jianming's perspective, it just happened to be judging that the smell was the strongest from the men wearing hats.

The woman returned it with one blow and threw it over the magazine stall and smashed it at Liu Jianming.

"ah!"

The surrounding melon-eating crowd immediately screamed.

Liu Jianming waved his durian suddenly—

Pala, the wooden stall was divided into pieces, and all kinds of magazines that were not suitable for children fell from the sky.

Among the papers, the woman's back fled to the street entrance at a very fast speed.

He waved his hand and walked away the paper and chased after him. The distance was pulling in. He wanted to use the durian in his hand to open a hard ladle for the woman in trouble in front of him, so that she could know why the flowers were so red.

"Hey, what are you doing?!"

"Bastard, don't run!"

"Come back, bastard!"

The pedestrians who were hit were cursing.

The woman ran out of the street in a flash and ran to the road. She almost fell down several times while running, and she was panting.

Liu Jianming's face was not blushing, and he felt happy when he was blatant. He followed him with a big durian and looked around and was about to catch up...

Just as he swung the durian and wanted to open a scoop for her...

Sudden--

With a squeak, a black unlicensed sedan stopped by the side of the road, and a black muzzle sticks out from the window.

Liu Jianming's pupils shrank, and he threw the durian in his hand over, and at the same time he jumped to the back of the green belt.

Bang!

Bang!

The big durian exploded in the air.

The yellow and white juice was flying all over the sky, and the shattered black shell splashed out in all directions.

"Ah--killing!"

Pedestrians on the street screamed and fled around, and some of the vehicles driving here braked and turned around.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Gunshots keep coming.

Liu Jianming crawled slowly against the ground, and the branches and leaves of the short shrubs in the green belt exploded and rose one after another.

Chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chi

Chichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichi!

The muzzle in the car window seemed to want to shoot the enemy under the gun blindly to kill him.

The car door opened, and the woman who was running away immediately got in and closed the car door with a bang.

Although the green belt densely affects the shooting vision, it is too short to cover the whole body. Liu Jianming, who is crawling behind, dares not stand up at all. He can only move constantly, betting on his luck and not being blindly shot by the other party.

The other party refused to get off the car, and seemed to have some fear, and might not want to expose himself.

Many bullets flew over his hair and back with a slight difference. The green branches and leaves that exploded almost made him unable to open his eyes. If he was passively beaten, he would have to be shot.

No, I have to fight back!

To be honest, he really doesn't want to fire a gun because there are so many witnesses at the scene, he fired unscrupulously, and the origin of the gun is unknown. Once investigated, he will be unable to take advantage of it and no one can save himself.

But if you don't fight back, you're very likely to die...
Chapter completed!