It was already 3 a.m.
Ah Min was stabbed in the upper arm, and it was an open wound. The reason was that while stabbing him, she also used the knife as a fulcrum to kick Zhang Ziqiang, causing all his bullets to miss and none of them hit their mark.
At this moment, Cheung Tze-keung tore off his clothes to bandage him up. As he rode his motorcycle at breakneck speed, he burst into tears, crying out, "Brother, that woman is so vicious, so terrifying! Who is she? Where did she come from?"
She added, "Aren't all women promiscuous, only interested in getting horny and taking off their clothes when they see men? How come she isn't?"
As Cheung Tze-keung looked back, he cursed, "You grew up in Kowloon, so of course you only see gossips. You better focus."
He added, "Damn it, how can it be the Eastern District? Are you blind? Turn around and find a way to merge into Causeway Bay."
Causeway Bay has the most foreigners. Further ahead, there's a fast lane that leads directly to Causeway Bay. If you can catch a foreigner there, preferably an American, they might be able to escape. But heading east is a dead end.
Amin's arm was in great pain, but he was still trying his best to speed up: "Where did she come from? She's so fierce, I'm so scared, brother."
With only one henchman left, Zhang Ziqiang was about to offer a few words of comfort when he yelled, "Brake! Apply the brakes!"
It was that Kawasaki again, that familiar figure, chasing after us from afar.
Behind her were other people, police officers and bodyguards riding Harleys, and even two Bentleys behind them.
Damn it, those are clearly bulletproof cars belonging to bigwigs from several TV stations and entertainment companies. They're fast and have sunroofs. They're risking their lives to get the video, so they've arranged for people to stand on the sunroofs and film them.
However, the most urgent task is to find the female bodyguard. She is the lightest, rides the motorcycle best, and runs the fastest.
But this time, Cheung Tze-keung wouldn't let him off the hook again.
There was a U-shaped bend ahead. Ah Ming braked at the bend, and Zhang Ziqiang took aim and fired.
But just as he pulled the trigger, a 70-degree slope appeared in the distance. The female bodyguard drove straight up it, followed by another motorcycle. The two motorcycles went up the slope, and Zhang Ziqiang, without even looking, was hit by a bullet. Luckily, he was turning his head to look at the female bodyguard, and the bullet just happened to grazed past his ear.
That's that tall, burly policeman with the northern accent, right? Damn, he really is a sharpshooter.
He was riding his motorcycle at breakneck speed when he nearly blew Cheung Tze-keung's head off. He yelled, "Run! Run!"
Amin paused for a moment when he turned around, because this was a fast road winding halfway up the mountain, and next to the road was a concrete drainage ditch. He vaguely saw a motorcycle crossing the drainage ditch, but then thought it must be an illusion.
He stepped on the gas and sped off. With the BMW's 2.6 acceleration, Zhang Ziqiang would have been thrown off if he hadn't been holding onto Ah Ming's waist with one hand.
Aming was still shaken, but seeing the motorcycle chasing behind him getting further and further away, he felt a glimmer of hope: "That woman went up the mountain."
He shouted again, "Brother Qiang, she must have been in a car accident and thrown out. She must be dead by now."
Cheung Tze-keung was also puzzled, because just a moment ago the female bodyguard was still relentlessly pursuing him, so how could she suddenly disappear?
Did she go up the mountain because she had a mental breakdown, fall off, and die?
But no matter where she went, there was a 30-kilometer highway ahead, which would take 20 minutes to pass through. That would be enough time to bandage up Ah Ming's wound and for Zhang Ziqiang to change his magazine. After changing the magazine, which contained 70 bullets, he saw a Bentley speeding towards him. He took aim and fired a burst, instantly causing the photographer in the sunroof to scream in agony.
Seeing another car chasing after him, he fired another burst, laughing loudly, "Watch me kill you all!"
At this point, Ah Ming had been running at least 160 miles per hour and was afraid of missing the intersection. When he saw the 2.5km marker ahead, Zhang Ziqiang shouted, "Slow down, slow down, get off at the intersection, get off at the intersection quickly!"
At 160 mph, 2.5 kilometers is nothing more than a night's journey, and tonight the road is completely empty.
Ah Ming slowed down and changed lanes, heading straight for Causeway Bay. But when he was still 500 meters away, two xenon headlights suddenly appeared in front of him, blinding him in the midnight sky. He shouted, "Brother, there are people ahead! Shoot!"
The motorcycle had xenon headlights. Zhang Ziqiang remembered; it was the bodyguard who had gone uphill with the female bodyguard.
At this point, he already felt something was wrong, so he raised his gun and fired a burst of fire in the direction of the light.
300 meters, 200 meters, the motorcycle in front was overturned and rolled on the highway. Amin went around it and headed straight for the intersection, but he saw some kind of obstacle in front of him, or maybe a person.
He quickly went around it, and Zhang Ziqiang was still aiming his gun at the intersection. But just as he passed by, Ah Ming saw clearly that the person lying on the ground was a bald, fat man. With a very agile kick, Ah Ming was kicked back into the main lane.
Cheung Tze-keung also let out a howl and roared, "You old Russian, you damn Russian, I'll kill you!"
It was Nie Zhao's big, fat bodyguard, Brother Mao. He and the female bodyguard went up halfway up the mountain together, then took a shortcut through the drainage ditch. He blocked them from the front, while the female bodyguard was probably blocking them from behind. They forced Zhang Ziqiang back to the main road.
He turned and fired, intending to kill the Russian, but with a loud bang, Zhang Ziqiang felt pain in his shoulder and almost dropped the gun.
It was a female bodyguard who not only caught up with him, but also shot him in the shoulder when he was off guard, and then chased after him.
Damn it, is she even human? Is she even a woman? How can she be so strong and so ruthless?
Cheung Tze-keung tried to aim his gun several times, but his shoulder bones were shattered and he couldn't lift it. He could only shout in vain, "Ah Ming, faster, faster!"
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