No matter what they chased them, the car was really good. After getting it, it was much faster than their own tractor.

After leaning against the roadside, the two policemen looked up and down at Lei Zhenyun and said, "Why are you driving here?"

Lei Zhenyun said in surprise: "Can't the car go away?"

A policeman said: "This is a highway, why are you doing this with a tractor?"

Lei Zhenyun snorted and said, "If you can walk in your car, mine can't do it? Why?"

The policeman frowned and said, "You don't know the difference between ordinary highways and highways? Documents."

Lei Zhenyun nodded and agreed to take out a grenade from the car to pull the string open: "Do you want this?"

The two policemen turned around and ran away with a sound. Lei Zhenyun threw the grenade away, chased after one person from behind and kicked him down, and shot him as the one running in front.

The reason why Lei Zhenyun didn't solve the problem was because he fell in love with the policeman's clothes, his body was similar to his own, and he was much cleaner, so he pulled the other party's pistol, pushed him into the grass on the roadside and let him take off.

The two highway policemen died in his hands in a daze. They changed into the policeman's clothes and searched them for things. Lei Zhenyun got into the two policemen's cars and started running wildly on the road again.

This car is much better than a tractor, and it is still a convertible. He can't understand what brand this car is, but in comparison, it is a bit different from the Mercedes-Benz I drove just now. Because the chassis is slightly higher, he feels a little unstable as soon as he gets up, but after getting off, he feels unsatisfied. While swaying back and forth in the lane and experiencing the joy of lightning, he suddenly hears a horn behind him.

After he saw it, he found that it was a small convoy of three cars. There was a car in the middle of two large trucks. On the truck that was driving the road, an officer kept whispering to Lei Zhenyun, signaling him to dodge quickly.

Lei Zhenyun was so angry that he saw it, but he was very interested in the people in the car, so he stepped a little and leaned back to the side, turned his head and looked into the car.

It was a bald fat man with red epaulettes on the military uniform exposed from the car window. The fat man just looked at Lei Zhenyun contemptuously and turned his head away and ignored him. Lei Zhenyun felt that the opportunity had come, so he suddenly blew the steering wheel, got close to the car, then threw a grenade in.

The car was braked urgently and was hit by a large truck caught off guard behind and turned out of the road. Then there was an explosion. The truck in front didn't understand what was going on, so it immediately braked. Lei Zhenyun laughed and kicked the accelerator and rushed past them, and in a blink of an eye it threw the truck behind.

Even if they found out, the truck could not catch up with Lei Zhenyun, the car. They could only call the person in front to intercept Lei Zhenyun, but there was no radio station at hand and the phone was far away from them. So after Lei Zhenyun ran away his car, the Germans did not come to cause trouble for him.

When the car was out of gas, Lei Zhenyun was only thirty or forty kilometers away from Berlin. After throwing the car off, he took his own things down the road and followed the path to a village, wanting to get another bicycle or something.

He was wearing a police uniform, so he didn't hide, but when he approached the village, an old man who was walking towards him screamed and turned around and ran away, throwing the little piglet in his hand away there.

Lei Zhenyun was a little stunned. What is the situation? This is the case when the Japanese enter the village. Could it be that the German police still harm the local people?

Seeing the piglet running, Lei Zhenyun picked up the rope and followed the old man's direction and walked down. He just walked instead of chasing, because the piglet he held in his hand was not only disobedient, but also had a lot of strength, so he couldn't run even if he wanted to run.

When he arrived at the middle of the village, Lei Zhenyun showed no one, but he could feel that there were pairs of eyes staring at him in the surrounding room. These gazes made him feel uncomfortable all over. He raised the pig rope in his hand left and right, tied it to a wooden door on the wall, turned around and came to a pressure well. After a little care, he pressed some water and began to wash his face with the water.

The convertible was driving for a long time and his face was blown away. His actions probably made the villagers appear safer. After a while, an old man slowly walked out of the house and came to him and smiled, "Mr. Policeman, what's the business of your... do you do in our small village?"

Lei Zhenyun wiped his face and said, "I want to get some water to drink by passing by." After that, he took out his kettle and started to collect the water from the well.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Mr. Police, you are busy with official business. Come on, I'll help you press the water."

Lei Zhenyun continued to the water and said, "What are you all afraid of? An old man was so scared that he didn't even dare to ask for his own pig."

The old man sighed and smiled bitterly: "It's not because of the matter in Berlin that the government wants to convert Berlin into Germania. All the young and middle-aged people here have been recruited. I heard that there are still not enough people, so I have to find women, elderly people and children. We ordinary people are very scared."

Lei Zhenyun didn't know what Germania was, but he had heard of the word German. **'s behavior was similar to that of the Kuomintang army in China. It seems that the Germans are not doing well.

There was no time to spend too much time here to be separated. Lei Zhenyun said to the old man: "Old man, I have something to do to Berlin. Does anyone have a bicycle here? I'll pay for one."

The old man looked at Lei Zhenyun and smiled and said, "There are bicycles, but you are a waste of money. Someone in our village will deliver vegetables to the city later. You can just take his carriage."

The person who drove the carriage was a man who was nearly 40 years old but had a wooden leg. He just looked at the police uniform on Lei Zhenyun and let Lei Zhenyun get in the car with a gloomy expression. After Lei Zhenyun got in the car, he wanted to talk to him, but he found that the other party always had something to do, so he shut up and leaned back in a bunch of vegetable baskets to start closing his eyes and sleeping.

I don’t know how far the carriage was, but I walked into a farm. Lei Zhenyun said strangely: “Aren’t we going to Berlin?”

The man jumped out of the carriage: "There are still some goods here, and you can only leave after picking them up. Wait for me for a while." After that, he limped into a house in the village.
Chapter completed!