Beautiful Man

"Shit!"

The pilot yelled, flicked the joystick, and the helicopter immediately shifted to the right.

The RPG dragged the tail flame and passed it from the side of the fuselage.

Stan was undecided, his face pale in fright.

As police officers of the Drug Enforcement Administration, all of them have experienced countless lives and deaths, but at that moment, they were the closest to death.

Stan's face turned from white to red, and he furiously said, "Fight back! Damn these bitches."

"it is good!"

The pilot was also suffocated. He shouted and pressed the launch button, and the multi-barreled cannons on the fuselage flanks quickly turned.

In the next instant, a 23mm caliber bullet was launched like a gun.

The drug dealer who was hit first was instantly beaten into pieces by bullets. His body was like a water balloon, exploding blood in the sky.

Not to mention that they only wore a workman's uniform. Even the highest-level body armor was as thin as a cicada's wings in front of a 23mm cannon.

With the help of thermal imaging cameras, the drug dealers had nowhere to hide. Wherever the machine guns fired, there was a sorrow and corpses all over the ground.

The drug dealers were completely messed up and ran for their lives in a hurry, no one cared about anyone.

The muscles on Jin He's face twitched, and the blue veins on his forehead were violent, and his anger had reached the extreme.

The group of people first acted like a mentally retarded, slandering him as an undercover police officer, and then launched an RPG at the Narcotics Enforcement Administration helicopter. Did these idiots forget the K·K incident?

The protagonist of the K·K incident is called Kiki Camarella.

He was a legendary agent of the US Drug Enforcement Administration in the 1980s.

In order to cut off the passage of Hecao from Mexico to the United States, Qiqi was sent to Mexico shortly after joining the Narcotics Enforcement Administration, where he was undercover under the hands of a major drug lord.

He lurked for more than four years, risking his death to photograph a lot of evidence about the plantation of Hey grass, and reported the evidence to the Mexican government, burning tens of thousands of acres of Hey grass plantation.

Every year billions of dollars of money printing presses are destroyed, and the big drug lords angrily issue rewards to the leakers.

Soon, Qiqi was sold by the local corrupt police who worked for drug dealers.

The drug lord dismantled his ribs, peeled his legs, crushed his skull, chin, cheekbones and trachea directly, even his head was pried open by a drill, and he was injected with chemical drugs to make him tortured Stay awake in the middle.

The great agent died in pain after being tortured for nearly 30 hours.

Such a tragic behavior completely angered the US government and the public. Since then, the Drug Enforcement Administration has been given the privilege to surpass other law enforcement agencies and opened the largest murderer investigation in history, codenamed "Legend."

The Narcotics Enforcement Administration dispatched a task force to conduct a joint investigation with the Mexican government. Through clues left by Qiqi during his death, they quickly identified the principal suspect of kidnapping.

Under the strong pressure of the US government, the President of Mexico ordered the arrest of the criminals who killed Qiqi, but the prison is a second home for these drug lord with eye-catching hands.

As long as the money is in place, they can still eat, drink, have fun and spend time and drink.

In order to prevent drug dealers from getting away with impunity, the Drug Enforcement Agency came up with a way. They issued a $5 million bounty and hired warriors to "tie" the suspect to the United States.

Next, despite the strong protests of the Mexican government, the Drug Enforcement Agency directly tortured and tried the arrested suspects, with a maximum sentence of 40 years.

The Drug Enforcement Administration's powerful retaliation has deterred the big drug lords across Latin America, so they agreed on a hidden rule: "Don't provoke the U.S. Drug Enforcement Administration casually!"

If the RPG destroys the helicopter just now, then this big drug lord and the people in contact with him will become the most wanted criminal in the United States and will not be able to live forever.

Thinking of this, Jin didn't feel afraid for a while: "That bunch of idiots! Are their brains filled with grass!"

After shouting angrily, he quickly led his men to escape to the car.

Starting the car, the driver stepped on the accelerator, and more than 20 Cadillacs roared and broke through the barbed wire and fled towards the road outside the port.

Jin Ping looked back at the pier in the distance, and he was suddenly relieved.

Thanks to those idiots who attracted helicopter firepower, otherwise he would never have escaped so easily.

But just when Jin He thought he had escaped a catastrophe, a dense sirens sounded right in front of him.

Taking a closer look, dozens of police cars were approaching here with their lights flashing.

The front and rear police cars blocked, and a helicopter chased after him. Jin Bin's face suddenly turned pale.

At this time, the vehicle behind began to accelerate and roll down the windows when it was parallel to the lead vehicle.

A close friend poked his head out and shouted: "Boss! The police car is blocked by us, you go."

Jin and frowned, hesitated.

From a rational point of view, he did not want to have a head-on conflict with the Narcotics Enforcement Administration, and it is the best way to deal with the Narcotics Enforcement Administration behind the scenes.

But now, there seems to be no other way except for the hard ones.

The cronies understood his concerns and grinned: "Don't worry, boss, we won't be caught alive."

After speaking, he closed the window and stepped on the accelerator, and dozens of cars behind followed along, speeding up the forward police car and rushing past.

Jin did not understand what he meant, and closed his eyes sadly.

These people are all cronies who have followed him and died.

The policemen of the Drug Enforcement Bureau were all frightened to see the gangs on the move.

Unlike the gangsters who dare to fight, dare to fight, and dare to die, these policemen are the owners of wages and food, and catching drug dealers has always done what they can.

Naturally everyone is happy to be able to catch it.

With this meager salary from the Drug Enforcement Administration, I want them to work hard. Isn't it too much thinking?

In the next instant, dozens of police cars turned to both sides in unison, giving way to a road from the middle.

These policemen never kill their lives. The drug dealers are responsible for running, and they are responsible for chasing them. As long as the drug dealers are not allowed to escape, this errand is not a mess.

Of course, Jin He's men knew what the police thought.

So they slammed into the direction and ran into the police car.

boom!

Under the high-speed impact, the Cadillac and the police car were smashed into pieces, and the body was directly shortened by half and turned into metal parts in the sky.

A policeman's face did not catch the airbag and hit the A-pillar. His head suddenly burst like a watermelon.

The rest of the gangs and the police are not much better. Cars with speeds exceeding 140 kilometers per hour collide head-on, and there is almost no difference whether there are airbags or not.

The lead car crashed, and the police cars behind had no time to brake. Dozens of cars had violent serial collisions.

And the car where Jin Bin was located, just left quickly from the middle passage.

"Don't let them run, chase them!" the uninjured policemen shouted.

There were a total of eight Cadillacs following Jin and passing through the passage. Four of them suddenly stopped on the road sideways, completely blocking the two-way four-lane.

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