Hidden Assassin

“Yeah-- whoo--”

In the eyes of the two policemen, the rocket whistled and the red flashbrush crossed from the side of the police car, rushing towards the convoy rushing to the corner of the street at this moment.

In the blast, the air waves rolled over, the car at the end was directly turned over by the rocket, the flame of the explosion rose how tall two lengths, the other three cars fell and crashed through the bend, one of them couldn't make the turn, crashed through the wall of a villa next to it, the car didn't turn back, and rushed from the other garden to the other side, after a while, heard another car crash wall from far away, probably from the other side, hit the road.

The flaming bear burned, the people inside should also be killed, at this time burning to ashes, Jiaming put down the rocket launcher, just standing there silently looking at the chaos, the police officer with the gun stared at him, the one hiding behind the police car looked at the hole in the wall behind him, look at the family with the rocket launcher on this side, looking at this brutal scene, the other is carrying more heavy weapons only fired in the movie, they are equipped with a Model 64, without extra bullets, in any case do not dare to act recklessly.

So the three of them stood.

Until the sound of the sedan rushing out from the other side of the house sounded, the family whispered: “Imported car…” and threw the rocket into the back seat of Santana, sweeping the eyes of the two policemen and turning around to get in the car.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Oriental Mandy hid next to the tire on this side and glanced at him with a glimpse. She then woke up to the side of the road. He glanced at her a few times and pushed the door open: "Want a ride? ”

“Ah... that... no, still... or not..."

I think he suddenly saw Jia Ming as such a figure. Oriental Wan waved his hand. At this time, his expression was particularly complicated. Jia Ming looked at her and finally smiled: “Goodbye...” Infected by this smile and goodbye, Oriental Wan's expression gradually calmed down: “Uh...”

“Thanks for inviting me to play. ”

In a smile, Jiaming closed the door, waved his hand, the car started, turned a big bend, and then accelerated past the flame, finally disappearing into the corner of the road.

It was as if he had been caught up in some unknown emotion. Mandy Oriental stood there and saw the car go away. He remembered the smile and goodbye. His orbit was slightly moist. At that moment, he suddenly felt that they might not be able to see each other again for a very long time...

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The two sedans drove onto the main road of the city, and then rendezvous with a car that came out on the other side. Yingzifeng sat in the back seat of the car in the middle, watching the surrounding car and the pedestrians on both sides of the road began to increase, surrounded by protective agents, and Gu Jiaming didn't seem to catch up, before gradually relaxing. On the phone, he only listened to his father and brother say that he was surrounded by a large number of agents, and he did not know how Gu Jiaming suddenly became so fierce, but this is the country, give him the courage to strike a large group of agents on such a street, blatantly kill him.

“He, the fuck, this... What the hell is going on here, I want revenge, send someone over immediately, anyone can do it, must catch him... he killed so many people, there's no need to catch them, shoot them on the spot! Shoot him on the spot...”

His fingers trembled in the air, as if he had seen the scene where Jiaming had been shot. In fact, with regard to the Sandchu gang, especially Gu Jiaming, Yingziran knew that his brother was upset with him and had told him once, presumably that he had some background behind Jiaming, which was not very good enough to make him not do anything easily. This was supposed to be a very kind advice, but since the beginning of his memory, he was very upset about this brother who took away all his wind. Every conversation was cynical, or halfway interrupted. The advice was placed on his side, and suddenly became contemptuous and disdainful.

Ying Zilan is now the successor to Ying Zilan's family. Who in the whole country doesn't give you face, and I, because a person has such a small background, you are here to warn me! The reaction to this exhortation may well have been fuelled by the angst and even reprisals that ensued as a result of the Sha Sha affair.

His fingers were swinging in the air, and the curse swore for a while before he reacted out of fear: “Where's my phone, where's my phone... where was my phone? Do any of you have a cell phone? Give it to me! ”

Violently grabbed one of the agents' cell phones, pressing the number, the agent next to him suddenly looked back at the past, far off the fork, the black Santana drifted out at high speed in a chaotic traffic, the tires frictioned the road, brought up the rolling dust and smoke, then wore it in the traffic and chased it at high speed. Yingzifeng's phone fell on his seat. He picked it up immediately, dialed quickly, and then yelled at the front: "Go! This madman... This madman... Answer the phone over there! ”

Before the end of work time, the city street appeared spacious again, so traffic jams rarely occurred, but in any case, this kind of traffic on the main road of the city is definitely a technical job, so the skills of these agents are not bad, three small cars traveled fast, shaking left and right, Yong Zifeng made several difficult phone calls, and the rear of the car was not too much chased by Jiaming. In addition to calling some of the known heads of security, including the police station, one of them called the other advantaged bosses in Jianghai City, mostly asking them to hurry up and get everyone out to cut the racks and so on. The bosses said, "No problem” and said with enthusiasm.

Knowing that a large number of policemen were on their way, Ying Zifeng took a moment. Four cars chased, rushing across a crossroads in front of them, more than a minute later, before the next crossroads, they faced a… red light.

The traffic was blocked in front of the three cars like a giant wall, and several police cars were driven out of one station. At this time, they stopped opposite the intersection, getting closer and closer to the intersection, and the red lights had more than twenty seconds to go, and the agents in the car decided in a brief conversation room: "Spell. ”

The first car slowed down, suddenly hitting the side, and the two in the rear followed to prepare to turn. As soon as the door opened, a hand was stretched out in the window of the car that came running in the traffic over there, and the bullet actually exploded accurately next to the open door in this high-speed driving state, one, two, three times... the people in the car were scared to pull the door up again.

Next to Santana, in a car parallel to Jiaming, the owner heard a hidden noise, looked casually towards the side, then looked again and looked again, listening only to a "squeak-” brake sound, the car suddenly rushed out of the railing towards the side due to a sharp turn, directly onto the sidewalk.

At the same time, the traffic at the intersection was suddenly interrupted, and the police reacted quickly. They managed to get the control room to hit both sides directly into the red light. Although the green light turned red and there was a brief panic, the intersection was successfully cleared. At this point, however, three fully decelerated sedans will not be able to rush any further. The police car across the street was about to start, and in Santana, Jiaming broke the windshield, and then the red light of the rocket burst out towards the front.

The light column passed directly between the chaotic traffic, the yellow line that stopped, the pedestrian crossing, the vehicles that entered the Quartet were all at the watchful crossroads, on the traffic column in the small flower garden in the center, exploded.

This is a hollow iron pole with a diameter of more than a meter, its center of gravity at the intersection stands up to more than twenty meters, with red and green traffic lights above it, wire cables stretching from all sides, steel racks at the top, two giant billboards, the Haier brothers wearing only trousers and propaganda appliances, and an extra brassiere to promote the sexy beauty of losing weight.

The sound of the explosion caught everyone's attention around the intersection, and then, with a few “squeaks”, it was like a giant pat, pulling the wires in all directions and slowly falling to the side.

At the corner of the street, the crowd screamed and watched the beat collapse towards this building and began to flee wildly.

Yingzifeng stared: “Crazy... he has gone mad...” He sat in the second sedan, and there was another one behind him that was blocked, and the rocket couldn't hit him, but he never thought he would dare to do what he saw in such a prosperous city.

The murky sound, those wire cables were pulled tight, some thinner wires were disconnected successively, blue electrically charged flames were emitted in the air, some of them pulled by the tight cables embedded on the other side of the road on the building wall, for fixed rivets, iron bars, iron frames were pulled out of the cement with a thump, like a female snake flipped over, walked inches on the wall, continuously exploding dust. The people below ducked away, and more people stared at this huge Hollywood scene.

Thereafter, the traffic light on the column exploded, leaving a spark of sparks behind.

Huge billboards, a bang leaned against the building at the corner of the street, in the loud sound of the whistle, the flat glass exterior wall began to explode, countless pieces like the scale of the fish scraped by the knife, constantly stripping towards the street...

Turning back, he suddenly realized how terrible things were when there was an unspeakable feeling of fear and despair, even a hundred times more intense than when the villa was suddenly attacked. The black Santana whistled through the traffic, making a sharp turn, and didn't come any slower towards him...

He can almost see the driver in the car with his absolutely crystal clear eyes...

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Monthly tickets! And hidden is not thick Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah

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