Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 202: The Knife Is Old

A large bag of cargo on its back is extremely heavy and 28 kilograms is particularly heavy for the female body, especially during the running process.

Besides, one of Jessica's arms was chopped off by KingKong, I'm afraid it was a fracture.

But she had succeeded in taking the elevator down to the parking lot.

Fortunately, KingKong had previously given the car's keys to the buyer in advance in order to show the sincerity of the cooperation. The moment the microflash exploded, she successfully pulled the keys out of the other party.

From escape to getting in a white sedan, time is not much. Of course, the time can be faster, but only on the assumption that this shipment on hand is thrown away.

She was unable to do so… it was the only leverage she could negotiate with the organization.

Jessica stepped on the throttle and ran to hell in the parking lot! But as she approached the exit, she had to stop!

The gate to the garage was closed - I'm afraid it would be scrapped if the car went straight through - and she didn't even think that she would be safe under such a shock!

Jessica has no choice but to reverse the car!

At this moment, however, the car could not move. The rear wheel-drive car is tilted at this point!

Jessica saw KingKong in horror from the mirror!

He lifted the tail of the car empty-handed!

All I heard was a sudden bang from KingKong in the back, and the muscles from his arms hit him with tremendous power, and he just flipped this medium sedan over!

Jessica felt the roof pressing toward herself as she spun around for a while and felt her body reverse!

Flip up and down, the heavy car ground collapses a thin roof all at once!

Jessica crawled out of the trunk. It's just that her left leg was stuck in the seat and she couldn't get out completely.

“I told you, I've been working here for a while. Do you really think you can get away from me?” KingKong walked up to Jessica and he laughed, "Give you five seconds to say your last words. ”

Five seconds is not a long time.

But it was enough that Jessica had a strong mind… following this strong and overwhelming belief, the young club owner had arrived.

Like a ghost, Rochu came behind KingKong. He slowly lifted his gun from the horse SIR and pointed it behind KingKong's back.

As Lochu was about to pull the trigger, he suddenly drowned his pistol and gently turned around and hid behind the square next to him.

And with that, a loud noise!

Boo--!!

……

The loud noise came too suddenly, and the gate in front was deforming at a terrible rate, and instantly, a giant thing broke through it.

Like a giant beast, it's a nanny car whose head has been completely deformed!

The frenzied nanny car directly hit KingKong's body, knocked his whole child upside down, rolled up directly on the ground, and after a few moments, it didn't move, I don't know if it was life or death.

The nanny car's door was kicked open and ran out of the shadow. Those are the leaves, of course, and the horse SIR, which is very wretched because of the massive impact.

With Venus' horse SIR in his eyes, he shook his head. “I said," Can you tell me in advance next time... ”

Officer Ma couldn't find a direction at all, and his footsteps were chaotic. As for the rumor that the nanny had rushed out the first time, she had come to Jessica quickly and dragged her out of the compartment.

“Ye… how…” Jessica glanced at each other.

Ye pressed Jessica's leg against the bleeding spot and said quickly: “I found the tracker you left behind at the unit you rented, and the signal was pointing here, and I came right over. ”

Jessica moved her lips, lowered her head and said softly: "You… you believed me in the end. ”

“I'm sorry.” Ye took a deep breath in the airway: “I should have found it earlier. That's what you said the other day when you handed me the gun at the apartment. You didn't actually mention three years ago. Besides, when you inject me with medication, you also use products from earlier years, and now the latest products don't need to be used in installments at all... even just now, when you traded, it seemed very prudent to let the buyer deliberately go around for such a long time, but I always felt like you were stalling... you were hoping I could find you! Even... the one who rescued me, most likely you. ”

“Still let you guess everything. Sorry, people at the club are listening to my moves all the time, if I don't catch you..." Jessica grinned and shook her head, sighing: “Just to make them feel the crisis, potential enemies will disrupt their plans. The deal was then advanced. ”

Ye frowned: “Why do you do so much? What is your purpose? Or do you plan to capture this shipment by yourself, alone against the entire Michal Club? ”

Jessica shook her head, lowered her head, and didn't look at Ye Yan, the ghost: “I'm not as good as you think I am... I'm just doing it for myself. Even the clues I left you at first didn't plan on finding out. I'm just doing an insurance policy, and if I fail, you might be able to find my body, even this shipment. ”

“You... who the hell are you? ”

“Me?” Jessica looked at Ye Yan and said darkly: “I'm just...”

At this moment, the horse SIR on the side suddenly hurried: “I said Leaf, it doesn't seem like this is the time for you to talk about love... TM, we seem to have met the monster again! ”

That's KingKong, the nanny car that got smashed through the door.

He doesn't know when he's stood up… his muscles are starting to beat.

“Ye Yan, Jessica...” KingKong swept the three people in front of him, “Is there Officer Ma? Good, the obstacle is here, I'll solve it once and for all! ”

Mahoud sighed: "You don't have to fight for nothing! This place is going to be surrounded. You can't run away! And!”

KingKong frowned, "What else? ”

Mahoud reached directly behind his back, "And that's it, I must have shot myself in the head this time!! ”

But just as Ma SIR habitually tried to pull out his gun, he pulled an empty hole - he had previously handed it over to the young police officer who was undercover.

This is... this is awkward!

……

“What did you take to blow my head off? The air?” KingKong laughed, “I'll blow your head off! ”

His hand pulled from the belt behind him, a colorful pistol. KingKong loaded, “I like to press big on a single pair... but when there are many people, I like to kill! ”

KingKong suddenly pulled the trigger, but this finger didn't pull the trigger out like it did in any case - the bullet actually jammed!

The probability of this type of pistol bullet casing being stuck is almost... zero!

At this time, KingKong couldn't even think about it, but at this moment, the cold light suddenly shoots out of Ye Yan's hand, precisely concentrating his wrist.

The pistol fell from his hand… Ye Yan also rushed towards KingKong at this time. His hands slide fast in front of KingKong!

Back up!

KingKong took a look at his chest and had an extra incision on his clothes that had shallow cuts in his skin. KingKong lost a little blood and rubbed it on his lips, grinning: “It looks like you didn't use it the last time. ”

Ye sneered: “I have a lot of skills. For example, I am very good at caring for guns. There will never be a bullet casing. ”

This mockery made KingKong squint his eyes, he sneered, his palms swinging quickly for a few moments, then pinched his fist and placed it in front of him. His legs are also making quick little beats.

“Ye, he modified it with the secret medicine of the club! Motor nerves are not normal human levels!” Jessica cautioned quickly at this point.

Ye dropped his hand and said softly: “I've touched the same guy... I know what to do with it. ”

He took a deep breath and squeezed his body straight up!

The two soon fought each other in one piece.

KingKong seems to taboo the direction of the sharp knife in Ye Yan's hand, and Ye Yan is trying to avoid touching each other directly and hard.

“Ye can't fight...” Ma SIR can only rush to the side.

He really understood that in front of KingKong, with the hands of Ye Yan, he could only step back and fight, painfully supported. I'm afraid if he goes on this board, he will be KO for a moment.

“Horse... Horse SIR! ”

All of a sudden, Ma SIR heard a familiar voice and saw the young officer come running fast at this time, gasping: “Ma SIR, I'm sorry... I, I failed! ”

Officer Ma, it's still a failure or success!

He sees this undercover guy coming home safe and sound, and he's going to have a good time!

Mahoud split his head and said, "Where's my gun?! ”

The young police officer hurried to remove the hidden pistol.

MacHood picked it up and immediately kissed him hard on the gun!

One arm pointed out that Mahoud drank: “Yea!! On your knees!! ”

Ye suddenly struck a spirit when he heard the voice, and his body was instantly short.

Touch, touch--!!

Four bursts of bullets burst into the air, making them particularly loud in this underground parking lot!

Horse SIR's insane four-point kill, with no half deviation, was shot directly into the knees of KingKong's legs, and on the elbows of his arms!

Watching KingKong get down on his knees in anger and horror, Ye Yan rushed over KingKong's front and came behind him. The knife on his hand quickly stuck to the end of KingKong's spine. Then the knife pulled out and wiped KingKong's ankle like lightning again!

“Ah--!! ”

All I heard was a scream from KingKong, who had been crushed to the ground by Ye Yan.

Unable to force KingKong, his face touched the ground, especially in the madness of the struggle, but can no longer struggle.

Ma SIR blew his breath at the mouth of the gun and said excitedly: “I said it! Labor is the number one shooter in the game!! ”

Ye didn't even look at Mahoud, but he reached out and raised a thumb, “The sword is not old! ”

“Officer Ma is amazing! ”

The young police officer smiled at the moment.

……

He grinned sincerely, and there was a stream of heat in his heart… Now it was him, and that was the way his father and Mahoud, and Ye Yan, lived a few years, ten years ago, while his father was still here.

These days of birth and death are truly fascinating. He seemed to understand that the sentiments of the older generations were so deep that it was probably those years that precipitated them.