Before Li Jianxin could approach the bridge, he was attacked by a brainless bullet. The police officers of the city bureau were even more embarrassed. A police officer was still smoking on his hat. It seemed that the robbers were even more fierce than they thought. Seven policemen slowly tried to move toward the bridge head with the cover of surrounding cars or buildings.

Captain Wang, the leader sent by the municipal bureau, was a tall and thin man wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. Now Captain Wang's face was slashed like a knife, with a solemn face. He made a gesture to the police. Everyone dispersed and radially approached the tanker truck.

Suddenly, two bullets were "punched" by Captain Wang's feet, causing two dusts. Captain Wang hid in the spot and did not dare to move again. He encountered obstacles before he could succeed. Chen Gengru was in a critical condition and the enemy had a heavy firepower weapon. He almost took two shots, but he didn't even see his own figure. He hid behind a Honda Crv, picked up a reflector that fell on the ground, and then the Crv's cover, slowly raised the reflector. Through the reflector, he finally saw the situation on the bridge. A young man in a black sports suit, holding a long knife in his hand, rushed down from the bridge.

The bearded man finally couldn't sit still. A minute had passed and he had not seen the action of the Skyhawk. The black Rolls-Royce was still lying safely in the middle of the bridge. He looked at the watch again. The bearded man suddenly stood up and punched the broken windshield. The windshield was broken by the fist. The bearded man stood on the front of the oil tanker truck, carrying the PRG-7 rocket launcher on his shoulder, and the bearded man was automatically windless.

Zhao Ziyue rushed over and arrived for a long distance. The two men were less than ten meters away. Zhao Ziyue bowed and jumped to the roof of a Mercedes-Benz, confronting the bearded man, samurai vs. bazooka, an interesting scene.

Cheng Ziyi hid at the other end of the bridge, unable to see the scene at the end of the bridge, and finally increased the SLR countless times and saw the confrontation between the two tiger men. Her heart was raised to her throat and she said to herself, "You think you are a superman, you carry a knife to fight for someone's rocket launcher."

Of course, Zhao Ziyue is not the guy who puts his underwear on the back, but Zhao Ziyue has superhuman abilities. Seeing the guy with a broken broom on his face opposite, he thought to himself why he looked so familiar. By the way, in the movie starting with the capital letter A in English, the heroine took off her underwear and felt disgusting. What's the thing? Why are you carrying this thing around your neck? Are you advertising the island country's **?

How disgusting it did not affect Zhao Ziyue's movements. He suddenly turned around, leaned back, and swung it away, and flew out with a long sword with a cold light. He almost wiped Zhao Ziyue's shirt. The 940mm golden armor-piercing bullet flew over, and Zhao Ziyue could even feel its scorching temperature.

With a loud "boom", the Rolls-Royce, lying in the middle of the bridge, exploded, and the car ignited a raging fire, black smoke was filled with misty, and broken glass was spread all over the floor.

It was so vicious that the bearded man aimed at Zhao Ziyue and Rolls-Royce at the same time. However, now the fiery red beard was floating towards the sky. A long knife passed through the beard's eyebrows. A sharp tip of the knife was slightly exposed at the back of his head, and blood was overflowing from the tip of the knife. The beard's eyes were wide open, full of viciousness and reluctance.

Zhao Ziyue ran to Qiaoxin quickly. He didn't expect something to happen to Tutu. Lang Biao also solved the battle and ran towards Qiaoxin. The two met in Qiaoxin. Lang Biao looked at Zhao Ziyue with surprise. After such a fierce battle, the guy on the other side was not injured at all and was refreshed. Looking at his bruises, he was really not of the same level. No wonder the person who invited him to be a bodyguard did not agree. He was disdainful.

He stretched out his hand with blood and grinned with his big mouth. Lang Biao smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Chen is safe now."

Zhao Ziyue was puzzled at first, then relieved, held Lang Biao's thug and smiled: "What a great move to escape from the shell, it's amazing!"

Two men who fought side by side smiled knowingly.

At this time, a red firework appeared in the sky, and a small red flower in the center of the fireworks was like a flash of cereus.

Zhao Ziyue was also happy. He knew that it was Manni who came and successfully dealt with the sniper he had always been afraid of, and finally became safe.

Lang Biao said to Zhao Ziyue, "I'll leave it to me."

"Okay, remember, you owe me two bottles of vodka, haha." Zhao Ziyue said with a smile.

"It's more than two bottles, both boxes are complete, hahaha..." Lang Biao laughed heartily.

Finally, I could see the sunshine and finally breathe fresh air. Tutu was so excited that she wanted to scream, and pestered Zhao Ziyue to ask: "Uncle Pervert, you were so cool just now, so powerful. This extra is almost the number one male lead, awesome!"

Lang Biao looked at Zhao Ziyue in surprise, and Zhao Ziyue shook his head helplessly.

Tutu shouted to Lang Biao again: "You are a good director, you have multiple jobs, and you have a good makeup. The wounds on your body look very manly."

Then Lang Biao realized that he suddenly had the urge to cry. Damn, this guy thought he was making a movie. Is it easy for bodyguards to be my job? It is also misunderstood.

Tutu suddenly said respectfully to Lang Biao: "Uncle Director, please find me a role next time you shoot a movie. I am very hardworking. Jacky Cheung and He Zhaowen. I can play all the roles they have played, really."

This made Lang Biao even more amused. Zhao Ziyue hurried up to rescue the situation and said with a smile: "Tutu, the director will definitely consider you. I have recommended you to the director just now, saying that you are very good at acting and will definitely become a child star in the future."

"Really?" Tutu said excitedly.

Zhao Ziyue winked at Lang Biao, and Lang Biao quickly nodded.

Tutu shouted: "Long live Uncle Zhao! Long live Uncle Director!" God, he finally stopped calling himself Uncle Perverted Uncle Zhao, "Uncle Zhao". Zhao Ziyue felt strange when he heard it, but he didn't hear the sound of "Uncle Perverted Uncle". Haha, he is so cheap.

Zhao Ziyue held the Huanghe Tower that Lang Biao threw for him in his right hand, and said slowly: "I hope I won't see you again next time, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble again."

"I think so too." Lang Biao smiled with a big mouth.

Then, Zhao Ziyue held the cigarette in a cool manner, held Tutu's hand, and walked towards the lakeshore with decadent steps, leaving people with a lonely back, but this arrogance was destroyed not long after, and a small head turned around and said with a smile: "Don't be obsessed with brother, brother is just a legend."

"Huh? Ziyi, why are you hiding here?" A voice came.

Cheng Ziyi looked back and saw that Mo Xiaoming was dressed as a hotel waiter. He was wearing a black suit, a white shirt, and a black bow tie. Mo Xiaoming smiled at Cheng Ziyi and shook his hair in a cool way and said, "Ziyi, what are you doing? Are you doing underground work? I'm so dedicated. I just heard someone say that the Yudai Bridge is very lively, and there seems to be a gunfight. Why is there no movement now?"

Cheng Ziyi was unmoved by Mo Xiaoming's cool performance. Zhao Ziyue's cool performance just now shocked her. In Cheng Ziyi's small move, it seemed that Cheng Ziyi couldn't even scratch her through her boots. She had an idea and asked Mo Xiaoming: "When did you meet Zhao Ziyue?"

"You mean Brother Yuezi? He is my tenant, I am his landlord. Hey? Why are you asking these things? Huh? What are you holding in your hand? Brother Yuezi? Did you take a picture of Brother Yuezi? What do you want to do? Expose Brother Yuezi? Fuck Brother Yuezi?" Mo Xiaoming said angrily.

"No..." Before Cheng Ziyi could finish speaking, Mo Xiaoming grabbed the SLR in Cheng Ziyi's hand and said viciously: "I tell you, Cheng Ziyi, you can expose anyone, but you can't touch Brother Yue Zi..."

"I'm really not..." Cheng Ziyi explained with a blushing face. Since she was a child, she had never seen Mo Xiaoming get so angry, and she was a little scared.

"Enough, it's just you guys who are shaking their pens all day long and chewing their words, fearing that the world will not be in chaos, and they will say the white is black and the fragrant is smelly. They will look for news all day long, which will cause many people to suffer unjust injustice..." Seeing Cheng Ziyi's tears flowing, Mo Xiaoming felt a little embarrassed and said in a low voice.
Chapter completed!