Chapter 574 The Power of the Rifle
? It is said that drinking cold water will stuff your teeth when you admit that you are unlucky, but Zhao Ziyue now feels that he is even more unlucky than those who drink cold water to stuff your teeth.
He was almost killed by a human bomb for no reason. He was sentenced to life imprisonment soon after, and was sentenced to life imprisonment just like a formality. He was taken to Longchi Prison in a confused manner. If his elder brother Mu Qingfeng and Qinglong and others arrived in time, he would have been unable to escape. Even if he escaped with his own strength, Longchi would probably have blood flowed into a river. Those soldiers with live ammunition were cannon fodder arranged by some conspirators. If Zhao Ziyue was angry and really killed those soldiers and happened to be hit by some conspirators, he would not be able to make up for his merits even if he performed two more SS missions, and then he would really become a positive and negative enemy of China.
I just found the clues, but was sniped by a sniper again. I just went downstairs and encountered an interception by a policeman. It was so lucky that I never had one thing.
Seeing Zhao Ziyue driving over in a Mercedes-Benz business car, several policemen with live ammunition immediately stopped him.
Zhao Ziyue put down the car window and shouted at a police officer at the moment: "Everyone has run away, why are you still staying here? Chase me quickly!" After that, the policemen stepped on the accelerator and drove out quickly.
Behind the car, more than a dozen policemen were left looking at each other.
"Do you know him?" asked the police officer with a three-star squad on his shoulder.
"I haven't seen it before. However, the woman next to him seems very familiar." A policeman next to him said, scratching his head.
"who?"
"Hatano Yui---"
"Damn it, your mind is full of yellow garbage. Why are you still standing there? Chase me!"
How could Zhao Ziyue let them catch up? After passing through the streets and passing through the alleys, Zhao Ziyue drove into the Yanxiang Expressway for ten minutes and started to accelerate. There was no sign of a police car behind him. If Zhao Ziyue didn't want to fight with others, there would be no problem with running away.
Manni looked excited. Seeing Zhao Ziyue constantly accelerating the car, she lit a lady's cigarette and laughed wildly.
A woman like her is destined to be the kind of person who loves adventure and exciting life. It would be a pity not to be an agent.
When the little fairy is crazy, the body fragrance naturally carries is particularly rich.
Zhao Ziyue thought, and didn't know if the fragrance would intoxicate people when she took off her clothes and did some intense exercise.
"Let's go home." Zhao Ziyue simply said four words. The car was speeding on the highway like an angry arrow.
His voice became extremely gentle, and he said to Manni: "It will take some time to get to Xiangshan. Please close your eyes and rest for a while. You may be very busy when you go back."
"Yes." Manni nodded obediently this time and said to Zhao Ziyue: "Call me if you are tired."
Seeing Manni closing her eyes, Zhao Ziyue took out her cell phone from her pocket. She pressed a few numeric keys, and after the phone was connected, she didn't say a word. Three seconds later, she hung up the phone again.
The situation behind the car was not optimistic, and the police car was thrown away, but there was a long row of black Audis running out of nowhere. The other party came in a fierce manner and created such a large farewell team. It seemed that he was really not popular.
Next time I come to the old city, I will probably wear a mask. Zhao Ziyue thought to the point where the accelerator is the largest, and the speed has soared to the fastest. He is not in the mood to waste time with this group of waste. The safety of Lingyun, Ziyi and Li Youlan is what he cares about now. Let's leave it to Ao Lingyun. Zhao Ziyue believes in him, just like he believes in himself.
Seeing Cen Chi's car riding in front of him go away, the vehicles chasing behind him were in a hurry, wishing he could board the plane and rush over and kill.
The above order is to leave no living mouth, but I can't even catch up with someone else's car, so why are you talking about killing people?
"Boss. Can't we catch up with the target person's car?"
"Can't catch up? How could he not catch up? Will his car fly?"
"No. Boss. He's too fast------"
"Quick? Isn't there any professional racing field in the stupid people? Let them go up and drag the car -----why are you doing for food? If you can't hold it, you can't drag it up and drag it ------"
"The speed is over 200, and it is still accelerating. Brother Biao. Should we go up and play with him?" asked the yellow-haired boy driving a black Audi with a smile.
"No need. Let that group of waste go first. Only by knowing your enemy can you be unbeaten in a long battle. Enjoy his wonderful performance for a while." The man sitting in the passenger cab said with a cold face. His face was handsome, but there was a long scar on his face, giving people a very cruel feeling.
"Waste is waste. They can't even catch up with their targets, so how can they take action?"
āIām talking about the back.ā
"Back?" The yellow-haired boy looked over from the rearview mirror in surprise. It turned out that while they were desperately chasing the Mercedes-Benz in front, a white shadow was chasing them at lightning. Their group all used black vehicles. If the white car was not a passerby and watched the fun, it would be an enemy.
The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind?
Ao Lingyun's eyes were placed on the long row of vehicles blocking him, without panic or fear, and his face was extremely calm, but the sneer at the corner of his mouth still showed his disdain for these people, or rather, pity.
Last night, Ao Lingyun came to the old city.
How can you still maintain awe of ordinary humans after being with the Dragon List master for so long?
He drove the car with one hand and quickly opened the iron box in the passenger seat with the other hand. He took out several gun barrel-like weapons from it and assembled with one hand. Although he was wearing a pair of thick spotless white-haired covers on his hands, it did not affect his movements at all. The steel pipes that were originally lying quietly in the grooves in the iron box became a very lethal soul-catching rifle in his quick operation.
The positioning and scanning devices in the compartment are not installed, and there is no need for such a big target.
Open the car window, lifted the firearm weighing dozens of kilograms in one hand, aimed at a black vehicle in front, and pulled the trigger without any hesitation.
Bang!
The rear compartment of the severely hit vehicle was broken. After sliding forward for a while in a series of sharp sounds, it penetrated into a deep ditch on the side of the highway.
"Fuck, this is a lunatic-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"Why don't you remind the group of waste to spread or form a suicide squad to hit the scene." The scar man reminded in a deep voice.
The yellow-haired young man quickly reminded everyone to be careful through public telephone equipment and asked the responsible person there to intercept the white car.
Chapter completed!