Chapter 487 Don't bother me to watch the show
Luo Jialing could only tighten the muscles in her body and prepare to resist the leg, but the expected heavy blow did not come because a figure was already blocking her.
The person who came was not tall, about 1.7 meters tall, but standing in front of Luo Jialing seemed to be able to block all dangers.
"Boss." Luo Jialing gasped. Of course she knew that Xu Zhengyang was back, otherwise she would not have asked Dali to fight with the other party alone.
Zhao Zhiren's color changed, but he didn't expect that there would be these troubles in the end, "Don't move." He took out his gun directly, which was considered a very correct choice, but the timing was wrong.
A arm was placed on his shoulder and his left hand was pressed on the sleeve of Glock 17, "Oh, great god, don't move, Huang Feihong is facing the sky, don't bother me to watch the show if you don't want to watch it."
How could Xu Chuan let him stir up such a beautiful scene? How interesting it is.
He didn't notice that anyone was standing beside him and subconsciously pulled the trigger, but there was no reaction. Xu Chuan pulled the sleeve back for a distance, and the firing needle would not be released at all.
Zhao Zhiren pulled the trigger twice in a row, but the gun did not sound. He let go of his hand and smashed his right fist at Xu Chuan's face.
"Oh, man, I'm making a living by relying on my face." Zhao Zhiren felt a moment of dizziness, and his whole body had been thrown to the desk beside him, and his neck was stuck outside.
Xu Chuan raised his hand and patted Zhao Zhiren's neck. If this hit is firm, it will definitely break his neck into several sections.
However, Xu Chuan's hand was exactly one centimeter away from Zhao Zhiren's neck, and then gently patted his face, "Be good, don't move, do you understand the show?"
Put his right hand on his neck, hold Zhao Zhiren's pistol in his left hand, and clamp the sight on his belt and stroke it hard. A bullet bounced out, then looked at Xu Zhengyang and Jin Xinian who were still confronting each other, "Try it, don't stand there, the police will come later."
Luo Jialing looked at him with an idiot's look, and she had already taken out the gun.
Xu Zhengyang glanced at Xu Chuan, who was afraid that the world would be in chaos, turned to Jin Xinian, "Is your director still Lee Daihe?"
He said 39 places, but Jin Xinian did not answer. He already knew that he could not escape this time and regretted not leaving directly after escape.
A low whip leg swept towards Xu Zhengyang's calves, and Xu Chuan's eyes lit up, "It's started, it's started."
If Jin Xinian's fighting skills highlight the word "ruthless", then Xu Zhengyang is the word "fast", which is definitely like lightning, and they are all joint skills. If you get it, you will definitely be either dead or disabled.
"Damn, this guy is still so ruthless." This is not the first time Xu Chuan has seen Xu Zhengyang take action, but every time it makes him amazed, and he is very sure that Xu Zhengyang is not using all his strength.
After a few rounds, Jin Xinian's right arm shoulder joint had been removed by Xu Zhengyang. Looking at his expression, he seemed incredible.
"Tsk, it's boring. Isn't there anyone who is evenly matched?" Is this world better? No one can control him? I'll find the captain maid next time.
"You're almost strangling him to death." Luo Jialing walked over from the side and pushed him.
Zhao Zhiren was already pinching his neck, and his tongue was almost spitting out, "Oh, I forgot him, sorry, sorry." Looking at the fierce but one-sided fighting scene, Xu Chuan secretly cheered Jin Xinian, and involuntarily exerted force in his hand.
Zhao Zhiren patted his arm, but he didn't even feel it.
Our Professor Zhao said viciously while keeping his breath, "Don't think I'm caught. My people have already got DC8 from the H people. If I don't show up in an hour, they will directly activate the weapons in Xiangjiang. You will be buried with me at that time."
Luo Jialing rolled her eyes and put Xu Chuan's hand on his neck again, "Okay, you continue, don't let go this time."
"Isn't it suitable? Is it really strangled him like this?" Xu Chuan pinched Zhao Zhiren's neck with a tangled look on his face and pulled him off the table, but his hands were getting harder and harder.
Zhao Zhiren struggled on the ground with his legs, patted his palms that were getting tighter and tighter around his neck with both hands, his eyes began to become bloodshot, and there seemed to be a ball of fire burning inside his lungs.
"Stop messing around with you two." Xu Zhengyang had already ended his single fight with Jin Xinian. The other party was a little miserable. He had broken all the joints on his body. Jin Xinian could not even bit his tongue and committed suicide, and his chin was removed.
Xu Chuan looked at the tragedy in front of him and touched his face with lingering fear. It turned out that if his chin dropped, he would drool involuntarily. Uh, it was so disgusting.
He quickly let go of Zhao Zhiren, and the man fell to the ground and hugged his neck and breathed heavily.
Luo Jialing received her boss's eyes and found handcuffs from the fainting policeman and handcuffed several people.
Xu Chuan blinked, and then he realized that the slit of the young lady's skirt had already reached her waist. She couldn't help but whistle, "I'll go, where did you buy the new style? It's very avant-garde." He was sure of the black one.
"roll"
The glass door of the command center was finally opened. Li Yanming and his group walked in. Looking at the command center that was almost ruined, and the few colleagues who were lying on the ground, they didn't know what to say.
"Our Professor Zhao is Equator. The graphite box in your car should be empty." Song An walked out of the office.
Li Yanming looked at Zhao Zhiren with complicated eyes. He didn't want to believe it emotionally, but they were ordered to wander around Yau Ma Tei, Tsim Sha Tsui, Causeway Bay for a long time, and no matter how stupid they were, they could react.
The graphite box was indeed empty, "Where is DC8 going?" Li Yanming asked while pulling Zhao Zhiren's collar.
Zhao Zhiren just smiled at him, "The same thing, if I don't show up, that weapon will definitely detonate."
"You lied to Director Cui?" Li Yanming immediately understood what he meant. Zhao Zhiren asked Cui Minhao to take the things away, and then arranged for someone to intercept them halfway.
"Okay, don't worry, DC8 is very safe." Song An opened the cabinet of her desk, Luo Jialing walked over and took out a black box.
"The one they took was made up by us, it's really here."
Everyone's eyes widened. Li Yanming looked at the DC8 taken out of the box with complicated eyes, "You have known that the equator is among us?" Otherwise, how could he be prepared in advance.
Song An shook his head, "I don't know, but I'm very sure of one thing. Anyone who agrees to start the weapon is an insider. Unfortunately, Professor Zhao agreed."
Li Yanming remembered that Song An specifically asked Zhao Zhiren about his opinion at that time, and it turned out that it was because of this.
Zhao Zhiren looked at Song An with shocked expression. He couldn't understand why he was just an insider as he followed the words of experts from Country H.
"If you can't figure it out, just go to the prison to think slowly." Luo Jialing pulled the person up.
Chapter completed!