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Chapter 513: Urban Car King

The big man in black escaped the owl from the Russian policeman. In order to retaliate against Zhao Changan and the South Korean police, he spent a lot of time carefully planning this operation.

People, I thought they could give Zhao Changgan and Tianxingxing Performance Troupe a heavy damage. I did not expect that in the end it was the end. He knew that since Zhao Changgan was fully prepared, he could no longer threaten the Du Ping martial arts school.

So calling on the rest of the person to attack the Seoul Police Department.

The owl believes that no one will think that he will hit the police station boldly, so the police station at this time must be alert.

It is right to judge that the owl judges. No one of Zhao Changgan and Park Jungming know that the owl has changed the attack target, and he is nervous near Du Ping's martial arts school.

Zhao Changgan led Park Jungming to the rooftop of the Pearl Building, and Park Jungming followed two policemen behind him.

When Park Jungming saw the three corpses lying in the blood pool, their tattered heads, and the grenade launcher rolled next to it, the sweat on the head flowing down.

If these three people are not headshot, let them fire the grenade, the consequences are unimaginable! He can expect that the huge explosion will definitely cause a sensation throughout the world. This is a downright terrorist attack.

Park Jungming looked at Zhao Changgan around him, whispered his mouth, and didn't speak. He wanted to ask Zhao Changgan, whether the three people were killed by his people. But thinking about it, but he didn't ask. He knew that it was him that he was him.

Asked, Zhao Changgan would definitely not admit that this kind of thing can only be described.

Now Park Jungming's attitude towards Zhao Changguan is a bit complicated. Due to the careful preparation of Zhao Changgan, Seoul has avoided a disaster. However, there is no doubt that Zhao Changgan himself is also a problem. He not only has a gun in his hands, but also

From the corpse in front of the corpse, it is not a small pistol, but a large and powerful sniper rifle. This is absolutely not allowed in South Korea. According to the law, he should bring Zhao Chang's gun to the police station, control it closely, and and control it.

Strictly interrogated so that the weapons in Zhao Chang's gunman came from, and what he wanted to do.

After all, Zhao Changgan is a foreigner. A foreigner has such armed forces in Seoul, and the problem is quite serious. However, Zhao Changgan has just saved him for his life.

It is the revenge.

Although Zhao Changgan didn't speak, he read the scruples in his heart from Park Jungming's eyes, so he said lightly: "I took the Tianxing Xing Martial Arts Performing Troupe to South Korea, originally to promote Du Ping County. Now

Du Ping's martial arts school has been established, and faculty and staff have already been in place. So, in a few days I will return to China. Of course, when I leave, I will take all my people away. "

There was a bitter smile on Park Zhengming's face, saying, "There can be people like Mr. Zhao in Seoul, which should be the gospel of us as the police, but you know, sometimes it is difficult for me to do it. Well, wait for Mr. Zhao

When I leave, I will practice it for you in person. "

Park Jungming just finished speaking, and the phone in his pocket rang. As soon as he answered the phone, his face twisted immediately, and his breath was not uniform.

"What happened?" Zhao Changgan asked in surprise after seeing Park Jungming hanging up the phone.

"I am his owl! He led someone to attack the police station! I fuck!" Park Zhengming scolded regardless of the image, and then ran away from the stairs of the corner of the rooftop.

The two policemen around him yelled: "You two immediately deal with the corpse, and then go back to reinforce the police station! Remember to take away the weapons on the ground!"

"Owl? Armed attacks on the police station? Grandma, this bastard has been playing completely this time!" Zhao Changshou touched the thorn, muttered, and quickly chased Pu Zhengming.

Zhao Changgan has completely offended the owl. He will not remove it all day long. Zhao Changgan will never be. If he escapes this time, with an owl's handwriting, the next time you do n’t know what kind of amazing things will come out. So

Zhao Changgan decided to help Park Jungming again.

Park Zhengming hurriedly came out of the Pearl Building and jumped on a police car that had been drove. As soon as he was about to leave, Zhao Changgan suddenly opened the back door of the car and got in.

"Thank you!" Park Zhengming glanced at Zhao Changguan, only said two words, and then ordered the driver to drive. The white South Korea's modern times immediately shot out.

At this time, Zhao Changguan was going to the car at this time, and he must be going to the police station to help himself. Park Zhengming knew Zhao Changgan's ability. He heard that at the beginning of the competition hall, Zhao Changgan once instantly subdued the handheld submachine gun.

Hunter! His fighting value is not comparable to ordinary police officers.

Therefore, Park Jungming did not stop Zhao Changgan from walking with him.

The driver who drove was also a police officer. Although he had drove the car fast enough, it was time to get off work at this time.

He still cannot drive the car to the limit.

When I arrived at the police station in a minute, the situation there may be bad! The sweat on the driver's face flowed down, and the Korean spell kept scolding the car to come and go.

"Park! I'll drive!" At this moment, Zhao Changgan, who was sitting on the back seat, suddenly spoke to the driver.

"What do you say?" The driver didn't understand Chinese, and he didn't respond at once, and asked subconsciously.

"Park! I come! Believe me, we must rush to the police station in the shortest time! I know the way to the police station." Zhao Changgan increased the volume, but this time he was Park Jungming, who knew Chinese, said

Then, then

"Parking!" Park Jungming said to the driver. Although he didn't know what Zhao Changgan came to, he believed Zhao Changgan. Because he saw a righteousness from Zhao Changgan.

The car stopped abruptly, and Zhao Changan and the driver quickly exchanged the position.

The steering wheel is in the hand, Zhao Changguan stepped on the clutch, hanging the gear, one -foot floor oil, and a modern roar in Korea, like a snow leopard rushing to the prey!

The huge pushing back makes the other two people in the car lean on the headrest behind, and the muscles on the face are a bit deformed.

"Ah, you're slow! Don't rush to the police station, let's hang it up first!" Although Park Jung Ming had already been prepared for thought, he did not expect that Zhao Changgan could drive South Korea's modernity like this. It is estimated that this time for life

After running, this car should be scrapped directly.

"Sit stabilized!" Zhao Changgan drank a low, and the car accelerated again!

Zhao Chang's gunfire was expressionless, staring at the front, the steering wheel was dazzling, and the four crickets of the car seemed to be like his limbs. The command was free.

Under the control of Zhao Changgan, the police car rang the siren as if the fish in the water was in the water, walking between the complicated traffic at a high speed, throwing a car behind, a series of car horn sounds around, and the driver's curse.

Sound, if Zhao Chang's gun was not driving a police car, I am afraid that he would have been scolded to death by other drivers.

Park Jungming's face was green. Several times he saw the car colliding with another car.

However, when Zhao Changgan can always be sent out, let the police cars pass through the narrow car cracks!

Suddenly, Park Jungming suddenly understood what it means to be unified!

"Speak! Speak! Hit it! Hit it!" Park Jungming suddenly shouted in horror, his eyes were glaring.

I saw a crossroads in front. Zhao Changgan faced the red light. At the intersection on the left, a light box goods did not know whether it was intentional or unintentionally.

The opportunity to start, just go forward.

Zhao Changgan was disappointed with Park Jungming's words, and the car rushed forward with the speed of the car.

Seeing that a car accident was inevitable, the original driver sitting in the back seat made a screaming scream, while Park Jungming instinctively closed his eyes. At that time, he probably regretted that he should not let Zhao Changguan gun

Come to drive.

Just at this point of life, Zhao Changguan made a scolding in his mouth: "Grandma, don't give way to the police car!"

Talking, Zhao Changyan even explored his right hand, pulled the gun with Park Zhengming's waist to his own hands, and then across the front windshield, "Bang!" It was a shot!

A small walnut's small hole appeared on the modern front windshield in South Korea. The bullet rotated out of the small holes, and then instantly drilled into the small box of the front car!

The small box of goods was burst into the tire instantly, the front of the car continued to sway, the speed dropped instantly, the front of the police car and the small box of goods screamed and passed by!

The driver of the small box of goods looked at the police car that flashed in front of him like a gust of gust, almost petrification. Fortunately, muscle memory allowed him to instantly control the balance of the car without causing the rollover incident.

"Grandma's bear, driving a police car is gone? I was anxious to give birth! I will go to the relevant departments to tell you!" The box driver finally understood, and suddenly cursed with a horn suddenly. He wanted to report this to this.

The arrogant police car looked at the buttocks of the police car and wanted to write down the license plate number of the police car.

Clear.

The impact of the imagination did not appear, Park Zhengming opened his eyes again, looked at the holes on the front windshield, and then looked at the gun in the gunner of Zhao Chang, and asked, "What happened?

Dead? "

"What are you doing, is our old Zhao like that? I burst his tire!" Zhao Changgan showed a smile on his face.

"Madman!" After Park Jung Ming said a word, he was completely speechless.

When the police car was more than a hundred meters away from the police station, there was a burst of dense guns in their ears. Zhao Changgan saw five people wearing a mask from the police station and retreated from the police station.

Retreating, while holding the assault rifle in his hand, shot towards the police station.

At this time, only the car of Zhao Changguan was galloping on the road. Probably other social vehicles found that someone was fighting the police station, and all ran away.

The distance of one hundred meters was in the blink of an eye, and Zhao Changgan did not hesitate to pull the trigger at the people in black. The sound of the pop -up gun sounded into a.

Numerous films, a strong wind rushed to the door of Zhao Changguan.


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