"It seems that the news from Fudong is not as fast as mine. A few minutes ago, Japanese troops landed on Jeju Island. South Korea has requested an armistice and mediation from the United States." Fu Zhongtian's tone did not sound very happy. The end of the war meant that Fu Zhongtian
The trading and transportation company was unable to obtain the remains of Japanese combat mechs from the battlefield.
"I didn't expect it to end so quickly. It seems that Dr. Harry Cloud underestimated the combat capabilities of the ll004 class. Is there any loss?" Fu Ming also sighed. It seems that the next days will not be too troublesome.
’s matter.
"No, the three ll004-class airframes suffered no losses, but the Korean Navy and Air Force suffered heavy losses. Now you can have a good rest." Fu Zhongtian sighed and let his son rest for a few days. It seemed to be a good decision.
"I heard that you had a hole in your arm. Are you okay? Don't wander around outside for the next few days. Once your health is a little better, you can stay at school for a few more days. Official classes should have started."
"It's a flesh wound. It didn't hit any important places. It's fine. During this period, it will be very difficult to fully recover the arms that flowed into the country from Cai Xiao's hands. They are not large in quantity and are relatively scattered." Fu Fu.
Ming looked at his arm and said, "Dad, have you ever considered returning to China?" Apart from physical reasons, Fu Ming really couldn't think of any reason for Fu Zhongtian not to return to China.
"IADC is watching me very closely. If I leave Russia and directly manage the company, they will immediately suppress the company. Your goal is a little smaller." Fu Zhongtian seemed to be in bad health and coughed heavily.
After a few calls, "If there's nothing wrong, just hang up first. Remember my words, no matter it's IA, you don't have the capital to go against them now!"
"Remember your teachings." Fu Ming hung up the phone and walked quickly to the car. He didn't want his friends to wait too long.
"Why is it so slow?" Lin Jianping had already become impatient with the waiting. He clutched his stomach and shouted loudly, "I'm starving to death. You'll be waiting for bleeding later."
Fu Ming sighed, nodded with a wry smile, and almost everyone subconsciously left the passenger seat to him. Fu Ming opened his wallet before getting in the car, wanting to see how much cash was left in it. He remembered
When he was abroad, the cash he carried was always US dollars, but when he arrived at home, he didn’t need to spend money by himself at all. He probably didn’t have RMB... Fortunately, he had money in the card.
Before Fu Ming could pack the money, he heard the roar of an engine behind him, and a motorcycle with two men sitting on it whizzed past him. Fu Ming blinked and squeezed his empty right hand.
"Fuck! In broad daylight, in the villa area, a speeding car snatched a bag? Was it an arms dealer's bag?" Li Jingxue shouted in a low voice. Fortunately, no one nearby heard what she was saying. "Are these two thieves crazy because of poverty?
?”
Fu Ming was stunned for a full two seconds before he came back to his senses. This was the first time this happened since he was a child. Maybe the treasure thief saw that he was too thin and there was no one around him, so he decisively attacked him.
If Matt and the others were here, they would not dare to attack Ming even if they killed these two thieves.
"Damn it, I'm looking for death!" Fu Ming didn't care about the few dollars in his wallet. The key point was that he had never suffered from such cowardice. The arms dealer who controlled the order of world war would also encounter such a thing.
A robber! Fu Ming got into the passenger seat, opened the driver's door, pushed Lin Jianping out, and sat in the driver's seat. "Hurry up and call the police!"
Fu Ming put the car into gear and stepped on the accelerator. The SUV's tires whirred with smoke, and the car disappeared in front of Lin Jianping with a whoosh.
"Damn, do you look down on my driving skills?" Lin Jianping stood up, touched his butt, and took out his mobile phone.
Fu Ming didn't care about his painful left arm, and couldn't even see the blood that was pouring out due to the torn wound. He held the steering wheel with one hand and made a phone call with the other. He stared at the motorcycle speeding in front of him and chased him out.
In the villa area, the tachometer has already reached 100. "Matt, track my mobile phone signal, bring small weapons, and you must get to me within five minutes!"
At this time, Matt was listening to the phone and looked at the GPS in his hand, "Boss, are you riding a rocket?"
"Fu Ming... you... are bleeding." Zhang Lu was in the back seat, frightened. Zeng Xiaoting's face was even pale. She had never been in a car that went 180 km/h.
The road is very congested at noon, especially in a capital city like the Imperial Capital. The lanes are full of cars. The motorcycle in front is quite easy and can slip in and out of the gaps between vehicles. The SUV that Fu Ming is driving for business can
It's a bit troublesome. The heavy body can only squeeze through some holes. The fast speed makes it impossible for the cars next to it to dodge. Several cars have already hit the guardrail and stopped. Fu Ming didn't use the turn signal when overtaking, and he didn't even need to blow the horn.
, the car behind looked at it and quickly braked and stopped, but the car behind was unlucky. It accidentally bumped into the butt of the car in front. The two drivers got out of the car and actually forgot to argue and argue, and just looked at the payload.
Ming that SUV commercial vehicle with smoke coming out of its tires.
"What the hell is this for?" Both drivers were stunned.
Hearing Zhang Lu's shouts from the back seat, Fu Ming came back to his senses. It turned out that there were four girls sitting behind the car. His heart sank and he slowed down. There were four girls in the car. Although he was not skilled
Very strong, but still afraid of something happening.
The traffic light at the intersection ahead turned red. The two speedsters didn't even look at it. They wanted to rush over, but unexpectedly, a black van suddenly stopped in front of them.
"Isn't it just a few hundred dollars? Why are you so desperate?" The masked robber driving the motorcycle pressed the brakes desperately, even touching his feet to the ground, and the speed of the motorcycle slowed down. Even though it was
In this way, the motorcycle still hit the van, but the impact was not very serious. The two robbers slid sideways and were thrown several meters away.
Matt got out of the van and asked, "Are these two people chasing you?" He put his right hand in his coat and held a gun in his hand.
Fu Ming saw his security force members arriving and breathed a sigh of relief. He slowly parked the car next to the two robbers. Only then did he feel that his left arm had no feeling at all. Fu Ming turned around and saw that white
His shirt had been dyed red, and thick blood was still dripping from his elbows. There was also a large pool of blood on the driver's seat and the ground.
"See if those two boys are dead." Fu Ming pointed to the two robbers who were crawling on the ground and struggling to stand up.
"Who are they? IADC?" Matt was confused. How could IADC be so poor that it sent two killers on motorcycles?
"Two thieves." Fu Ming quenched his saliva and felt dizzy. He had lost so much blood, and he was an odd person to be able to survive until now.
Just as Matt was about to go over, he found a gangster standing up unsteadily, groping for his body, and actually took out a pistol, raised it, and pointed it at Matt. "Don't move! Damn, for a few hundred dollars, you really can't do it."
You dare to fight so hard, live in a villa area, and yet you are so stingy. It’s not in vain if my brothers fall on you. Raise your hands!”
Matt put the pistol in his waist, took out his hand from his coat, raised it above his head, and said nothing because he couldn't speak Chinese at all. Xu Cheng, who was following him, also raised his hand. "Brother, something's wrong.
It's easy to negotiate. It won't do you any good to hurt people with guns in the country. The worst we can do is let you go." Xu Cheng's eyes were shining with gold. Although his knowledge of firearms was not the best in the team, he still had real guns and fake ones.
You can still see the gun. Whether it is the caliber of the gun or the material of the gun body, as well as the force used by the robber opposite to raise the gun, it can be proved that the gun is genuine and the safety is closed.
"And you, kid, hahahaha, you are unlucky, even if I am shot to death today, I have to catch you first." The robber pointed the gun at Fu Ming again. Fu Ming was really helpless and was feeling dizzy.
When the gun was turned towards him, he quickly warned the girl who was still in the car. "Don't get out of the car!" Then, he also raised his hands high. In a crazy state, people can do anything.
Fu Ming was not sure what he did to make the robber unhappy, and his life depended on it.
"Standard M9, made by IADC...Cai Xiao, Cai Xiao, even if you die, your weapon will not let go of me." This is the third standard M9 pistol from IADC that Fu Ming saw in the imperial capital. The first two
In the hands of the underworld boss Yin Wendong and his black men.
Fu Ming winked at Song Jiahao, who was still in the car. Song Jiahao understood and immediately took out an An-94 automatic rifle. After screwing on the silencer, he adjusted the firing mode to single shot and directly used mechanical aiming.
Aiming at the gun-wielding gangster. At close range, the accuracy of mechanical aiming is much higher than that of optical sights. With Song Jiahao's shooting skills, it is not difficult to incapacitate the opponent with one blow, but the opponent is hit in the head.
After that, it becomes a bit mysterious whether the twitching of the finger will cause someone to pull the trigger and injure someone else.
All the surrounding vehicles stopped and gathered around this group of people. They were still very close to the front, but the gangster took out his pistol, and everyone yelled and ran to the back of the car. Some of the more courageous ones were still there.
I recorded the scenes here with my cell phone and DVD in the car.
"Your friend seems to be injured." Fu Ming pointed behind the gunman. His accomplice was lying on the ground, bleeding from the corners of his mouth and nose, moaning softly, and seemed to have internal bleeding. Fu Ming looked at the car.
Song Jiahao shook his head and said, "Don't kill him." Fu Ming just moved his lips slightly and did not make a sound. Song Jiahao understood the lip language and nodded gently.
The gangster smiled bitterly, turned around and looked at his companion. "Brother, I'm sorry today, but I will avenge you!" He turned around, only to find that Fu Ming in front of him had disappeared.
"Friend, I'm sorry for you today." Fu Ming, who was squatting one meter in front of the gangster, grabbed the gangster's pistol with his right hand, inserted his thumb behind the trigger, and put the muzzle of the gun against his own
head on.
The gangster was shocked. He pulled the trigger and wanted to shoot, only to find that the trigger was stuck and could not be pressed at all. Fu Ming's smile appeared on his face again, he raised his right knee and hit the gangster hard.
on the chin.
The gangster felt dizzy and fell to the ground. As long as the vagus nerve in the jaw was severely damaged, he would faint immediately and even leave sequelae.
The M9 pistol had appeared in Fu Ming's hand. He removed the magazine, pulled the bolt, and the bullet jumped out. His movements seemed a bit stiff. After all, his left arm still felt numb and painful.
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"Matt, get back in the car, Song Jiahao, put your gun away quickly. If you come to interrogate me, just say you are passing by. Don't have anything to do with me. You can't be exposed to the police." Fu Ming's words were in English.
It was shouted in Russian in a low voice. Even if the onlookers heard it, they would not understand what it meant. As for the four girls in the car behind, Fu Ming didn't need to care at all. Li Jingxue was from the military, and Zeng Xiaoting's brother Zeng Ziguang,
They are from the National Security Bureau. With this relationship, they can completely protect Coco and Zhang Lu. The police will not make it difficult for them.
Several police cars rushed to the scene with blaring sirens, but found that they were surrounded by cars and the police cars could not drive in. A dozen police officers had no choice but to get out of the car and ran over as fast as possible. In fact,
It wasn't that the police arrived slowly, but that Fu Ming's time to solve the incident was too short. From the time the gangster took out the gun to the time the gun appeared in Fu Ming's hand, it only took five minutes.
Fu Ming put his gun on the ground and looked at the policeman walking towards him. "Mr. Policeman, this is our second meeting. You really should tell me your name. We are destined to be together."
This policeman is the same one who personally arrested Fu Ming after he wounded a nigger with a gun in a restaurant last time. He is also the one who took off the handcuffs from Fu Ming's wrists before he left the police station. The policeman is now
He saluted calmly and said, "My name is Wang Ning. Please cooperate with me in my work." After saying that, he took out the handcuffs from behind his waist.
Fu Ming smiled and stretched out his hands, "Officer Wang, please don't handcuff too tightly this time. You really acted bravely today, even though the robbery was all my money..."
Wang Ning was sweating all the time, and his shirt had long been soaked. If it hadn't been for the hat, the sweat beads on his head would have fallen to the ground.