Large auto repair shops or modification plants usually require a considerable area, and people cannot afford to spend every inch of land in central London.

It is even more impossible for an auto repair shop that dares to make illegal modifications to be in the city.

Long Zhan drove with Han and his group, rushed on the road for more than ten minutes, and stopped under an overpass that had been abandoned for many years and was covered with moss and weeds.

The space under the bridge was scraped into various shops by the baffle wall.

"When I got to the place, it was here. The guy might run when he drove in. We got out and walked up the stairs next to him."

Giselle walked out of the car and headed to the right with weed-filled stairs.

“It smells like an illegal modification factory.”

Long Zhan smiled and got out of the car, walking slowly at the end of the team.

The group walked along the stairs to the overpass. It had been abandoned for too long and was full of garbage and debris on the walls, and even a few rusty and scrapped cars.

Walking from the front to the opposite side and looking downward, you can see that the space inside is very large.

The bridge was sealed with an iron rack, forming a thousand square meters of open space in the middle, and a large number of various vehicles were parked on the construction site.

There are several iron houses at the innermost part of the open space, and there is also a passage less than three meters wide that leads directly to the inside and outside.

You can also see that in the middle of the venue, a white young man who looked about 30 years old and had a golden beard and hair was standing in the middle of the venue for a test.

Holding a strange gun-like object in his hand.

There is a barb-shaped metal rod inserted in the middle of the gun, an iron ring in the middle, connected to a steel wire as thick as a little finger, and a high-pressure air cylinder as thick as a fist below.

A bit like a larger pneumatic harpoon.

He held the harpoon gun and pointed it at a cement pier worth more than 20 cm thick about 10 meters ahead, aiming and pulling the trigger.

"Puff—Ding~"

The technical harpoon flew out at high speed and shot through the cement pier in one go.

The barbs pass through the cement pier and open them, and steadily stuck on the cement pier. With the wire rope behind it, you can do a lot of things.

"Wow~ it's a bit awesome." Han said in surprise.

"Oh shit, what a harpoon, what is this guy going to hunt? Are you going to hunt the big white whale? I feel like you can borrow it for fun." Roman said funny.

"It can shoot through the cement pier without deforming at all. The material of this harpoon is extraordinary." Long Zhan analyzed from a professional perspective.

"He must be the one we are looking for to create such a strange thing."

Gisel stopped and did not move forward. He held the railing between about twenty or thirty meters and said, "What are you going to do?"

"Han and I can handle it, to be precise, let me handle it all." Roman brags.

"Yes, you're alone enough, I just need to watch from behind." Han blinked and flattered.

"Of course."

Roman straightened his back and touched his chest, his whole body full of confusion.

but.

When his eyes swept across Long Zhan, his momentum suddenly had a clear pause.

As the saying goes: Once you are bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of a rope for ten years.

Roman was easily killed by Long Zhan last night, which made him clearly realize that as humans, the gap could be so big that it had left a psychological shadow.

Long Zhan noticed Roman's eyes, grinned and smiled, "It only takes me two seconds to deal with him, he is weaker than you."

“…”

Han and Roman were speechless.

"You go? I don't want to have a trip in vain."

Giselle shaved speechlessly, meaning that if you walk over with your murderous look, you will be scared away from the distance.

Long Zhan didn't refute, he knew very well how strong his aura was.

"Then I'll do it, Roman, you are trustworthy." Roman said slickly.

"Forget it, I'll go."

Giselle retracted his hand on the railing and said, "After all, he is a man. If he is a man, he has the same problem, so I am more suitable than you."

After saying that, Giselle strode forward and prepared to go alone to meet the Golden Retriever man for a while.

...

In the underground garage command center.

Boss Tang ran to the rest area again and sat down, holding a bullet in his hand, staring blankly. This was taken out of his arm last night, and it was also a "meeting gift" given to her by the woman he once loved deeply.

"You have a 5.45x18 caliber, FMJ all-metal bullet bullet, and a special bullet for pistol."

Brian came over and sat next to him and said, "You want to find Lady, but you don't have it here, you may be able to start with this bullet."

It is illegal to possess a pistol in private in the UK, and only a very small number of people can possess such a firearm.

In this case, we can trace the source of the gun, and it will not be too difficult. I have been a policeman for so many years, but my old habits have not changed."

As he said that, Brian took out a piece of paper, which recorded an address.

"This is what I found based on the warhead. There is only this kind of warhead in London. If we find him, we may find Latty."

"Pawn shop?"

Boss Tang looked at the address on the paper, and his confused eyes once again showed his glee.

...

Suburban overpass.

Giza walked around the overpass, walked down the stairs on the other side, pushed open an iron door and entered the repair shop, and headed straight for the blonde man in the middle.

The blonde man heard the sound of the door coming from behind, and turned around and looked at the air-powered salam.

When I saw the tall white beauty with long legs, she was particularly eye-catching. The blonde man grinned and showed a wretched smile.

"Is she OK? I don't think so."

Roman, who was watching from a distance on the bridge, did not have much confidence in Giselle.

The car modder who can work with Sean's team must have some brushes, and it's not that easy to let him disclose customer information.

If you want to rely on your good figure and good-looking sex, you can only use it to deal with ordinary people.

"He can't do it? Are you?"

Long Zhan's teasing made Roman silent, but Long Zhan didn't plan to let him go, and then said astonishingly: "Maybe you can do it too. I heard that there is a lot of glass in London, so he might be your mouth."

"Fake, don't joke, man, I'm not that kind of disgusting thing, I'm a real man." Roman was so angry that he hurriedly defended.

"You are not, but you can." Long Zhan narrowed his eyes and smiled even more happily.

"My man, it's all for the task, why don't you... feel wronged?" Han didn't bother to watch the fun, and he was also very helpful.

"Yes, for the sake of mission, you can be." Long Zhan and Han looked at each other and suddenly had a tacit understanding.

"Oh, NO, you'd better kill me." Roman covered his face and cried, his movements were a little exaggerated, and he would definitely not be able to eat even when filming.

"Ha ha."
Chapter completed!