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Chapter 78

The Oriental woman didn't panic, so she jumped towards a table and took cover.

Bang bang.

Bullets were fired all around.

Another woman pointed a gun at the other end, and each of the bodyguards in black was shot and fell to the ground.

The Privy Council took out a cigar from the pocket of the bodyguard who came next to him and sat in the back seat to watch the desperate fight between the two Oriental women.

One of the women wearing a black leather coat is naturally Feng Wu, and the other woman wearing a fiery red leather coat is Ah Li.

The two of them have been forced into a blind corner and all their bullets have been used.

The Privy Councilor's men aimed their guns at the two men.

Ah Li looked at Feng Wu apologetically: "Aunt, I'm sorry, Ah Li has caused trouble to you."

Feng Wu grinned and smiled strangely at the other party: "Silly boy, you may not lose if you are willing to bet. We haven't reached the end of our rope yet?"

Ah Li tilted her head and thought, it was indeed true.

He drew out the soft sword from his waist and killed the nearest guy.

The privy cardinal watched the two women jumping up and down in the crowd with great interest, and said to the people who were about to shoot: "Catch them alive."

Everyone knows that the Bishop is going to open a Western restaurant.

While everyone envied the Privy Councilor's good fortune, his subordinates did not dare to be careless in the slightest, as their opponents were too strong.

Ahri soon discovered that the opponent was fighting a fatigue battle.

There were about forty people on the other side.

Each wave of five people would leave after attacking, not seeking merit but only seeking no faults, which depleted their physical strength.

This style of play is despicable, but very effective.

Obviously these Westerners know how to fight in rounds.

In terms of personal strength, Ah Li and Feng Wu are far inferior to the Privy Council. If they work together to catch them off guard, they still have a chance of success.

The two of them came with the determination to die, but now they did not hurt the Privy Councilor but left themselves hanging by a thread.

Ahri's heart was filled with anger, but her physical strength was not as good as before.

The Privy Councilor admired the two Oriental women engaging in a trapped beast fight.

"There will be a big reward for catching them," the Privy Councilor shouted excitedly.

Ah Li held down her knees and gasped for breath. She was exhausted from fighting against ten people.

Feng Wu held a knife and stood in front of Ah Li, scolding Zhang Zhong half to death in her heart. This bastard couldn't even get over at this time.

Do you and Ah Li really want to become the Privy Councilor's playthings?

Although the other party wanted to capture them alive, they did so in an unambiguous manner.

Feng Wu's thigh was injured and swollen to death.

Ah Li hasn’t gone anywhere yet.

These men were just beasts, they tore her clothes to pieces.

Seeing that the two of them were about to be caught by each other, Ahri held the sword to protect his neck. He might have committed suicide.

Feng Wu didn't think so. She placed her hope on Zhang Zhong, but she didn't believe it. That boy wouldn't come.

"Ahri, don't do anything stupid. He will come," Feng Wu yelled at Ahri.

"Auntie, don't lie to me, he is still in China?" Ah Li said with a sad smile.

Besides, this was a dead end and she didn't want that man to take any risks.

"Dudu." A truck suddenly rushed in.

The Privy Councilor's men quickly moved out of the way.

"Where did you come from, you bastard, and you stopped us from doing things?" A small leader was very angry.

Ah Li looked at the man sitting in the cab attached to the truck, crying and laughing at the same time, like a man in tears.

"What are you doing standing still? Come up here." It was Zhang Zhong who was sitting in the cab of the truck. He kicked the door open and yelled at Ah Li.

Ah Li asked the Privy Councilor bitterly, then climbed onto the car door with one hand and was about to jump in.

The Privy Councilor took out a coin from his arms and shot it towards Ah Li: "You don't even want to run away?"

Zhang Zhong flicked his finger, and a blast of wind knocked the coin down.

The Privy Councilor was so angry that he led the crowd and rushed towards Zhang Zhong's car.

"Feng Wu, come up too." Zhang Zhong said to Feng Wu who was getting out of the car.

Fengwu flew into the container.

The Privy Councilor's men opened fire on the truck.

Zhang Zhong pressed Ah Li's head down.

The driver, Xiao Zhao, was trembling with fear. It was obvious that this guy could only talk big words, but he was a little timid when it came to serious matters.

Zhang Zhong grabbed the steering wheel, opened the accelerator and rushed forward.

A group of people had no choice but to lie down and hide.

The Privy Council rushed forward.

He raised his leg and kicked the windshield of the cab.

Boom.

The glass shattered everything.

Debris poured into the cab in large quantities.

Zhang Zhong took off his clothes and wrapped the fragments in his clothes with a wave of his hand.

The Privy Council's kicks are coming.

The cab is already very small.

The power of the Privy Council is great.

Zhang Zhong had no choice but to fight head-on with the opponent.

The Privy Councilor was a master of hand-to-hand combat, and he frequently resorted to killing moves in small areas. Zhang Zhong was in dangerous situations several times, but fortunately he knew how to adapt and avert danger.

The privy cardinal dragged Zhang Zhong, and his men pointed their guns at the cargo tires of the car and fired.

They just waited for the Privy Councilor to jump out and then fired the accelerator of the car.

Zhang Zhong was a miracle doctor. He understood what these people were thinking, abandoned the car, hugged Ah Li and ran out.

When Feng Wu saw Zhang Zhong running, she also ran with him.

Bang.

A reckless guy shot a rare gas tank.

The car exploded.

Zhang Zhong had escaped dozens of meters.

The Privy Councilor turned pale with rage and pursued him in hot pursuit.
Chapter completed!
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