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Chapter 587

"Ye! You understand the market, brother." The young man who came in smiled.

"Okay, it's best to understand the market. Since that's the case, then you won't be nonsense. If you get on my horse, you have to compensate for something." The young man raised his chin, looking like he deserved a beating.

Wang Lang listened to the movements in the bathroom and judged from the banned cry inside that Kuqi would not have any danger in a short period of time.

"I have no money! Get out!" Wang Lang said impatiently.

"Money? Of course I know that you don't have money, but if you have a car, you just use the roof. This matter will be over." The young man said with great power.

Wang Lang raised his hand and hooked it, "Come here."

The young man was not afraid, and he came up with a big swagger.

Wang Lang took out a small notebook from his pocket and opened it and pushed it in front of the young man for reading.

"You Diankuai? Interesting, your reputation is pretty good." The young man's smile gradually solidified.

"You...Police Officer You." The young man's face was filled with arrogance.

Wang Lang collected the ID and reached out to pat the young man's face, "Young man, are you crazy in front of me?"

"Yes, yes, yes, Officer You is the most crazy." The young man flattered.

"Get out!" Wang Lang shouted softly, and the young man turned around and ran away with a few people.

Wang Lang turned into the bathroom, opened the door one by one, and did not find Kuqi here.

After listening, I realized that the shameless person actually ran to the women's bathroom next door to do that kind of thing.

Wang Lang hesitated for a moment and walked into the women's bathroom.

Following the sound source, just as he was about to pass, a small dark object rolled in from the door, and Wang Lang kicked it away.

There was a rumbling sound.

"oh!sh*t!" Kuch shivered in fear, and his second brother was so scared that he couldn't get up at all. He lifted his pants and took them out of the toilet.

A mechanical snake swinged in from outside, and Wang Lang hid in the innermost pit, and there was another rumbling outside. Then there was a bang of gunshots.

The gunshots inside the toilet were obviously not as dense as those outside me, and the firepower atmosphere created by Abbott alone completely overwhelmed the two of them.

After a long time of fighting, the outside suddenly became messy, screaming endlessly, and the sound of sirens occasionally interspersed with the music.

Wang Lang nestled in the corner and listened to the sound outside.

Kuch opened the window a few times, kicked the railings away, and got out of the inside. Abbott walked in from outside with a troll, and shot him one after another. Kuch got one leg and fell a large piece of flesh, which was so deep that it was exposed. He turned around and fired a few shots, limping and ran away.

Abbot heard the rustling sound and used his gun to open a toilet door. The woman who had just been with Kuch was inside. Abbot bowed very gentlemanly, stretched out one hand to pick up the woman out, and kissed the back of the woman's hand lightly.

He carried the gun behind his back and made a call for the woman. The woman was a little panicked, but she still didn't miss the opportunity to survive, so she turned around and ran away.

Abbott used his gun to open a toilet door, then dialed the next one, one reached the innermost one. Abbott gently opened the door with the gun and found that there was no one inside.

Next door, Wang Lang squatted on the toilet, holding his breath and supporting his toes.

There were chaotic footsteps outside, and the fully armed police rushed in against the wall.

Abbott took out two egg-sized things from under the windbreaker without any panic, knocked them out, and threw them out. The two small things were circulating and filled the entire toilet with cigarettes in a short while. Abbott covered his mouth and nose and jumped out of the window where Kuch had just jumped out.

Wang Lang jumped out of the window while the chaos was in trouble.

After landing, Wang Lang walked towards the left, with a wall on the left and an alley on the right. On the turn of the alley, Abbot stood against the wall, holding a gun in his hand and his eyes closed, as if he was waiting for something.

After waiting for a long time, no one came over. Abbott smiled with his big gold teeth, folded the trolley in his hand and hung it inside his windbreaker. He limped out, raised his hand to look at the watch on his wrist, and one dot was heading towards a nearby hotel.

Wang Lang found the guy who fooled him in before and asked for a car. The guy slapped him twice before he took the car back. The little boy took advantage of this moment and actually towed Wang Lang's car away and planned everything from the beginning.

After driving to another place, Wang Lang took out the sniper rifle's magnitude mirror from the back seat of the car and kicked it in his pocket. He went to the roof of a nearby high-rise building. The magnitude mirror was used as a monocular telescope and quietly looked at the small hotel where Kuchi was.

He turned his eyes around and finally saw Abbott within the police control area. Abbott was hidden in the darkness, wearing black clothes, and at first glance, he really couldn't tell.

As Wang Lang looked down, Abbott's eyes were also looking for the sniper point.

It was not very far away, but it was late, and Wang Lang was not sure that Abbott saw Wang Lang, and he saw or didn't see Wuwukai.

Abbot limped towards this side, with so many police officers guarding her, Abbot was not panicked at all, and walked steadily, feeling like he was a ok person.

Finally, a policeman saw Abbott and found that Abbott seemed to be a portrait of a wanted criminal copied from the evening.

"Stop!" A policeman shouted with a gun.

Abbot stopped.

"Rise your hands!"

Abbot slowly raised his hands.

"Switch it!"

Abbott turned around without any haste, holding an egg-sized thing in the palm of his hands, and the pull-up ring had been opened.

"Not good! Let go!" the police shouted.

Two egg-sized things were thrown to the ground, and thick smoke rose, flooding the place in an instant. The policeman shot into the smoke a few times, without any gain. After the smoke dissipated, Abbott was gone, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

Hua Ning rushed out of the bar and grabbed several fans. Seeing the smoke that had not yet been dissipated, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"That killer just lost two smoke bombs and ran away." The previous policeman said.

"Notify everyone and give me a carpet search. Even if I dig three feet into the ground, I will catch him!" Hua Ning hummed, and the others radiated in groups of several people to all directions.

The above had already issued a death order. In the afternoon, the person in the portrait drawn by the half-baked policeman was an international wanted criminal and must be caught.

Wang Lang put away the mirror and tied it under a solar energy on the roof. Abbot limped up, looked around, and confirmed that there was no danger. He sat down, took out a long breath, took out a medicine bottle from his pocket, sprinkled some medicine on the wound, and tied the wound again. Abbot found some parts on the inside of his coat, and finally put them together a sniper.

But when I aimed it, I found that the meter mirror was broken. There was a hand in front of me. The meter mirror in my hand, "Do you want it?"
Chapter completed!
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