But today Wang Xiaoming is in a very bad mood, worse than ever before, because his biological brother, Wang Xiaoqiang, died.
Watching his useless brother being shot to death by Yang Jian, the feeling at that time made him both angry and powerless.
"Why didn't you ask me for help earlier? Why didn't you listen to me in the first place? Why don't you, you loser, just become a second-generation rich man? You had to go to some kind of club, and you dared to hire a murderer to kill someone. You've committed such a big crime.
It's your fault, how do you ask me to save you, how to save you..."
Sitting on the helicopter, Wang Xiaoming clenched his fists tightly. Although he tried his best to suppress his emotions, the death of his loved one still made him feel sad and angry.
But he didn't choose to take revenge on Yang Jian.
Because Wang Xiaoming knew very well that he could not kill an Interpol police officer just because his brother was a criminal.
If he does this, it will only cause greater losses.
And the death of his brother Wang Xiaoqiang will only make Dachang City better in the future.
Responsibility, reason, and family affection collided, making Wang Xiaoming extremely painful inside.
The commissioner accompanying him on the helicopter did not dare to speak at the moment.
They knew that Professor Wang was in a very bad mood now, so it was best not to disturb him at this time.
"Professor, there seems to be something wrong with the situation outside."
At this moment, the observer on the co-pilot suddenly said: "Look at the sky outside, it's getting dark very fast. It's only less than four o'clock in the afternoon. It's summer in Dachang City, and the sun should still be very strong. No.
This is what should happen.”
When Wang Xiaoming heard this, he raised his head and glanced out the window.
Through the transparent glass window, he could clearly see the sky outside gradually getting darker.
This kind of dimness is not the kind of dimness after dark, but like a kind of haze covering the entire city. The haze seems to show a strange blue-black color, like the bruises on a corpse that has been dead for many days, with a kind of haze.
A cold and strange atmosphere.
And as the helicopter moved forward, the distance from Dachang City did not get farther. The helicopter seemed to be spinning in circles, never flying out of this area.
"Is it foggy?" the accompanying person asked doubtfully.
"This is not fog, it is a supernatural event... Don't fly forward. You can't fly out anymore. Return directly to Dachang City and contact the headquarters to report the situation," Wang Xiaoming said: "Where is my phone number?"
"it's here."
The escort next to him hurriedly took out a gold satellite positioning mobile phone.
Wang Xiaoming immediately dialed the number: "There is a situation in Dachang City. Li Jun, you have to come over and bring Guizhu with you."
"Okay, I'll take action immediately."
A steady voice came from the other side of the phone.
"Professor Wang, the minister's special plane has been connected," the correspondent said.
Wang Xiaoming answered the phone again: "Minister, it's me, Wang Xiaoming."
"Professor Wang, are you still in Dachang City now?"
The voice of the head of the Interpol Asia Division came over the phone.
"Well, it's still within the scope of Dachang City. I personally infer that it is a large-scale supernatural event. Now the helicopter has been involved and cannot fly away from Dachang City. I suggest you isolate the entire city immediately. I asked Li Jun to go there
I'm rushing here, I hope it's just a false alarm, otherwise, I will probably die here." Wang Xiaoming said.
"Okay, I understand. I'll make arrangements right away," the minister said.
In the main conference room at this moment.
Everyone's hearts suddenly sank when they heard this communication.
"Damn it, why did Professor Wang get involved? Doesn't this make matters worse?"
"We must find a way to rescue Professor Wang. He is more important than a city."
"at all costs."
Various voices came from the conference room.
However, the opinion is unanimous, that is, Professor Wang must be rescued.
At this moment, Dachang City.
Yang Jian was sitting in a taxi on his way back to Xiaoqiang Club.
"It's not an illusion, the weather outside is getting worse and worse."
He looked at the sky outside the car window and frowned.
A black and blue aura covered the sky like a haze, and the light in the entire city began to dim rapidly.
There seemed to be a cold, strange smell in the air.
This feeling...is exactly like facing a supernatural event.
"Brother driver, can you drive faster? I have something urgent to do and I have to go back quickly." Yang Jian withdrew his gaze and said immediately.
The taxi driver said, "No, no, there are traffic police at several intersections ahead. If I accidentally speed over, my car will be impounded immediately."
"In that case, let me drive it." Yang Jian said, "I will be responsible for anything that happens."
"You? That's even worse. Last time I handed over the steering wheel to a young man as old as you, and the boy drove straight up to two hundred yards, and almost flew into the sky and stood side by side with the sun." The driver's brother said;
"Every young person today is too unstable. Little brother, don't worry. It only takes ten or twenty minutes, so it won't affect you."
Yang Jian said: "I am a criminal police officer and I have something urgent. Can you give me some face? This is my ID."
He showed the ID to the driver.
"It's not like I've never seen a police ID before. I don't know how many times I've seen it. It's not like you. It's a fake ID. It's against the law. Don't just use it for fun in the future." The driver reminded me kindly.
Yang Jian slapped his pistol on the ID: "Isn't this fake?"
"The model costs fifteen yuan a piece. I bought it," the driver said.
"..." Yang Jian was speechless for a while.
If it weren't for the situation outside, why would he talk so much nonsense?
"Bang~!"
The next moment, a gunshot rang out in his ears, and the driver almost jumped up in fright.
"There's no time to explain. Hurry up and drive. I won't deduct points or fine you as long as you don't get into an accident." Yang Jian took the pistol back out of the window.
"Holy shit, are you really a guy? Little brother, you are really a detective. I'm sorry, I offended you just now." said the driver.
"Brother Interpol, you must be chasing some criminal in such a hurry. The car that I, Lao Wang, have been driving for twenty years has finally come to the stage. Sit tight, and today I will show you what the Dachang City Car God is."
The driver's brother showed an excited smile.
Then step on the clutch and put it in gear, step on the accelerator again, and then step on the clutch again and put it in gear.
The whole process was completed in one go, with extremely skillful coordination of hands and feet. It reached seventh gear in an instant, and the speed reached more than a hundred yards in the shortest time, and it was still rising.
The sudden increase in speed brings a strong pushing feeling on the back, and it feels like the whole person is about to fly out.
"Can a taxi drive at such a speed?" Yang Jian asked in surprise.
Lao Wang said with a grin; "What do you think I spent my twenty years of private money on? On the surface, this is a taxi, but in fact it has the performance of a racing car. If it were not for the fear of being discovered after the modification was too obvious, the annual inspection would
If I can't get through it, I have installed the nitrogen acceleration system. I dare say that no car in Dachang City can go faster than me. I heard other taxi drivers said that there was a supercar on this section of the road that exceeded 100 kilometers per second. I
After watching the video taken by a friend, the performance of that car is nothing more than this."
"Although that supercar is very fast, the front of the car is very heavy. I admit that I can't catch up when driving in a straight line. But when you hit a curve, you have to apply the brake lightly and push the head to go through the corner. Once the brake is applied hard, the vehicle will be top-heavy.
He will definitely be thrown into the air and the car will overturn directly. Unless he can overcome this problem, he will not be able to compete with my taxi."
"You're right, he overturned the car in the end, and the car crashed and killed everyone. I just came over there to handle that case." Yang Jian said: "You can't overturn the car, right?"
Roll over?
"Brother Interpol, are you kidding? I am a car expert. I have been driving for half my life and have never rolled over. When I was young, I competed with all the heroes in the world. I even won my wife back. Now, although I am called an experienced driver, my skills have always been at the forefront.
The peak has never fallen."
As Lao Wang said this, he pressed the accelerator to the bottom and increased the speed to the limit.
"How's it going? Have you ever felt so horrified that you took a breath of cold air?"
Yang Jian said: "It's not bad, it's still a little bit behind my speed."
"It seems I have to show off my real skills. If you don't see the corner in front, I'll show you what drifting into the corner is." Lao Wang said.
"It's better not to give it up. I feel like your car is floating a little and it's starting to creak. Is it about to roll over?"
"That's just ordinary tire noise. It's okay. Just trust me once." Lao Wang said.
"..."
Yang Jian felt that the old driver simply wanted to drift, and he would not go there at all on his way back.