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Chapter 56 Black Car Corps

Liu Handong had been in constant mobile phone contact with Kan Wanlin and others. He knew that reinforcements would be arriving soon, but he did not expect such a big scene. Black cars from Jiangbei in the suburbs of Omi City were dispatched, and more than 20 black motorcycles came, plus those from the rampaging E clan.

Man, the entire motorized unit should at least be strengthened to the company level.

"Hahahaha." Liu Handong grinned, lit a cigarette and smoked it, took out his cell phone and issued an order: "Don't let anyone go."

Kan Wanlin rushed over first. He was driving a BYD F3. He was always called forced to raise by mountain gunmen. In a rage, he changed the car's logo and put a Toyota logo on it to pretend to be a Corolla. Later, during the anti-Japanese movement on the Diaoyu Islands,

Then he took off the Toyota logo and put a self-adhesive five-star red flag on it. From then on, no one dared to say anything.

BYD stopped ten meters away from the Audi Q5. The cannon popped out from the passenger seat, opened the rear lid, picked up bricks and threw them at it. Two brothers-in-law came out with axes and kitchen knives each, and they followed suit and picked up bricks.

Throw it at the Audi.

All the black cars stopped. The driver got out and threw bricks. The traffic on the national highway was suddenly blocked. The Audi was smashed with potholes, the glass was cracked, and the car body was in terrible shape. Zhao Mozhi and Liu Zhongwen were lying on the car, shouting and calling for reinforcements.

There were several cars following behind, full of thugs from the mine and helpers from the countryside. At this time, they all got out of the car, picked up sticks and walked over, swearing and swearing.

Huo Lei put his finger into his mouth and whistled, and the motorcycle army rushed over like a tiger descending the mountain. The sound of the engine was loud, and the riders wearing fully enclosed helmets slammed the accelerator, raising the front wheel high and pressing down.

In the past, the country bumpkins were so frightened that they backed away.

Huo Ying was sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle, holding her brother's waist with one hand, and waving the chain lock with the other hand, smashing the car glass like a meteor hammer. All of a sudden, sirens rang out, and car owners without glass insurance were in trouble.

The motorcycles shuttled back and forth, just like the ancient cavalry attacking the infantry. It was like entering an uninhabited land. The mountain cannon looked impatient, picked up a big kitchen knife and rushed over with a roar. Liu Handong also got out of the car, flicked the cigarette butt, and dragged it backwards.

The elm stick breaks into the enemy formation.

The national highway became a battlefield, filled with screams and the muffled sounds of blunt objects hitting human bodies. Car owners stopped to watch. Some people picked up their mobile phones to take pictures, but more people still took a detour to avoid being hit by flying bricks.

arrive.

Kan Wanlin was very clever and stepped forward to open Fukang's car door and cover the Huanxi family as they moved to his car.

The melee finally ended. The thugs brought by Zhao Mozhi were all wiped out. They either escaped or were knocked down. The village director and Director Liu were trapped in the Audi Q5, trembling and afraid to get out of the car.

"What the fuck, come down!" Liu Handong swung his elm stick and broke a piece of glass.

The mountain gun jumped on the hood of the Q5 and slashed it with the tip of a large kitchen knife, causing the glass to slowly crack.

Zhao Mozhi finally got out of the car: "Don't do anything, I have something to say."

Liu Handong glanced at him and gave him a big mouth: "You are a bitch, take him away!"

Shan Pao's two brothers-in-law came forward and pinned Zhao Mozhi to the ground and tied him tightly.

Liu Zhongwen forced himself to calm down and said: "You are committing a crime."

Liu Handong said: "You are the one who broke the law, arrest me."

Liu Zhongwen shouted: "Why arrest me? I am a policeman."

"Why? Just for attacking the police!" Liu Handong pointed to his belt buckle with the police badge, "See clearly, I am also a police officer."

Village Chief Zhao, Director Liu, and the village accountant were all tied up and stuffed into the trunk. Liu Handong waved his hand: "Let's go back to the provincial capital!"

Just as he was about to start Fukang, Huo Ying sat in, wearing hot pants and leather boots, and her white thighs were blinding.

"If you do this, I will be distracted when I put it into gear." Liu Handong said.

"It's okay, you can touch me if you want." Huo Ying came over with a wink.

Liu Handong was speechless, started the car and left the messy battlefield.



Pingchuan Municipal Party Committee Secretary Zhao Mocheng's right eyelid kept twitching today, which he felt was not a good sign. Secretary Zhao is a person with a wide range of interests and likes to study metaphysics. He has dabbled in Zhouyi Bagua and other things. However, due to cultural limitations, the research is not very thorough, so he can only

Get a divination tube and draw lots yourself.

The site selection, design, construction, office furniture arrangement and even the house number of the municipal building were all reviewed by a master. The consulting fee alone cost hundreds of thousands. When he went to Thailand for inspection at the beginning of the winter, he even paid a special visit

The fortune teller, the White Dragon King, said that he would be in trouble this year and must be careful, so every time his right eyelid twitched, he would feel frightened.

Could it be a villain? Zhao Mocheng secretly thought that the villain in his heart was none other than Shen Hongyi, the new deputy secretary of the Municipal Party Committee. There was a vacancy. Zhao Mocheng wanted his direct subordinate, the Minister of Propaganda, to take over. How could he know that he was killed halfway?

It's really annoying that Shen Hongyi came out and took this position all the time, disrupting his own plans.

Secretary Zhao picked up the lottery tube and shook it. A lottery came out, and it was a lottery. He was immediately furious.

The secretary walked in and said: "Secretary Zhao, something happened in Dadun Township. The village director of Lantian Village had a conflict with someone on the national highway."

Zhao Mocheng was shocked. This Zhao Mozhi was considered his brother. Although he was separated by five blessings, he was still a relative. Besides, he was very expressive during the holidays. He was a talent that could be cultivated and should be taken care of.

"Is this what Wei Jinfa reported?" Zhao Mocheng had a thought in his mind, thought of it, and immediately asked his secretary to call Wei Jinfa's cell phone and talk to him personally.

"Fairy Hair, what to do about that matter at noon? It's a matter assigned by Deputy Secretary Shen."

"Report to Secretary Zhao that Shen Hongyi came here in person. The people below could not refute his face, so they let the car go."

Zhao Mocheng was furious: "Fuck you, you idiot, Wei Jinfa, do you have any idea in your head? Is the Public Security Bureau surnamed Shen in charge? Whatever he says is what he says? You are so stupid.

Eat it, what do you think you're doing? What can you do? If you can't do it, I'll replace you!"

Director Wei was scolded so badly that he was not angry at all. It is an honor to be scolded by the leader. It is a sign that the leader regards you as a confidant. If the leader is polite to you, it means that your

The political future basically ends here.

"Yes, yes, I will send someone to chase you right away."

After Wei Jinfa made the call, he immediately sent out the security brigade and the traffic police squadron to chase along the national highway, demanding that the person be stopped in Pingchuan.



The Omi police were very busy today. Several cases came out in succession, which troubled all the police in the city. First, a madman stabbed people with a knife in the street, causing serious consequences of one death and five injuries. Then, the Huaijiang Taxi Company called the police and claimed that

A female driver of the company was robbed, and the GPS could no longer search it. The police quickly deployed police forces to investigate.

The special police patrol detachment was immediately dispatched to conduct surveillance throughout the city to search for the missing taxi, but there was no trace.

The driver who was kidnapped was a girl in her twenties. It is said that her father also drove a taxi and was in the same company. Huaijiang is the largest taxi company in Omi City, with thousands of taxis under its banner. The drivers are very united.

The car was equipped with a GPS device and a car radio. They usually used the radio to communicate with each other. When the female driver had an accident, the colleagues immediately took action and stopped doing their work. They drove around the streets and alleys to search for the hijacked vehicle.

Liu Handong was driving Fukang on the national highway, with Huo Lei's motorcycle next to him. Everyone was returning home in triumph, with high morale. Suddenly, a blue and green taxi passed by in the opposite lane. The driver was a young man wearing a floral T-shirt.

, there seemed to be three people sitting in the back, two men sandwiching a woman. The woman was wearing a white shirt, and the white shirt was the driver uniform of the Huaijiang Taxi Company.

With just a quick glance, the taxi passed by. Liu Handong had been a policeman for a few days and developed the habit of being suspicious of everything. He picked up his mobile phone and called Kan Wanlin: "Wanlin, don't you think that car was a little strange just now?"

Kan Wanlin said: "What's weird? It's normal for taxis to take long distances."

Liu Handong said: "Isn't it normal for the driver not to drive but to let the passengers drive?"

"Dadong, your own porridge is not cold yet, why bother with other people's business." Kan Wanlin has never had a good impression of regular taxis.

Liu Handong suddenly pulled the handbrake, causing Fukang to drift and make a 180-degree U-turn, almost throwing Huo Ying out.

"Wan Lin, I suspect the taxi has been hijacked. Let's go and take a look." Liu Handong quickly shifted gears and accelerator, and Fukang chased in the direction of Pingchuan.

Kan Wanlin had no choice but to risk his life to accompany Junzi, stopped, slowly turned around, and chased after him.

The motorcycle gangs didn't know what was going on, but they were happy to participate in anything and they all turned around and followed.

This was a semi-old Jetta taxi. The driver looked at the rearview mirror nervously, fearing that the police car was chasing him. The two boys in the back seat had sharp knives in their hands, and the blades were pressed against the waist and eyes of the female driver.

"Please, let me go. I'll give you the money and the car, okay?" the female driver begged.

"Shut up, if you keep talking nonsense I'll stab you to death!" The three young boys who kidnapped her were probably the first time they committed a crime. They were excited but also nervous and fearful. The hand holding the knife was trembling, but these kind of people are often the most brutal.

, because you do things without considering the consequences.

There are no police cars behind, everything is normal.

Suddenly, a white Fukang rushed over like crazy and hit the taxi from the side and rear. The boy driving the car had very limited driving skills. He tried hard to control the steering wheel but couldn't make it. He was hit by Fukang continuously and finally rushed off the roadbed.

There is a ditch next to the national highway. In the summer, the ditch is filled with water. It is not deep and cannot drown people. The taxi plunged into the ditch, and the people in the car were smashed. The door opened, and a boy climbed out.

Still holding the knife.

The female driver also climbed out, her hair disheveled and terrified. Behind her was another boy holding a knife. The sharp blade was placed on the female driver's neck and he shouted: "Don't come here!"

Liu Handong got out of the car and ignored him. He lowered his head to check Fukang's injuries. The right headlight was broken, the bumper was broken, the water tank blades were deformed, and the fenders were full of impact marks.

"Damn it, you have to compensate for my losses!" Liu Handong pointed at the robber and cursed.

"Fuck you, do you know how much our Dong brother's car is worth? I can't even afford to cut your waist to compensate!" Huo Ying also hugged her arms and cursed.

The third robber also climbed out of the cab. He was not wearing a seat belt and his head was broken. The blood left behind to blind his eyes. He was confused. What was the origin of Bai Fukang? He hit him when he came up.

Cursing people is unreasonable.

"Shut up! Give me a new car and 50,000 yuan in half-used bills with non-consecutive numbers, or I'll tear them up!" The boy holding the knife yelled angrily. The lines were quite bluffing, and he had already prepared them when he heard them.

The lines were spoken when he was surrounded by the police and did not work for Liu Handong.

"Damn it, you've watched too many bad Hong Kong movies, and you gave me 50,000 yuan in unserialized old banknotes. Do you think you robbed a bank? I don't even have 50,000...50,000 banknotes.

Not for you!" Liu Handong yelled, continuing to attract the robber's attention.

Kan Wanlin had quietly touched up from behind and hugged the robber holding the knife. Everyone took the opportunity to swarm up and greeted him with sticks, fists and chains. The three robbers were beaten and rolled all over the ground, screaming like pigs.

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"Brother, you are injured." The female driver who was robbed exclaimed. It turned out that the moment Kan Wanlin took action, he was stabbed by the robber. The bloody wound kept spurting blood out, which was very shocking.

Liu Handong hurriedly tore off his clothes and bandaged him. Kan Wanlin's face soon turned pale and his lips lost color. He still said to himself: "It's okay, I'm okay."

The female driver threw herself into the cab of the taxi, picked up the radio and shouted in a crying voice: "I am Xiaoling, I am Xiaoling, come and save people!"

Radio waves fly across the sky and reach the radio stations in every Huaijiang taxi.

Almost at the same moment, all the thousands of taxis in the Huaijiang Company took a unified action. The taxis that were soliciting customers asked customers to get out of the car. The empty taxis turned down their empty lights and drove to the scene of the incident in unison.

For a time, taxis in Omi City became extremely difficult to find, and on the road leading to Hirakawa, there were swarms of blue and green taxis, flashing lights and honking horns, like an army marching out.


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