The mine-protected vehicle in the lead was driving steadily on the road, but suddenly it tilted to the right, and the front of the vehicle hit the SUV on the side of the road. This was a Range Rover with a price of about 1.5 million. The black body was spotless and extremely shiny.
, black cards, four 8s, the value of this license plate alone is not a small number.
Civilian cars, even Land Rover worth more than one million, use ordinary car steel plates, which are only a few millimeters thick. However, the mine-protected cars produced by Jiangbei Heavy Industry have a layer of military-standard high-grade bulletproof steel plates welded on the outside, and the front part of the car is made of large steel plates.
The tilt design means that bullets will bounce off when hit, which causes the front of the car to form a wedge-shaped collision angle. The 4X4 mine-protected vehicle driven by a high-horsepower diesel engine will rub up against it unscrupulously. The collision angle will easily cut the side of the Land Rover's body, making bursts of ear-piercing noises.
sound.
The owner of the Range Rover is a social eldest brother from Heilongjiang. In fact, many eldest brothers are just naked and don’t have much money in their pockets. The mink they wear was bought with a loan and the big gold chain is hollow. He also tried every means to get this car.
The debit car that came here was so precious. Last year, a laid-off worker who was riding a donkey backwards accidentally swiped a Land Rover. He extorted 3,000 yuan for medical treatment, and even gave him a concussion and sent him to the hospital.
He died within three days, so the eldest brother drove a Land Rover to Omi and worked as a thug with Wang Shihuang. Just a few days after his career started, the Land Rover he was most proud of was actually hit by someone again under his nose.
The mine-protected vehicle's sharp impact ripped open the side of the Land Rover, and then hit the next Cayenne. It followed the same example and had a big dissection, and the speed of the vehicle did not slow down. Just like this, one after another hit each other on the highway.
The sound of the car alarm sounded, and the big brothers all panicked, yelling and rushing to save their cars. It is impossible to live in society without a luxury car, how can you live with a car that crashed.
But it was too late. The engine of the mine-protected vehicle in the lead roared and crashed all the way. More than a dozen cars were scattered in pieces. The most annoying thing was that the three armored vehicles behind also followed the same example, followed by the last hit, and then crashed again, all the way.
After being crashed, the fenders, bumpers, rearview mirrors, and metal remains of the doors and bodies were all over the floor. Although the engines of these cars were not damaged, their appearance was severely damaged, which was equivalent to being scrapped. The losses were huge, and the initial estimate was that
Ten million.
Wang Shihuang's brand-new Maybach was also in a bad situation. It was hit by a mine-protected truck and the door was dented. A luxury car of this level cannot be repaired by just a sheet metal worker.
, at least send it to Hong Kong for repair.
The big brothers in society were all furious. They would not bully others like this. They would come up and crash other people's cars without saying a word. This was not a gangster act, it was an act of banditry! They didn't care about Wang Shihuang anymore, and they showed off their weapons one after another, and fired their guns.
With a chopper and an ax, he passed away with murderous intent.
There is an elder brother who is the most fierce. He brought a Tibetan mastiff here. Judging from the mane and body shape, it is definitely a pure-blood mastiff obtained from the Tibetan area. It is as majestic as a little lion. The elder brother's Land Cruiser was hit to pieces, and he was furious.
With a moderate fever, when he saw the armored vehicle stop, he loosened the belt in his hand and shouted: "Lion King, enter!"
Although the Tibetan Mastiff has a low IQ and is not qualified to retrieve guide sheep, it is still very good at biting people and pounced directly on the back door of an armored vehicle.
No one came out of the armored vehicle, but an animal jumped out. At first glance, it looked like a dog, but it was larger than an ordinary dog. It was more than three meters long, with yellow-brown fur, a huge head, a wide face, a long nose, and four limbs.
He is thick and strong, and his most eye-catching symbol is the thick mane around his neck.
Although the social elders were not highly educated and would not take children to the zoo, they still had basic common sense. Knowing that this animal was an authentic African male lion, they all stopped in their tracks, except for the brainless Tibetan Mastiff.
The "Lion King" pounced on him without hesitation. Just like the hype said, an adult Tibetan Mastiff would never be inferior to a liger. The big brothers' eyes were bright. I didn't expect to see the spectacle of a Tibetan Mastiff fighting a lion today.
I heard that the "Lion King" was bought for five million. Even with this price, he can beat the lion. That's right.
The result was a huge disappointment to them. The lion slapped the "Lion King" to the ground casually, but he seemed to have no interest in killing it. At this time, a whistle came from the armored vehicle, the lion's ears moved, and its bloody mouth opened.
, the huge fangs bit the copycat lion's neck fiercely, and with one bite, the Tibetan Mastiff's limbs kicked wildly. The lion raised its head, with blood dripping on its face and mane, which was very scary.
For a moment, the big brothers in society suddenly returned to their childhood. The black and white TV set in the 1980s rang with the pure Mandarin of teacher Zhao Zhongxiang: "In Africa during the dry season, it is the hunting and mating season for lions..."
How can an ordinary person keep a lion as a pet? He also drove an armored car and was so arrogant that he crashed a dozen million-level luxury cars without even showing his face. Such a master is the fault of ordinary people in our society.
Did you get up?
The elder brothers began to regret that they should not have taken this business.
Some smart brothers began to retreat quietly. The situation was stronger than the others. Before the real master came out, he released a pet lion, which completely shocked the scene. If he waited for them to come out, it would be too late to leave.
But it was too late. There was a clang above the armored vehicle. The hatch cover opened, revealing a man. He pulled the green canvas open, revealing the 12.7mm high-level dual-purpose machine gun underneath. He pulled the big bolt with a bang, and then fired after it was flat.
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A bullet as thick as a small carrot hit the ditch, splashing high water columns and hitting the ground, raising clouds of dust. If it hits a person, at least a hole as big as a bowl will hit the head, the head will fall off, and the arm will be hit.
, the arm is broken, the leg is beaten, the leg is broken, and the person is beaten into two pieces alive.
The elder brothers didn't dare to move.
A voice came from the armored vehicle: "Put all the guys down, lie down, and don't raise your head."
The big brothers all fell down in unison, with a bunch of axes and iron rods thrown in front of them. They were not afraid of machine guns, but they were afraid of lions. If this animal got angry, no one could beat it.
The "Lion King" is still kicking his legs, but the speed is getting slower and slower. Five million Tibetan Mastiffs are dying. The male lion presses the Tibetan Mastiffs with his front paws, and there are more than a hundred social brothers lying in front of him. As the saying goes, he looks down on the world and looks forward to his own glory.
, the king’s demeanor is clearly visible.
Not only Wang Shihuang was dumbfounded, but also Liu Handong was stunned. Brother Zhuo's appearance was a bit too domineering.
Only two people got out of the lightning protection vehicle. The first one was of medium height, about 1.76 meters tall. He was wearing a khaki short-sleeved hunting suit, a Casio electronic watch on his wrist, and rubber outsole sandals on his feet. His outfit could be described as nondescript.
, but it smells very good when worn on him. Before the person gets closer, a warm and warm feeling hits his face. This is the aura of a truly superior person.
In comparison, people like Wang Shihuang can only be described with the word "rogue".
Liu Handong was a little nervous and his palms were sweating. He had already guessed who this person was. He was the great-grandson of his grandfather's brother-in-law and the son of his sister-in-law's adopted son. It was a bit confusing to figure out whether to call him brother or nephew.
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The man reached out his hand: "Liu Handong, I am Liu Ziguang."
Liu Handong quickly pulled the gun out of Wang Shihuang's mouth and handed it to his left hand. He wiped his right hand on his pants and shook hands with the other party: "I remember seeing you when I was a child. In terms of seniority, I should call you..."
"There are no heroes, no age in the world. Although I am no longer in the world, there are legends about me everywhere in the world. Whether we are relatives or brothers, we should treat each other as brothers." Liu Ziguang said with a smile, although this line is a cliché that has been circulated on the Internet for a long time.
But there is no sense of disobedience when it comes out of his mouth, and it even has a touching and nostalgic taste.
"Hello, Brother Guang." Liu Handong and Liu Ziguang shook hands cordially, feeling the power conveyed by each other, surging and long-lasting.
Liu Ziguang shouted loudly, and the lion walked over, stretched out in front of Liu Handong, opened its mouth and yawned, like a lazy cat acting coquettishly in front of its owner.
"This is a lion cub that I rescued from a poacher's gun. I fed it with a bottle myself." Liu Ziguang patted the lion's head affectionately and said a few words that he didn't understand. The lion looked up at Liu Handong.
, growled lowly.
"I'm saying hello to you," Liu Ziguang said.
Liu Handong stretched out his hand to touch it, but he hesitated and did not dare to reach out. The lion took the initiative to lick him, but Liu Ziguang stopped him: "This guy's tongue is like sandpaper, lick your peeling skin."
While the two brothers were chatting, Wang Shihuang, who was regarded as a little transparent, tried to escape, but Zhuo Li came up from behind and grabbed his neck. The second brother Zhuo was wearing an ordinary T-shirt and beach pants, holding a folding fan in his hand. The legendary Zhuo Er
My weapon is a 65 cavalry sword, but it was changed into a fan. However, this does not affect his combat effectiveness at all. Choking Wang Shihuang is like pinching a chicken.
"Is this guy a troublemaker?" Zhuo Li asked.
"That's him, and he kidnapped my brother's daughter." Liu Handong said angrily.
"What, you didn't mention my name?" Zhuo Li asked again seriously.
Liu Handong said with full malice: "I mentioned it, he said he didn't know who you are."
Zhuo Li was furious and started to fight, but Liu Ziguang persuaded him: "We are all members of the Standing Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference, so we can't do anything. Big meow, come on!"
The lion pounced forward and threw Wang Shihuang to the ground. The thick smell of blood made Mr. Wang choke, and the lion's huge forelimbs were stepping on his chest. The fangs in the lion's mouth were looming, which was extremely terrifying.
When Liu Handong stabbed him in the mouth with a gun, he wasn't afraid. When Zhuo Li wanted to beat him, he wasn't afraid either. But now that he was stepped on by the King of Beasts, Wang Shihuang was really afraid. His lips were trembling and he couldn't speak.
Then, the crotch of his pants was wet, and a smell filled the air. He was so frightened that he peed.
Liu Handong threw the phone over: "Let him go!"
Wang Shihuang picked up the phone and stammered: "Qiangzi, let it go, let it go... let it go!"
Liu Ziguang whistled, and the lion lifted his foot and let go of Wang Shihuang. Several people got out of the car, wearing sand-colored baseball caps, black bulletproof vests, wolf brown tactical pants, and 511 boots. They were dressed in a military style, but they did not carry guns.
They put Wang Shihuang into an armored vehicle.
"What to do with those people?" Liu Handong asked, pointing to the big brother in society.
"It's all over." Zhuo Li made a murderous gesture of shooting with his gun, "Brother Guang has done a lot of things like genocide in Africa. He has filled several mass graves and killed hundreds of people.