"You bastard foreigner, don't let me catch you, or I will kick your balls out!" Wang Mao cursed through gritted teeth. He hated Jack now because Jack almost kicked him out.
, Up to now, Wang Mao's lifeblood is still aching. Just now, when Fan Wen and others were not paying attention, Wang Mao reached out and touched his lifeblood, and found that the lifeblood was more than twice as big as usual, especially
The two 'balls' are even more swollen...
"Shut up!" Fan Wen, who was driving, yelled angrily: "Shut your stinky mouth and don't disturb me while I'm driving!" Fan Wen was also annoyed in his heart. He tried his best to hide in the numbers and wanted to use his accurate shooting skills to hit Jack hard.
Then he captured Jack alive. Unexpectedly, Jack, a foreigner, was so shrewd that he fired seven or eight shots, but Jack dodged most of them. Only one bullet hit Jack, and it hit Jack's shoulder.
There is danger to life.
In the Special Investigation Bureau, Fan Wen has a nickname called "The Gun God!" As long as he shoots, no criminal will be spared. But today, Jack, a gringo, broke Fan Wen's record that had been held for several years. Fan Wen, the gun master, fired seven or eight times in a row.
The gun, and the sneak attack in the dark, actually allowed Jack to escape. For Fan Wen, a master of guns, it was simply humiliating!
Seeing Fan Wen getting angry, Wang Mao immediately shut up and didn't dare to complain again. Although Wang Mao was fearless and looked like a bully, in fact, he was still a little afraid of Fan Wen because Wang Mao had been raped before.
Fan Wen dealt with it severely. That time it was Wang Mao who didn't like Fan Wen and deliberately stirred up trouble. At first, Fan Wen kept tolerating, but Wang Mao had such a bad mouth that he even insulted Fan Wen's wife. Fan Wen suddenly became angry and rushed forward.
He whipped Wang Mao so hard that he turned into a pig's head. He lay on the bed for more than half a month. From then on, Wang Mao never dared to provoke Fan Wen again.
, meeting Fan Wen is like a mouse meeting a cat, very honest.
"Stop the black car in front! If you hear me, stop immediately! Otherwise we will shoot!" The police car behind warned again.
Fan Wen frowned: "The police behind us are so annoying! Ding Da, call Director Tang and ask him to help us get rid of the police chasing after us!"
Ding Da responded, took out his cell phone and called Tang Mingchuan. After saying a few words, he hung up.
After about two minutes, the police car chasing behind stopped chasing. No need to ask, it must be Tang Mingchuan's credit. Tang Mingchuan is the director of the Special Investigation Bureau. If he casually said something, the director of Lanhai City Public Security Bureau would definitely
To give face.
Without the police to worry about behind, Fan Wen could concentrate on chasing Jack.
Let's talk about Jack. His mood at this moment can only be described as "extremely depressed". The mission that was supposed to be a sure thing was messed up, and he almost lost his life. Even if Jack wanted to break his head, he could not imagine that there would be a person beside two ordinary people.
It’s incredible to criticize bodyguards with guns! Could it be that Ma Dahai and Zhang Chunfang are not ordinary people? But big shots who deliberately hide their identities? The more Jack thought about it, the more he realized that this was the case. How could there be a group of persistent people around ordinary people?
Gun bodyguard?
"When you are safe, you must question Deacon Johnny about why the information he gave is wrong! It will cost you your life!" Jack said secretly.
Through the rearview mirror, Jack found that a black car was chasing him, and it was getting closer and closer to him. Jack tried many ways, but failed to get rid of the black car behind him. Jack glanced at the dashboard and saw that the speed of the car had already increased.
It has reached its limit, and the sound coming from the Jetta's engine is a little abnormal, and the fuel gauge starts to show that there is insufficient fuel...
Jack sighed helplessly. It wasn't that he was not good at driving, it was that this Jetta was too slow. He could only go more than a hundred miles by pressing the accelerator to the bottom. If he continued like this, sooner or later he would be overtaken by the black car behind him. The black car behind him would catch up.
It is a high-end car, and its performance is definitely several times better than that of a Jetta.
He can no longer run away blindly like this, he must find a way to escape! Jack frowned secretly. He made a lot of noise this time. He must have alerted the police. Maybe there are police ahead who have started to set up roadblocks...
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This time it really turned the boat over in the gutter! Jack cursed secretly. From joining the temple to now, he has performed hundreds of tasks, and he has never been as embarrassed as today.
You must find a way to get rid of the black car behind you! A stern look flashed in Jack's eyes, and he slowly raised his foot on the accelerator, and the speed of the car suddenly slowed down... Through the rearview mirror, he saw the black car behind him chasing him.
Coming up, Jack suddenly turned the steering wheel and then stepped on the brake.
"Crunch!"
"Bang!"
The front of the black car that was following closely hit the rear of the Jetta, making a deafening muffled sound.
At this moment, a hand stretched out from the Jetta's window, flicked his fingers, and stabbed a knife directly into the tire of the black car. With a "Bump!", the tire of the black car flattened.
After Jack punctured the tire of the black car, he immediately shifted into gear and stepped on the accelerator. The Jetta flew out immediately, covering hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye.
"Damn it!" Fan Wen slapped the steering wheel hard, and his face turned blue with anger: "This foreigner is so despicable! Let's go, get out of the car!" Fan Wen opened the door and jumped out, and the others hurriedly followed and got out of the car.
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Fan Wen got off the car and hurriedly ran to the middle of the road. He reached out to stop an off-road vehicle and roughly pulled the off-road vehicle driver out. Then Fan Wen drove the off-road vehicle with Ding Da and others towards Jack.
Chase after.
"Bastard! A bunch of bastards!" the off-road vehicle driver yelled, covering his blue eyes, then took out his cell phone and started calling the police.
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"Lost!" Fan Wen's face was extremely ugly.
Wang Mao, Ding Da and Zhao Quan also looked ugly, especially Wang Mao, who was trembling with anger and opened his mouth to curse Jack for being despicable and shameless.
How humiliating it is that so many of us can't deal with one person!
Alas... Fan Wen sighed, took out his mobile phone and called Tang Mingchuan: "Director...he ran away..."
Tang Mingchuan became anxious upon hearing this, scolded Fan Wen, and then hung up the phone.
"Let's go back." Fan Wen held his breath and drove the off-road vehicle back the same way. Just a few hundred meters away, two police cars drove towards him. "Creak!" The two police cars directly stopped the off-road vehicle.
Already.
"Ping ping ping pong..."
Eight people got out of the police car, seven of them wearing police uniforms, and another man wearing a denim jacket, who was the driver of the off-road vehicle.
"This is the car! Comrade police, this off-road vehicle is mine... You must help me get the car back..." the man in the denim jacket shouted loudly.
"Let's go, get out." Fan Wen opened the door and jumped out, and the others also got out of the off-road vehicle.
"Crash..." Seven policemen immediately surrounded Fan Wen and others.
Before the policeman could say anything, Fan Wen took out an ID and threw it over: "I was on official duty just now, so I temporarily commandeered this off-road vehicle."
When the leading policeman caught the ID that Fan Wen threw over, his expression suddenly changed. It was a red ID with five gilt characters on it, "Special Investigation Bureau". When he opened it, there was a photo of Fan Wen on it.
, below the photo is written "Special Investigation Bureau Investigator Sample Essay", and there is a big steel seal next to it. Anyone who works in the public security system has basically heard of the Special Investigation Bureau. The Special Investigation Bureau is a very special
It is an institution that is affiliated with the public security system but is not subject to the constraints of the public security system and has extremely high independent powers.
After seeing the ID that Fan Wen showed, the faces of the seven police officers present changed and their attitudes immediately became polite.
"It turned out to be a misunderstanding..." The leading police officer politely returned the ID to Fan Wen.
Fan Wen put the ID in his pocket, then turned to look at the driver of the off-road vehicle: "I'm really sorry, because the matter was urgent just now, so I had no choice but to commandeer your car, which caused a shock to you. I'm very sorry."
"Uh...it's okay...you are also on official duty...I understand." After knowing that Fan Wen and others' identities were not simple, the attitude of the driver of the off-road vehicle immediately changed 180 degrees. He is a very smart person.
, know who can be offended and who cannot be offended.
Fan Wen nodded: "Thank you for your understanding! Comrade police, can you arrange a car to take us back?" The last sentence was addressed to the police.
"Yes, of course!" The leading policeman hurriedly arranged for a police car to take Fan Wen and others away.
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More than half an hour later, Fan Wen and others returned to Ma Dahai's home. After seeing that Ma Dahai and Zhang Chunfang were safe and sound, Fan Wen and others were immediately relieved.
"Team leader, how's it going?" Miaomiao and Huahua asked aloud.
Fan Wen shook his head: "Let that foreigner run away..."
"Run away?" Miaomiao and Huahua frowned immediately.
"From now on, we must remain highly vigilant and beware of that foreigner coming to cause trouble again!" Fan Wen said with a serious expression.
"Yes!" Miao Miao and others responded in unison.
"Okay, let's all go take care of our wounds." Fan Wen waved his hand.
Everyone dispersed immediately.
Fan Wen turned to look at Ma Dahai and Zhang Chunfang: "Sorry, I frightened you today."
"Is that foreigner today also a killer?" Ma Dahai asked.
"This...I don't know either, but judging from the opponent's skills and methods, he should be a killer." Fan Wen said uncertainly.
"Who wants to kill us?" Ma Dahai frowned: "Why isn't it over yet?"
