Liu Mingyi! Hong Dali never expected that this guy who secretly smashed the market would actually be Liu Mingyi, his biological father's sworn brother! At this time, Hong Dali suddenly remembered what Lucifer had said before, this Liu Mingyi,
Collusion with the American industrial spy Albert.
"Master Dali, what do you think?" Zhao Mingguang looked at Hong Dali: "Do you know this person?"
Hong Dali had a mysterious background and was powerful. Zhao Mingguang wanted to catch these people, but after all, he still had to seek Hong Dali's opinion first. It would be difficult to avoid causing any problems then.
"Well, I do know this person," Hong Dali nodded: "But I also have a lot of things I want to ask him. Come on, let's set off right now."
"Sure," Zhao Mingguang said immediately, "Wait for me then. I'll call the superiors for instructions. If there's no problem, we'll set off."
Zhao Mingguang started making phone calls and came back quickly: "The superiors have agreed, Master Dali, shall we set off now?"
"Well, let's set off now." Hong Dali exhaled softly and said slowly: "Let's go. According to the map, it doesn't seem to be very far from his place, about fifty kilometers away."
"Indeed, the journey is not far. We'll be there in an hour." Zhao Mingguang said, "Let's go."
Everyone went out immediately. Hong Dali got directly into his modified Rolls-Royce, taking Zhao Mingguang and the two detectives with him. He said with a smile: "Let's go first, and the others will follow. Don't drive."
Siren, so as not to alert others. By the way, let the others take Brother Han’s car, it’s fast, let’s get on the highway.”
Han Songyang nodded aside: "Sure, no problem."
So we set off. Soon, the car started, and Zhao Mingguang asked curiously: "Dali, can the speed of this car be done? Xiao Han's car is not slow. If they perform special tasks on the highway, they will probably have to run more than 240 times.
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When performing special tasks, it is absolutely necessary to race on the highway. This Rolls-Royce is still extended. Is it possible to race?
"No problem," Hong Dali said with a smile: "The car has been modified, so it won't be a big problem if it can run 400 miles."
"How...how much?!" The two detectives were immediately shocked: "Four hundred?!"
"This is considered slow," Lin Chuyin on the side said at this time: "If you go too fast, you might fly up. It won't have much impact."
This is quite slow...
Soon, Zhao Mingguang and the two detectives knew that this was definitely not an exaggeration. After getting on the highway, their hair almost flew up in fear. What is the concept of a speed of nearly 400 per hour? The speed of the plane on the runway when it took off was only
Just over three hundred...
So in other words, if Hong Dali's car is equipped with wings, it can really fly...
Eight minutes later, when Hong Dali's modified Rolls-Royce exited the expressway exit, Zhao Mingguang and the two detectives vomited all over the floor...
"Master Dali, I'm convinced," Zhao Mingguang said as he vomited, "What kind of technology is this of yours? A jet Rolls-Royce?"
"I'm really afraid of flying..." The other two detectives also had bitter expressions on their faces: "This speed is too fast, my heart almost flew out of fear!"
"This is actually not very fast," Hong Dali sniffed: "There are faster ones, but that would be a bit dangerous." Well, the speed in the universe is always supersonic. Compared with that speed,
Really slow as a snail...
Or to put it another way, if you are used to driving a spaceship at several thousand kilometers per hour, then driving a car at several hundred kilometers per hour will feel too relaxed...
After coming out of the exit, Zhao Mingguang and the other three vomited for a while, and then they set off to the Criminal Police Brigade. Zhao Mingguang was here to arrest people, so he naturally wanted to say hello to the Criminal Police Brigade.
Soon after all the procedures were completed, Zhao Mingguang led a group of local criminal police, plus Han Songyang's motorcade that had just arrived, and a large group of people headed towards the villa where Liu Mingyi was staying.
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"How's it going?" Inside the villa, the leader, Liu Mingyi, was looking at the computer screens of the people below: "We made a lot of money today, right?"
"Today's harvest is good, it has all dropped to the limit." The subordinates smiled and said: "I made about more than 300 million in the morning. Now there are more people rushing to sell short with us, so our profit is a lot less. This is okay.
There is a way."
"Yes. It's good if you make money," Liu Mingyi nodded, quite satisfied: "This time I've almost done enough damage, it's time to stop..."
Unexpectedly, as soon as he said this, someone suddenly shouted loudly: "Oh no, the police are here! They are from the Criminal Police Brigade. They have already surrounded the whole place!"
"What?!" Liu Mingyi's eyes widened: "How did they find this place?! Everyone, get ready!"
Wow, upon hearing the words of Liu Mingyi, the leader, the group of boys below immediately took out the smuggled guns from the table and dispersed them to various hidden locations in the villa.
Half of these guys are elite members of the Black Dragon Hall, all of them are desperadoes, and the weapons in their hands are almost all high-end guns smuggled back from abroad. It is no exaggeration to say that in terms of weapons and equipment, international mercenaries
The organization is only at this level.
"Destroy all the data, speed," Liu Mingyi was really anxious this time. Being stuck here, the end was almost foreseeable.
Soon, the call from the criminal police brigade came from outside: "People inside, listen, you have been surrounded! Please surrender as soon as possible, otherwise we will not be polite!"
"His grandma's," Liu Mingyi gritted his teeth: "No matter what, you will die if you are caught, so fight them!"
Thinking of this, he took out a pistol from the table, walked to the window, raised his hand and fired!
"Bang!" gunfire rang out, and the comrade responsible for shouting threw himself to the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" Seeing that the leader had already taken action, the desperadoes below opened fire with their guns. Many criminal policemen were injured in this attack and quickly withdrew.
"The other party's firepower is very fierce," Zhao Mingguang hid behind the police car and said through gritted teeth: "It seems that they are these guys, a group of desperadoes..." At this point, Zhao Mingguang suddenly murmured: "The desperadoes..."
Disciple? Could this organization be the Black Dragon Hall?!"
If there is the most powerful organization in the country and the organization with the most desperadoes, it must be the Black Dragon Hall. These guys are truly murderous people and extremely difficult to deal with. Now I see that they don't even bother to negotiate.
Now Zhao Mingguang is at least 80% sure that the group of people in this villa are from the Black Dragon Hall! Maybe the leader of the Black Dragon Hall is in this villa! (To be continued.) h118
