"Damn it!" Leng Zirui cursed lightly, "I'll call the Ministry of Public Security right away and send Xu Xia to the farm."
"Okay." Leng Zimo hung up the phone, "Gotti, I won't give you the chance to hurt my family. Whether it's your brother or you!"
The man standing in front of the window had a cold face and a deep voice.
Over the years, he has doted on his wife and son, letting go of Emperor Shi and leaving everything to his son.
However, this does not mean that the Leng Emperor back then has been lost to time.
He just put away his sharp edge and sheathed a good sword. Whenever necessary, he would stand up without hesitation, stand in front of all his family members, and fight bravely for them.
Because he is Leng Zimo, the eldest son of Leng, and the guardian of everyone in the Leng family.
No matter how old his son grows, even if his cherished little daughter has grown up, it will still be the same.
In Leng Zimo's eyes, they will always be his children. A father will never let his children face danger.
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On the small road beside the main road from Tianjin to Beijing, armed escort vehicles moved forward slowly.
Due to the heavy snow, the highway was closed and all vehicles had to take detours.
"Yes, okay... I understand!" The senior police officer sitting in the police car in front listened to the call with a respectful expression, "Don't worry, we will be more careful and we will never let Gotti escape!"
After hanging up the phone, he turned to look at the armed escort vehicle behind him.
"Boss!" An assistant next to him also looked at the car behind him in confusion, "Who is this Gotti? Even the minister called him personally?"
The senior police chief shrugged, "It's just a big drug lord, they are too nervous!"
Several people were escorting Gaudi in the armed escort vehicle, and there were two cars accompanying him. The senior police officer did not think that Gaudi had any possibility of escaping.
In the car behind.
Gotti leaned lazily on the back of his chair, looking sideways at the traffic outside the window from time to time, and he twisted slightly.
"Don't move!"
A member of the Flying Tigers armed with a nuclear weapon immediately shouted to stop.
Gotti looked sideways, his dark green eyes looking coldly at the man's face.
"You'll be the first to die!"
The man just snorted back to him, with obvious disdain in his eyes.
The car reached a difficult section and slowed down. Gotti suddenly stood up, jumped on the man, and pressed the man's throat with the handcuffs between his arms.
Several escorts rushed over immediately, trying to control him.
"Let go!"
"Let go or we'll shoot!"
…
Gotti raised his foot and kicked one of them away. With a twist of his body, he grabbed the gun of that person and fired in all directions.
Along with the gun, several escorts and drivers were all killed by him.
The driver died on the spot, lost control of the steering wheel, and immediately rushed toward the deep ditch on the side of the road.
The two escort vehicles in front and behind had stopped at this time. Everyone in the vehicle jumped out with guns in hand and rushed into the ditch.
The car rolled twice and finally stopped. The steel door that was locked behind it also separated due to deformation.
As soon as everyone rushed to the ditch, Gotti had already grabbed a big gun and started shooting at everyone like a madman.
In an instant, the snow was covered with dead bodies and blood.
After killing the last member of the Flying Tigers, Gotti walked over slowly, took out the key from the senior superintendent, and opened his handcuffs.
