The sky became overcast, with dark clouds, and then a drizzle began to fall, accompanied by the cold wind hitting the windshield of the car, making a slight sound.
A convoy of more than ten luxury cars was driving fast on the road. Sitting inside were Huamen Ximenlang and others. They were preparing to return to Virginia after successfully carrying out the assassination mission.
When the convoy came to the intersection about to leave the city, Ximen Lang, who was in the first luxury car, frowned. He caught a glimpse of several police cars parked on the roadside in front of him, and there were more than 20 policemen wearing bulletproof vests and holding various guns.
Stand in the middle of the road, form a human wall, and inspect passing vehicles.
Damn it, we are in trouble! Ximenlang knew in his heart that these policemen were targeting them, which made him feel very troublesome. If someone from the Lucchese family blocked the front, he would fight with them without hesitation.
, send the enemy to hell, and then leave. However, for M country
For the police, he obviously cannot use such extreme measures. After all, they will still have to take root in this land in the future. If they really kill all these policemen and cause the M government to be disgusted with them, they will definitely send troops to suppress them.
, when the time comes, Hua Men will not be able to gain a foothold here.
Taking this into consideration, Ximenlang grabbed the walkie-talkie and gave an order: "Everyone, please let me know, there are police in front of you, checking the passing vehicles. Please don't act rashly, just look at my eyes..."
In an instant, the car in which Ximenlang was riding drove in front of the policemen, and one of the policemen made a gesture to signal them to stop.
Li Haihui lightly stepped on the brake system and stopped the car. The tall policeman came over, stopped next to the car, and tapped the window lightly with his hand.
The electric window slowly rolled down, revealing Ximenlang's old face full of wrinkles after being disguised. He raised his head slightly and asked in an old-fashioned way: "Officer, are you okay?"
The policeman looked over with a gloomy look. When he discovered that the passengers in the car all had Eastern faces, he immediately became alert. He raised his eyebrows and said somewhat arrogantly: "Take out your ID, I want to check it."
Ximenlang is currently disguised as an old Korean man, so how can he possibly provide relevant documents? He can only lie and say: "This... I forgot to bring the certificate, it is in the hotel."
Seeing that the other party could not provide identification, the policeman became even more suspicious. He looked through the car window and saw that the white robe on the old Korean man was stained with bright red marks, and it smelled like blood.
, becoming more and more nervous.
"Don't move, raise your hands..." the policeman yelled, and with good training, he quickly took out his revolver and pointed it at the people in the car.
The surrounding police officers were alerted. They each took out their pistols and quickly stepped forward, pointing their guns at the car, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
One of the stewards glanced at the dozen or so luxury cars behind him and realized that these people were obviously from the same group. He did not dare to neglect and said into the intercom: "Suspicious elements were found at Gale intersection, please ask for support..."
The actions of a group of policemen made Suzaku and others behind him feel nervous, and they hurriedly opened the car door and got out. There were more than 40 people who came to Las Vegas this time. They had hidden weapons in the car, and now they all hid their hands.
In his sleeve, he held the handle of his pistol tightly, ready to attack at any time.
These people walked over in a hurry, and Suzaku was the first to ask, "What are you doing? You police officers are amazing, pointing guns at people randomly."
A group of policemen turned around and looked over. When they discovered that the dark-skinned woman in front of them was wearing a bright Korean dress with blood stains on them, and the same was true for the people behind them, they immediately expected that these guys were all in the same group and were probably all suspects.
people.
More than a dozen of the policemen immediately turned their guns and pointed their guns at them. Someone shouted sternly: "Stand still and don't move. We will shoot and kill anyone who dares to move..."
Because Ximen Lang had previously ordered everyone not to act rashly, Suzaku and others barely restrained the anger in their hearts and all stopped.
The policeman next to the leading car shouted at Ximenlang and others inside the car: "Get out of the car quickly. You'd better be honest and don't play any tricks. Otherwise, you will be shot to death on the spot."
Ximenlang frowned and cursed in his mind, Damn it, how much did the police charge you for being so serious? The matter had come to this, and he didn't want to fall out with the police, so he had no choice but to say: "Okay..."
The car door opened, and Ximen Lang and three of his men got out of the car. He secretly thought about how to deal with these policemen.
A shrill siren sounded from the direction behind, and more than thirty police cars roared over. Ximen Lang was so angry that he even cursed in his heart, "Fuck you, motherf**k." The police of Country M moved really fast, in such a short time.
Inside, the support people are here. It seems that this time is really not fun!
In an instant, those police cars drove nearby and braked suddenly. Their tires screeched violently against the ground and stopped on the road. Hundreds of police cars wearing helmets and body armor quickly got out of the car and dispersed in a well-trained manner.
All around, people crouched, raised their assault rifles, pointed at Ximen Lang and others, and shouted in unison: "Don't move, raise your hands..."
Accustomed to the hail of bullets, several beautiful girls and a group of Kuangyun guards showed no fear on their faces. They all looked at Ximen Lang, waiting for him to make a decision. As long as someone they trusted so much gave the order, they would do it without hesitation.
Launch an attack, even if both sides fight to the death.
Of course, Ximenlang would not make fun of himself and the lives of a group of wives and brothers, and he also understood the principle of a man being able to bend and stretch. He said calmly: "Don't resist, I think this is just a misunderstanding. After the matter is investigated clearly, the police will
We let them out." He took the lead in raising his hands in a gesture of surrender.
After hearing his words, although everyone was unwilling, they could only obey and raised their hands.
At this time, more than a dozen police cars roared over and stopped after arriving at the scene. Dozens more police officers emerged from the police cars. The man in the lead had big eyes, swollen eyelids, and a face as ferocious as a crocodile. He was none other than Las Vegas.
Sri Lanka Police Chief Croft personally led a group of men to come here.
These guys were all wearing majestic uniforms, striding forward, surrounded by the director. Croft's vicious eyes swept across the faces of the group of people. When he found those pretty girls in Korean clothes, his eyes became surprised.
I thought to myself: "Damn it, why do so many beauties suddenly appear with blood stains on their bodies? Could it be that these women are all vicious and beautiful snakes that can eat people without spitting out their bones..."