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Section 47 Xiaoqiang Run

There was a loud bang mixed with harsh scratches, and the billboard dragged huge cracks on the wall of the building. The taut cables made a violent sound, and one of them snapped and flew out in the sky.

, the glass, decoration, and various objects on the wall were colorful like rain, and they fell to the ground with a crash. A large billboard that was originally hung on the wall of the building was pushed out. First, most of it broke, and only one steel column hung.

It swayed in the air for a few times, and finally fell down, smashing the roof of a car parked on the roadside, and then covered the entire sidewalk, raising dust that spread throughout the intersection.

Black Santana roars in!

"***!"

In the small car that Ying Zifeng was riding in, the driver looked at the momentum of the opponent, suddenly cursed, stepped on the accelerator, and turned the steering wheel crazily. There was a loud bang, and the front of Santana finally hit the car.

At the rear of the car, under the huge impact, the car spun three or four large circles on the spot like a top. Santana also lost control. The rear of the car swung and hit the front of the third car, and then the body was smashed.

He hit the railing next to the road, then flew across the sidewalk and hit two stopped cars.

The huge steel sign drew a huge scar with an arc on the body of the corner building. It was blocked by the edge of a large shopping mall on the first floor. After a pause, it finally crashed to the ground with a momentum that shocked everyone, smashing several cars.

, surrounded by crowds of people fleeing in all directions, countless cables were pulled down diagonally, like a cat that tied itself up after playing with a ball of string, or Godzilla who was entangled in the steel cables on the bridge.

The building lost its outer wall, and people in the upper studios or office buildings showed panicked figures from the edges. White pieces of paper were blown up by the strong wind and fell from the building, just like being blown by a tornado in the movie "The Day After Tomorrow."

Guodi Building...

The whole scene was quiet for a moment. The car in the front was not affected by the impact. The agents above opened the door immediately and rushed out. They didn't care about the busy city at this time.

District, holding the gun in his hand, he started shooting at Santana who hit the sidewalk. One of them took out a grenade from his arms without pulling the ring. Something flew past him from the air and fell accurately into the open car door.

inside.

That's also a grenade.

"spread--"

Shouting rang out. Several people rushed out in different directions. Then, flames from the explosion surged out of the car, burning the bulletproof car into a ball of fire on the street.

Two pistols stretched out from Santana's back, with tongues of fire spitting out from the muzzles.

One agent who did not run in the right direction and was not hiding behind another car was shot in the chest and flew out in the air wave of the explosion. The other agent who was hiding behind the car only exposed part of the machine gun. When the bullet passed by, that one

The submachine gun was shot and flew away. Not long after, a man appeared with a gun in his head, and his hand that was holding the gun was shot, and his hand was dripping with blood.

Suppressive firepower. With Jiaming's current state, even when Minamoto Yoritomoso was at his strongest, he would probably have to be defeated.

Ying Zifeng's car stopped spinning, and a group of people were shaken dizzy. Ying Zifeng's forehead hit the bulletproof glass hard. Blood flowed from his head, and then he was dragged out of the car.

, this car is bulletproof, but not explosion-proof. Now that it has no speed, the opponent has grenades and rocket launchers, so naturally it is necessary to escape quickly before he can use them.

The people in the three vehicles protected Ying Zifeng. They followed the cover of the vehicles and ran towards a large supermarket on the other side. Ying Zifeng saw several police cars coming this way and wanted to propose a rendezvous. However, the action team's

The team leader just glanced at him and said, "There are too few people to stop him." He pulled him and ran away.

While running, he threw a few grenades at Jiaming, and even detonated two of his own cars, causing the flames to interfere with the opponent's sight. He rushed into the supermarket, and four more agents had fallen on the road.

Ming looked at the group of fleeing figures, holding a gun, and followed them from the crosswalk, muttering: "Run...run...run...see where you can run..." Er Ting

Coming towards this side with the sound of sirens, he raised his hand directly. The windshield of the police car at the front suddenly turned into snowflakes, and blood spurted out from the driver's seat. With a bang, the turning police car hit the metal that had fallen on the side.

Then another car hit the pillar, and the one behind it had no time to dodge. The sound of crashing caused a series of car accidents, and the one behind it no longer dared to come over.

At the same moment, Fang Zhitian was sitting in his stretch car on the road not too far away from here, watching the pictures on the car TV with Dongfang Lu and the other two people. A series of things happened at the intersection.

, it was reproduced here like a live broadcast. Fortunately, a member of Ye Lian's team happened to be nearby, so he filmed everything and sent it over.

"Oh my god……"

Collapsed giant billboards, peeling buildings, running pedestrians, crushed vehicles, at the scene of the explosion, a scene of blood and death. Even if you already knew that Jiaming and Jian Suyan were actually one, you probably had guessed that Jiaming was one.

Ming's strength, but at this moment, he still couldn't hide the trembling feeling in his heart. No matter how he thought about it, he never imagined that Jia Ming would actually get things to this extent.

"I didn't expect him to do this... He wants to make things worse, and he's already willing to risk it..."

Fang Zhitian murmured, paused, frowned deeply, and gritted his teeth: "I really want to kill Ying Zifeng with my own hands now..."

Dongfang Lu turned to look at him: "Uncle Fang?"

Fang Zhitian took a deep breath and shook his head: "After Pei Luojia's incident, no matter what the parties involved think, outsiders will regard Gu Jiaming or Jian Suyan as indeed our people. This can be used as a deterrent."

, but after this matter becomes big, everyone will know that we have broken up... Ying Zifeng... I also thought a little wrong about this matter. He has always been measured, why did he suddenly get so angry..."

There are some words that Fang Zhitian did not say, but Dongfang Lu also knew clearly in his heart that the internal situation of Yanhuang Awakening was complicated. At present, there has always been a struggle between the Fang and Ying departments. However, due to the pressure of Pei Luojia, this contradiction

He has been at the lowest point, but Yu Shoucang died suddenly. Although the news of his death has not been 100% confirmed, after the external invasion, it is natural to be prepared for internal struggles. In any case, at this time, it was suddenly discovered that Ying Zifeng had done something.

If something goes wrong, Gu Jiaming may be angered. He will naturally take it into consideration for himself.

No matter what, it can be regarded as a good opportunity to attack Ying Haisheng.

If he were still fighting with Pei Luojia, in order to prevent internal strife, Fang Zhitian would definitely discuss it with Ying Haisheng as soon as he learned the news, and then stop Ying Zifeng's actions and smooth things over at once from top to bottom.

, even if Jiaming comes back, he will be angry, but after all, it has passed, and this matter is easier to explain, or it does not matter if he gives Shazhu a few benefits in a row. You are angry because you are angry, but the benefits have already been received. The matter is your own. It must be the same.

There is nothing wrong with doing this.

The problem is that no one knows what happened to make Jiaming's character suddenly so violent, like a gunpowder magazine. Before he could react, he suddenly broke out in a violent way that no one could have imagined.

Some things are not simple. For the Yanhuang Awakening, Ying Haisheng cannot die at this time. He can die in the political struggle with Fang Zhitian, but he must not die from being assassinated, otherwise it will definitely affect the Yanhuang Awakening.

For the Ying family, which has deep roots in the Yanhuang awakening, it is not as simple as the tree falling and the monkeys scattering. Various political relationships are intricately intertwined. Once he dies abnormally, what will follow will inevitably be a large-scale internal strife.

Although Zhi Tian would also use various methods for this kind of struggle, he could not sit back and watch Yanhuang Awakening damage his vitality. This was the reason for his anger and self-blame.

"Don't let Cui Guohua and Ye Lian's team participate in the battle, rush over first."

After thinking for a while, Fang Zhitian said.

"But the Ying family also has its own strength. They have arrived now, as well as the police and armed police forces are approaching here. Ying Zifeng seems to have even called his friends in the underworld. In this situation, if we don't

If you intervene, the casualties may continue to increase, and the trouble will become uncontrollable..." said a person next to him.

Fang Zhitian turned his head and looked at the messy intersection on the TV: "Can we clean it up if we intervene? Look at how to clean up such a situation now? How does Jianghai City... compare with Pei Luojia's base? He

A man went in alone, only to come back alive and kicking within a few days. Ying Zifeng didn't know who he had offended, and we should know...although we don't know why he was so powerful..."

He pondered for a while and sighed: "We don't dare to intervene now. Once both sides bleed, there is really no room for talking. Let's take a look first. I'm not sure what he wants. I'm trying to persuade him.

There is only one chance at most. You need to find out first before you can speak. If Ying Zifeng is killed before then, he will be unlucky..."

Gunshots rang out in the supermarket.

The alarm bells roared, and countless shoppers screamed and ran away. As Jiaming followed the supermarket, several police officers also followed in. While guiding the customers to evacuate, they called the headquarters for support. In fact, the headquarters' support was already on the way.

It's just that Jianghai City is quite big, so it will always take a certain amount of time for this team to come over.

The supermarket is quite large, and it probably became a little empty after it was emptied out. Occasionally gunshots were heard on the second floor, and there were also screams from customers who had no time to escape but just found a place to hide.

In the empty space, Jia Ming walked between the shelves, holding a gun in his left hand, close to his thigh, and stroking the products on the shelves with his right hand. He had been to this supermarket with Lingjing and Shasha before, and it was not far in front.

On the shelf, they chose a piggy bank.

A figure appeared silently at the side and behind. Jia Ming raised his hand, and the gun in the man's hand was knocked away with a bang. Then his head exploded and the whole person flew out. He took a look and saw that this was the man next to Ying Zifeng.

He probably deliberately put himself in danger in order to distract him.

"hide and seek……"

He murmured and nodded, his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and there was a strange bright red aura. Jia Ming rubbed his forehead, which was full of veins. In front of him was the fruit and vegetable section. He picked up an apple and took a bite. He chewed it and threw it away.

He walked to the side, walked a few steps, tore off another banana, ate it in two bites, and threw the skin away.

At the same time, a policeman suddenly rushed out from behind the container in front, raised his gun, and pulled the trigger.

boom--

Zhi——

Two voices sounded almost at the same time. The bullet grazed Jiaming's head. The policeman's landing point happened to be on the banana peel thrown by Jiaming. He immediately lost his balance and was kicked away by Jiaming before he could land.

Got out.

At the same time, the freight elevator in front made a slight sound. Jia Ming turned his head and looked at it for a long time, then turned and went downstairs.

Half a minute ago, in the office on the third floor, Ying Zifeng was talking on the phone in a low voice.

"Hey, you guys...are here? That's right, we are at Chengming Supermarket. You are...over there at the back door..."

The call came from the boss closest to here. How could he not be careless when doing things for the second son of the Ying family? He immediately summoned all the people and got the guy to go in the direction he originally said. The street behind was blocked.

It was blocked by a large floor. Although he could guess what happened by looking at the chaos over there, it didn't matter now. In order to confirm the specific location, he made a call and rushed to the back of the supermarket.

"It's in the supermarket. Come in quickly. That guy is wearing a white shirt, black trousers, and a crew cut. There aren't many people in the supermarket. You can tell at a glance that he wants to kill me. You can blow this place up. It's mine.

…”

After saying this, he suddenly hung up the phone. Then he and a few people around him took the delivery elevator downstairs. As long as it could delay the time, it would be fine. As long as other reinforcements could arrive, then everything would be fine.



Taking the elevator down to the first floor and entering the dimly lit warehouse, Jia Ming walked straight towards the back door. At this moment, the door was suddenly opened, and thirty or forty men with fierce looks swarmed in.

The boss at the scene glanced at Jia Ming: "White shirt, black pants..." With a wave of his hand, a group of people drew out their weapons, all bright machetes, "hack him to death!"

Jiaming tilted his head and looked at the group of people, blinked his eyes, and twitched the corners of his mouth slightly.

Ten meters...eight meters...six meters, five meters, Jia Ming simply raised his hand and shot the person who was charging the most fiercely forward, sending him flying backwards.

Chasing out of the back door of the supermarket, a group of agents were guarding Ying Zifeng. Ying Zifeng's voice was disappearing around the corner of the street. Jia Ming chased after him. There was a huge vegetable market on the opposite side of the road. As soon as he stepped out of the corner, a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart.

, took a step back, and the bullets from the sniper rifle exploded into smoke in the corner of the wall.

The Ying family's special agent team also received an urgent order. This sniper was the first to arrive. After communicating with several agents around Ying Zifeng through the communicator, he arrived on the roof of a seven-story building diagonally across the road.

He immediately stopped Jiaming.

Without much hesitation, Jiaming rushed out directly under the sunlight. The sniper on the roof adjusted his position in an instant, bringing Jiaming into the center of the sight. Just as he was about to pull the trigger, the muzzle of Jiaming's pistol was already gone.

Aiming at the direction of the roof of the building, a bright light flashed in front of the sniper's eyes, and then with a bang, the cement house edge next to him suddenly exploded. Almost subconsciously, he turned around and sat back inside the edge of the house, breathing rapidly.

: "Are you kidding..."

The surging cement blocks hurt his face. At such a distance, the man actually used the pistol to directly act like a sniper rifle. What he was holding in his other hand... was a mirror. It was too

Ridiculous...

Although there is still a certain error in accuracy, it is basically the same.

There was a lot of excitement in the vegetable market. Ying Zifeng was being helped to walk in the crowded crowd. His forehead was still bleeding. In his anxiety, he shouted loudly: "Where are they! Where is the person who came to pick us up! That madman

We’re about to catch up!”

"After the market, they are over there!"

"Then hurry up and go." With a shout, Ying Zifeng pushed away the pedestrians in front of him and started running with a limp.

Warehouse on the first floor of the supermarket.

The surviving policemen came over cautiously with guns blazing, and then they all stayed there. What appeared in front of them were more than thirty corpses scattered throughout the warehouse. It was obvious that they were not good people, and the bright machetes were scattered everywhere.

One place...

After two consecutive exchanges of fire, Jiaming dodged a sniper attack and returned a shot. He rushed across the road at a very fast speed, and then only rushed into the door of the building.

"Oh shit!"

A bad feeling welled up in his heart. The sniper could almost clearly feel the approaching pace of Death. He tied the rope around his body and jumped out directly towards the rooftop.

He kicked once on the sixth floor, swung out, and quickly released the rope. When he reached the fourth floor, he kicked again and released the rope. The moment his body swayed past the window on the third floor, a figure suddenly enlarged in his pupils.

.

boom--

Jia Ming, who rushed to the third floor, hit the window and rushed towards him. The two figures intertwined in the air for a moment, and then the sword flashed, the rope broke, and the two people fell directly to the rain eaves above the first floor.

A second later, Jia Ming pulled out the bloody dagger, stood up, ran along the long concrete eaves towards the market, jumped directly onto the market awning. At the awning excuse in front,

He jumped towards the crowd below.

A butcher was chopping meat. Just as he raised his knife, a figure suddenly fell on his chopping board from above. He was shocked, but he couldn't take his hand back. With a bang, the knife chopped down, and the figure had appeared.

In the crowd three meters away, he quickly disappeared from his sight.

A taxi stopped by the market, and several people rushed in to protect Ying Zifeng. The leader of the action team asked: "Where are the others?"

The driver stepped on the accelerator: "We haven't arrived yet. The matter is urgent. I grabbed the car and left first!"

The vehicle slowly started to move forward. Ying Zifeng felt relieved and lay down on his seat in shock. Suddenly, a figure rushed out from behind the market pillar in front of him. He collapsed over a stall and jumped up in front of him.

in the air.

The dazzling sunlight shines down, and then is covered by dark shadows.

boom--

There was a thunderous sound like an explosion. The man used the momentum in the air to throw a simple punch. This punch hit the side door of the taxi. Then, the front and rear windshields and window glass were all blown away.

With the power of this punch, it shattered into pieces all over the sky.

The whole car shook violently as if it was about to fly away...

"You... can you still run?"


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