With a graceful movement, Zhang Fan turned directly into an alley.
The surrounding vendors only felt a gust of wind blowing in, carrying dust and eating a mouthful of ashes.
"Damn, today is really a racing day." One person yelled, then took out his mobile phone and kept taking pictures.
The drag racing incident two hours ago had already become headline news, and everyone in the city knew about it.
So when seeing such a scene reappear, even if it was a mouthful of ashes, no one was angry, but they were more excited than ever.
"Hey, the racing gang is here again, this time it's armed cars."
"Damn, what big thing happened today? This shouldn't happen."
"Uncle, I was detained for five days for racing last month. Now the police are taking the lead in racing. It seems that it is time for our Akina mountain racing god to take action."
The face-slapping QQ group also became excited.
"The picture has come out. Look, does the person sitting in the armed vehicle look like Brother Fan?" one person asked.
"The picture is too blurry and I can't see clearly."
"I think it should be."
"Brother Fan is so mighty. Brother Fan even drove into an armed car while racing. I admire him."
"The Lun family has fallen into deep decline. In this life, my brother Feifan will never marry again."
"Damn, little sister, you're only fourteen years old. Why are you joining in the fun? Have you grown up?" Someone clicked on the girl's profile, looked at the age on it, and couldn't help but roll their eyes.
"Humph, you haven't grown up yet? Let you beasts open your eyes, what does it mean to be a giant child..."
Hua Ling and a group of people were in the car, and they could already feel their stomachs churning.
Fortunately, I have been so busy that I haven't eaten anything, otherwise I would have had to vomit it out.
Brother, I know you are anxious, and so are we, but are you going to cheat us like this?
The back of the head has been bulged due to the impact. Damn it, don't wait until you get out of the car. We haven't fought the gangster yet. Let's hang our luck first.
Including Hua Ling, the ten special police officers tightly grasped the handle, trying hard not to let their heads come into close contact with the car.
The armed car is not a car. It has comfortable seats. These are iron frame seats.
Except for a seat belt and a handle, there is nothing.
"Crunch!"
Zhang Fan braked suddenly and his car drifted, stopping directly next to a police car.
The policeman standing by the car door was sweating.
The distance between the car and him was only five centimeters.
He could even feel the hand of death grabbing his neck.
Bastard, who the hell was driving the car? Is this an attempt to commit murder?
If it weren't for the fact that this was an armed vehicle, they would have drawn their guns long ago.
Zhang Fan opened the car door and jumped out of the car.
When a group of people saw Zhang Fan, their eyes almost popped out of their heads.
Isn't this a SWAT car? Why did a guy like this come out? He looked so immature, could he be twenty years old?
Just as they hesitated and pulled out their guns and walked towards Zhang Fan, Hua Ling and the others jumped out of the car in a daze.
Seeing the heavily armed SWAT police, they suddenly froze.
As soon as Hua Ling got out of the car, five special police officers ran over.
"team leader!"
"Tell me the situation." Hua Ling felt very uncomfortable and shook her head violently, and then she regained consciousness.
"The people have been evacuated. The hostages are on the 19th floor with the gangsters. All the gangsters have guns."
"Where's the sniper?" Hua Ling asked.
"The position has been set."
At this moment, a shadow floated over, and along with the heavy roar of machinery, a group of people couldn't help but raise their guns.
"Stop, it's my dad!" Zhang Fan shouted immediately.
Hualing and the others were stunned.
Zhang Fan’s father?
Damn, why are you also a racing party?
Zhang Dongyang's face was extremely deep, and there was a very depressing aura coming out of him.
It's like an unsheathed sword hanging over your head, making people restless.
Especially the people in Hualing, their hair stood on end.
What a terrifying aura, this aura is very much like the murderous aura of the old instructor.
You know, people with this kind of aura nowadays, except for special forces, are killers.
As for the latter, Hua Ling simply ignored it.
Damn it, China is so majestic that it can allow a killer to hang out in the city and have children? Damn it, where is this not a time bomb?
Zhang Dongyang jumped out of the car with piercing eyes: "What's going on?"
"I don't know either, Dad, is this box of yours?" Zhang Fan's eyes fell on the wooden box behind his father.
Zhang Dongyang took out a metal piece from his pocket, threw it to Hua Ling, then squatted down and opened the box.
"spy!"
A group of special police officers looked at the contents of Zhang Dongyang's box and immediately screamed in shock.
Damn, what is the identity of this person?
Hua Ling let go of her palm and looked at the metal piece the size of a coin lying in her palm, and her eyes immediately popped out.
The metal piece, no, it should be said to be a medal. The whole medal looked very black, with two black clouds on it. In the middle of the black clouds, there was a blood-red eye, as if some ferocious beast was hiding behind the clouds.
Below the clouds is a dragon's tail.
Hua Ling swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Medals, their old instructor told them roughly that there are several mysterious troops in the entire Chinese special forces, and their medals are all dragons, representing the entire China.
Black is shadow, red is anger, and gold is king.
How the hell is this possible!
Shadow dragon, turned out to be a shadow dragon!
"Captain, he has guns, us!" The other special police officers looked at Zhang Dongyang with vigilant eyes.
Hua Ling shook his head, then carefully returned the medal to Zhang Dongyang, and then made a military salute in awe: "Hello, senior, I have your help today, there will be no problem."
"Senior?" A group of special police officers looked at Hua Ling in stunned silence, and then turned their attention to Zhang Dongyang.
Senior? Is this guy also a special police officer?
Even Zhang Fan was dumbfounded. Come on, dad is indeed a big BOSS. He can make Hua Ling call him "senior". How awesome is that?
Zhang Dongyang put away the medal, then nodded, his eyes falling on Zhang Fan: "Little brat, just stay here and join in the fun."
Zhang Fan shrank his neck angrily, what a little brat you are, please save some face for us in front of outsiders.
"Contact your people, I want to find a sniper point and ask them not to hinder me." Zhang Dongyang said, then looked up, with a cold smile on his lips.
Hua Ling immediately said: "Every group, please pay attention, direction twelve o'clock, this is our senior. Again, this is our senior. Please do not hinder the senior during this operation."
"receive!"
"receive!"
At this moment, Hua Ling felt reassured.
Damn it, when did the Shadow Dragon miss?
Then, Hua Ling's eyes fell on Zhang Fan, and Zhang Fan was a little surprised by the anger on his face.
"Dry hair?"
"I despise you for having such an awesome father!" Hua Ling said viciously.