"Ya – hu –"
Under the watchful eyes of the two policemen, the rocket whistled through the air. The fiery red flame brushed past the side of the police car and rushed towards the motorcade that was speeding towards the corner of the street.
Amidst the loud explosion, the shockwave rolled over. The car at the back was directly overturned by the rocket, and the flames of the explosion rose more than twenty feet high. The other three cars stumbled through the curve, and one of them couldn't make the turn in time and crashed through the wall of a nearby villa. The car didn't turn back, and rushed to the other side of the villa's garden. After a while, the sound of a car crashing into a wall could be heard from afar. It probably crashed into the road from the other side.
The flames burned fiercely. The people inside should have also been killed by the explosion. At this time, they were burning to ashes. Jiaming put down the rocket launcher and just stood there silently looking at the chaos. The policeman with the gun stared blankly at him. The one hiding behind the police car looked at the hole in the wall behind them and then looked at Jiaming holding the rocket launcher. Looking at this cruel scene, the other side was carrying heavy weapons that had only been used in movies. They only had a Type 64 on them and did not have any extra bullets. No matter what, they did not dare to act recklessly.
So the three of them just stood there like this.
Until the sound of the car rushing out from the other side of the house rang out. Jiaming curled his lips: "Imported car …" He threw the rocket launcher into the back seat of the Santana. His gaze swept past the two policemen and he turned to get into the car.
Sitting in the driver's seat, he saw that Dongfang Wan was hiding by the side of the road. Her eyes flickered as she glanced at him. Then, as if waking from a dream, she retreated to the side of the road.
Jiaming looked at her a few times and opened the car door: "Do you want a ride?"
"Ah … that … no, still … still not …"
Probably because she suddenly saw Jiaming as a great demon king type character, Dongfang Wan waved her hand. At this time, her expression was particularly complicated. Jiaming looked at her and finally smiled: "Goodbye …" Infected by this smile and goodbye, Dongfang Wan's expression gradually calmed down: "Uh …"
"Thank you for always inviting me to play."
With a smile, Jiaming closed the door and waved his hand. The car started and made a big turn. Then, it sped past the ball of fire and finally disappeared around the corner of the road.
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Two cars drove onto the city's main road and then met up with another car coming out from the other side. Ying Zifeng sat in the back seat of the middle car. He saw that the surrounding cars and pedestrians on both sides of the road were beginning to increase. He was surrounded by agents protecting him. Seeing that Gu Jiaming didn't seem to be chasing after him, he gradually felt relieved. Over the phone, he heard his father and brother give him a rough explanation and was surrounded by a large group of agents. He didn't know why Gu Jiaming suddenly became so fierce, but he was in the country. Even if he had the courage, he wouldn't dare to attack a large group of agents on such a street and openly kill people.
"He, damn it, this this this … what the hell is going on? I want revenge. Immediately send people over. Anyone will do. We must catch him … he killed so many people. There's no need to catch him. Kill him on the spot!
Kill him on the spot … "
His fingers trembled in the air, as if he could already see the scene of Jiaming being killed.
In fact, regarding the Sha Zhu Bang incident, especially Gu Jiaming, Ying Zilan knew that his younger brother was unhappy with him. He had told him once that Jiaming had some background and wasn't someone to be trifled with. He warned him not to do anything rashly.
This was originally a very kind advice, but ever since he could remember, he was very unhappy with his brother who stole all the limelight from him. Every time they talked, he would mock and ridicule him, or interrupt him halfway. Ying Zilan's advice to him became contempt and disdain.
You, Ying Zilan, are now the successor of the Ying family. Who in the country doesn't give you face? But what about me? Just because of someone with a small background, you actually warned me here!
The reason why he was so angry about Shasha's matter and even took revenge was because of this advice. Maybe it was the opposite effect of this advice that gave him a big push.
His fingers shook in the air as he cursed and swore for a long time. Just now, he recovered from his fear and said, "Where's my phone? Where's my phone? Where was my phone just now?
Who has a phone? Hurry up and give it to me! "
He fiercely snatched the phone from one of the agents and was dialing a number when the agent beside him suddenly looked back. At the fork in the road, the black Santana drifted out at high speed in the chaotic traffic. The tires rubbed against the road, bringing up clouds of dust and smoke. Then, it weaved through the traffic and chased after them at high speed.
Ying Zifeng's phone fell on the seat. He immediately picked it up and quickly dialed a number. Then, he shouted to the front, "Hurry up!
This lunatic … this lunatic … answer the phone over there! "
It wasn't time to get off work yet, and the city streets were spacious, so there weren't many traffic jams. But in any case, racing on the city's main road with endless traffic was definitely a skill. Fortunately, these agents' skills weren't bad. The three cars sped through, swaying left and right. Ying Zifeng struggled to make a few phone calls, and the Jiaming actually didn't catch up to them too much.
In addition to calling some of the heads of the security departments, including the police station, he also called the other bosses in Jianghai City who had received benefits. He probably asked them to hurry up and call everyone to come out and fight. Those bosses repeatedly said "no problem" and excitedly agreed.
Because he knew that a large number of police were rushing over, Ying Zifeng's heart calmed down.
The four cars chased after each other and rushed through the intersection in front of them. After more than a minute, in front of the next intersection, they were faced with … a red light.
The rampant traffic was like a giant wall blocking the front of Ying Zifeng's three cars. Several police cars drove out of a police station. At this time, they stopped on the opposite side of the intersection. They were getting closer and closer to the intersection, and there were still more than 20 seconds left before the red light. The agents in the car decided after a short conversation, "Let's go all out."
The first car slowed down and suddenly turned sideways. The two cars behind it were ready to turn.
The moment the door opened, a hand stretched out from the window of the car speeding over in the traffic. With a bang, the bullet actually burst into flames at such a high speed. One, two, three … The people in the car were so scared that they pulled the door back up.
Next to the Volkswagen Santana, in a car parallel to Jia Ming's, the driver heard the faint noise and casually glanced to the side. Then, he looked again, and again, only to hear the screech of the brakes. Due to the sharp turn, the car abruptly rushed over the railing to the side and directly onto the sidewalk.
At the same time, the traffic at the intersection was suddenly interrupted. The police over there reacted quickly. They actually found a way to get the control room to turn both sides into red lights. Although there was a brief moment of panic when the green light turned red, the intersection was successfully cleared.
However, at this time, the three cars that had completely slowed down could no longer rush forward.
The police car across the intersection was about to move. In the Santana, Jiaming shattered the windshield with a shot. Then, the red light of the rocket was fired forward.
The beam of light shot through the chaotic traffic. In an instant, it passed through the yellow line that had stopped, passed through the pedestrian crossing, and rushed into the intersection where all the cars were focused on. It exploded on the traffic pillar in the center of the small flower bed.
It was a hollow iron pillar with a diameter of more than one meter. It stood majestically at the center of the intersection. It was more than 20 meters high. There were red and green traffic lights above it. Wires and cables extended in all directions. At the top of the pillar was a steel frame with two giant billboards. On one side was the Haier brothers who were only wearing underpants to promote electrical appliances. On the other side was a sexy beauty who was wearing an extra bra to promote body building and weight loss.
The sound of the explosion attracted the attention of everyone around the intersection. After that, with a few creaking sounds, the thing was like a huge bat, pulling the wires in all directions and slowly falling to the side.
At the corner of the street, the crowd screamed. Seeing the paddle fall toward the building, they began to run wildly.
Ying Zifeng was dumbfounded. "Crazy … He has already gone crazy …" He was sitting in the second car, and there was another car behind him. The rocket couldn't hit him, but he didn't expect that he would dare to do something like this in such a prosperous city.
With a crackling sound, the wires and cables were pulled taut. Some of the thinner wires snapped one after another, emitting blue electric sparks in the air. Some of the wires were pulled out by the taut cables and embedded into the wall of the building on the other side of the road. The rivets, iron bars, and iron frames were pulled out of the cement with a bang. Like a female snake turning its body, they moved inch by inch on the wall, causing dust to rise one after another.
The people below scattered in all directions. More people watched this scene with their mouths agape. It was like a scene from a Hollywood movie.
Then, the traffic lights on the pillar exploded, filling the sky with sparks.
The huge billboard slammed into the building at the corner of the street with a loud bang. Amidst the loud sizzling sounds, the flat and gorgeous glass wall began to explode. Countless fragments were like fish scales that had been scraped by a knife, peeling off toward the street.
Ying Zifeng turned his head, an indescribable fear and despair surging in his heart. It was even a hundred times more intense than when he was suddenly attacked in the villa. At this moment, he suddenly understood how terrifying the situation before him was.
The black Santana whistled through the traffic, made a sharp turn, and crashed toward him without slowing down at all.
He could almost see the determined and cold eyes of the driver in the car …
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