Seeing that the last container was properly loaded, Niu Liang breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand at the three truck drivers with extremely low brim pressure, signaling that they could leave first, and then took out a pack of soft China that had just been opened from his pocket, pulled out one himself, and simply stuffed the rest into the pocket of Captain Wang's work clothes beside him: "Team Wang, it's a big night, it's raining again, and I'm so tired, I've worked hard, I've turned around and said hello to Master Yu, and I will definitely invite the brothers to gather together to show my gratitude when I have the opportunity!"

Captain Wang touched the cigarette in his pocket, and he was happy in his heart, but Yi Zhuo had a flattered expression: "Mr. Niu is out of sight, helping his brother, helping his brother in the future, it's not a matter of words!"

The honest-faced old Yu on the side also followed the www.biquge.info of a fun pavilion, and the RMB in his pocket was already slightly hot.

The three container trucks left the dock one after another, and Niu Liang drove his Mercedes-Benz GLK off-road far behind, vigilantly looking at every car that appeared in the rearview mirror.

On a black Passat separated from the Mercedes-Benz by two bodies, the leader of the anti-narcotics brigade Wang Zhuo was driving, and Li Yundao sat in the passenger seat, frowning slightly.

"The more I think about it, the more I think the Public Security Department is a little sloppy tonight......," Wang Zhuo looked at the container truck in front of him, worried.

Li Yundao's eyes never left the Mercedes-Benz off-road in front of him for a moment, and his brows were also tightly locked. As soon as he was in the temporary command center, he felt a slight uneasiness, but at this moment, this uneasiness was getting stronger and stronger. The Passat was followed by several vehicles of different brands, and Li Yundao knew that there were twelve commandos from the special police detachment on one of the Iveco, and the Public Security Department had also coordinated a large number of police forces to participate in tonight's tracking and round-up operation, and considerable police force was invested in various highway intersections and important transportation hubs. However, these deployments did not alleviate the uneasiness in Li Yundao's heart in the slightest, and this uneasiness was as terrifying as when he was targeted by a pack of hungry wolves who had been hungry all winter in the Kunlun Mountains.

"Lao Wang, didn't Interpol send anyone over?" Li Yundao asked suddenly.

"I haven't heard of it, it seems that this time it is said that Interpol is only responsible for providing intelligence, and the specific implementation is led by our side. It's also true, those grandsons are all fighting for their heads to fight for the first credit, and they have to get some benefits at the worst, why did they become shrinking turtles this time?" Wang Zhuo thought as he gently patted the steering wheel.

Suddenly, Wang Zhuo squinted slightly, and a cement tanker truck with a muddy license plate was inserted behind them at some point, with dazzling high beams, stabbing Wang Zhuo's eyes slightly when he was driving.

"Damn, now these drivers who drive cement tankers are getting lower and lower!" Wang Zhuo picked up the communicator on the car and called the vehicle behind, "Who, let the traffic stop this cement tanker at the next intersection." There was a noise on the police communicator, and there was no response

Wang Zhuo knocked on the communicator on the steering wheel: "Broken thing, it won't drop the chain at this juncture, right?"

Li Yundao took the communicator: "Command center Command center, I am the third and I am the third, there is a cement tanker behind us, please block it at the next intersection." Except for the noise, there was still no response from the communicator.

Li Yundao glanced out of the car window, it was already close to the entrance of the Second Yangtze River Bridge, Niu Liang's factory was on the outskirts of the city, and after crossing the Second Bridge, it was diametrically opposite to the direction of the city, weren't they afraid of being caught in the urn?

Wang Zhuo suddenly sighed: "They slowed down ......"

Li Yundao was slightly startled in his heart, and was about to ask Wang Zhuo not to slow down, when he felt the entire body suddenly shake, and the back of his head hit the headrest behind him fiercely.

Wang Zhuo was about to scold his mother, but he only saw the roaring sound of the fierce engine of the cement tanker behind him.

"Step on the accelerator!" Li Yundao opened the window of the car and took out the police gun on his body.

"!" Wang Zhuo roared angrily, stepped on the accelerator, and the body rushed out instantly.

The engine of the cement tanker truck in the rear also roared violently and crashed into the rear of the Passat again in a frenzied manner.

Fortunately, the car was in manual gear, and in an instant, Wang Zhuo shifted gears to fuel, and at the moment when he was about to collide, the rear of the car evaded the fatal impact of the truck.

"Lao Wang, do you want to jump the car?" Li Yundao suddenly asked Wang Zhuo, who was driving.

Wang Zhuo was stunned, the speed of the car exceeded one hundred and fourteen at this time, jumping out of the car? What kind of international joke, if it weren't for the doggy cement tanker behind him, Wang Zhuo really wanted to laugh, but soon his smile disappeared, because there was a container truck in the middle of the second bridge in front of him, and there was a row of people standing in front of them, and one of them was carrying an arrow that almost made Wang Zhuo's soul fly.

"I'm cāo, this is a war......"

"Don't ink, jump!"

The two opened the car door almost at the same time and jumped out, and the cement tanker behind them stepped on the brakes almost at the same time, making a screeching brake sound.

The huge inertia and impact force made Li Yundao's body completely out of his control, fortunately, he had been watching the old lama teach art in Kunlun Mountain for so many years, and he could still learn some fur from the force and unloading, and he protected his head at the moment and let his body roll quickly with the effect of inertia, but even if it was so, it was already a bloody head.

The body slammed into the guardrail of the second bridge of the Yangtze River, and the bones of the whole body seemed to be broken, when Li Yundao was in full swing, a huge explosion and a rapid heat wave accompanied by a powerful shock wave rushed to his face, and subconsciously, Li Yundao crawled on the ground and buried his head between his arms. A scorching heat swept past the back of his head, followed by a slight heat on his shoulder, Li Yundao secretly screamed that it was not good.

Slowly looking up from between his arms, the black Passat driven by himself and Wang Zhuo just now had been burned into wreckage in the raging fire, through the black smoke and flames, Li Yundao saw Wang Zhuo lying motionless on the other side of the bridge, life and death unknown.

In the distance, a row of people divided into two waves, holding guns and cautiously approaching the two people lying on the ground, among them was a strong man who had just carried a Russian-made bazooka, and he should be a well-trained soldier in his movements.

In the roar of his ears, the world in his eyes seemed to be spinning, Li Yundao still struggled to sit up against the guardrail by the bridge, strained slightly, and there was a slight pain in his shoulder, and sure enough, a small steel piece that I don't know whether it was shrapnel or body fragments was inserted in his shoulder, but fortunately, under the action of the adrenal glands at this time, it was only a faint pain.

A bearded man in camouflage uniform also jumped on the cement truck, not looking much like Chinese, and the back of the cement tanker was already empty.

Li Yundao smiled miserably and shook his head, just thinking about whether the other party would be shut down and beaten by the dog, but he didn't expect that in front of him, the drug dealer didn't catch it, but he was caught in an urn. R1058