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"What's going on?" Huang Jun, the captain of the criminal police, walked up to the two people who were arguing and asked.

The wonton noodle boss and the British boy opened their mouths together to explain their reasons, and asked Huang Jun to comment on this reason.

When Huang Jun heard that the two of them quarreled just because of the price of a bowl of wonton noodles, he couldn't help but cry and laugh, he took out six yuan from his pocket and handed it to the boss of wonton noodles, saying: "Forget it, it's a trivial matter, even if I invite him for this bowl of noodles." Don't worry about him. How can I say that people are also foreign guests!"

Unexpectedly, the boss of the wonton noodles did not accept the six yuan handed over by Huang Jun, but said: "Mr. Policeman, this is not a matter of six yuan." To be honest, I'm not short of those six dollars. I think there's something wrong with this gringo's attitude, does he think he's superior to a foreigner? Why does he have to pay for his meal? Do you come to pay for him every time he comes to dinner in the future? Or do you pay for all the guests who come to my stall tonight?"

The small bosses of these snack streets have long lost their freshness to these foreigners, so they are not polite at all, and for more than a year, from Ma Guangwei to Yang Bo's vigorous rectification of the police system, Du Ping's ordinary people have seen that the police are no longer like avoiding snakes and scorpions, and they dare to say "no" to the police.

Huang Jun was a little big-headed, and he didn't know how to refute the little boss's words for a while. He's right, this time he can put six yuan on the foreign guy in front of him in order to calm things down, but what about the future?

"Charles, I think you should pay six yuan, he didn't hack you, wonton noodles are indeed six yuan a bowl, I can testify to this. Huang Jun frowned and said, if it was before, he would definitely reprimand the little boss first, but since his backstage Li Rongye was dealt with, he felt a crisis, so he handled things a lot more rationally.

Charles is the name of that Englishman.

Charles originally thought that when the police arrived, they would be on his side. He has stayed in many places in China, and whenever he has a conflict with the local Chinese people, the Chinese police are afraid of expanding the conflict and always favor him. Unexpectedly, this time in the small Duping County, the trick of calling the police failed!

Charles deserves to be the old fritter of Huaguo, he didn't learn a lot of good things when he came to Huaguo, and he learned a lot from the ghost of the philistine, he saw that the police didn't help him, so he bent down with his hand on his stomach, and said with a strange emphasis on pain: "Oh, it's not good! I have a stomachache, and you have a problem with your wonton noodles!"

The snack maker was afraid that others would say that his food was not clean, so as soon as the boss heard his words, he immediately said with a nervous face: "Don't frame a good person! There is no problem with my face! You see that they are not all good, why do you have a problem?"

"Your face, that is, there's a problem! Oops, it hurts me! Get me to the hospital!" Charles continued to say in pain.

Huang Jun saw Charles's painful look, thinking that he was really hungry and hurting, so he said to the little boss: "You still don't have to worry about it anymore, it will affect your business more than it will lose." ”

The little boss waved his hand in annoyance and said, "Forget it, forget it." Hurry up and get out of here, poor British! I'm really convinced that I'm playing tricks on me because of six dollars. ”

"Let's go, we'll take you to the hospital. Huang Jun saw that the little boss finally didn't want to entangle with this strange Charles, so he put the six yuan in his hand on the face case next to him. The police officers who came with Huang Jun carried Charles towards the police car parked next to him.

All eyes were on the police and Charles, except for Zhao Changshu. Zhao Changshu's gaze glanced at another foreigner. This time, the foreigner didn't look at him, just ate his own noodles. He had finished his noodles, picked up the bowl and began to drink the soup, the huge bowl of noodles covering his face.

Zhao Changshu suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he suddenly remembered one thing in his heart, when Charles was helped up by the police just now, he seemed to glance in his direction. At that time, Zhao Changlan's mind was on the foreigner who was eating noodles, and he didn't notice Charles's eyes at all. But now he suddenly felt that that look seemed to be full of murderous intent! It was a gaze that could only be issued by an out-and-out killer, not at all a gaze that a philistine man could make!

Zhao Changgun's heart tightened, and he suddenly looked back at Charles, but found that Charles was walking towards the police car with the help of the police, covering his abdomen with his hands, and bending his waist as if he were in great pain, and at this time, Huang Jun had already gotten into the car and started the police car.

Everything was normal and there was not the slightest surprise.

"Could it be that I'm nervous? Charles is really just a philistine, not a killer?" Zhao Changshu asked himself, but his eyes were fixed on the police car that was about to leave.

The police helped Charles to get into the police car, the car started slowly, and he was about to leave, at this moment, Zhao Changshu suddenly found that the police car that had just lifted the speed suddenly swayed a few times on the road as if he was drunk, and then he saw the window of the police car down.

"It's not good! dodge!" Zhao Changshu suddenly shivered in his heart, and at the same time shouted violently, and then suddenly pounced on Jiang Nanyu next to him, and the two of them suddenly rolled to the side like a gourd rolling on the ground.

Almost as soon as the two of them rolled away, Zhao Changshu heard the sound of gunfire in his ears, and then he saw that the barbecue he had placed on the table was constantly beating by bullets, and the charcoal trough on the table was directly knocked over by bullets, and the red charcoal fire was rolling everywhere. The customer next to him quickly understood what was going on and began screaming and scurrying around.

"Get down, get down, don't move!" Zhao Changshu shouted loudly as his body burst into the no-man's land. He knew that the killer's target must be himself, and only by running to a place where no one could he avoid the killer's bullet from injuring innocent people. He knocked down Jiang Nanyu just now because of the bullet that accidentally injured Jiang Nanyu. As for how dangerous it was for him to do it himself, he didn't think about it anymore.

Zhao Changlan ran out of a serpentine trajectory, his body was fast and left only an afterimage behind him, and as he moved, bullets hit the concrete floor behind him, and the cement scum flew everywhere.

Zhao Changlan ran in a serpentine shape while moving quickly towards his own car, which was a super Hummer.

The killer used a pistol, and the continuous shooting was not strong, and after a burst of shooting, the bullets ran out, and while the opponent was changing the magazine, Zhao Changlan quickly pounced next to his Humvee, pulled the car door and got in.

While the police car was shooting, it did not stop for a moment, but accelerated and ran down the road for a lifetime.

Zhao Changshu started the super Humvee, and did not immediately chase after the police car, but quickly drove the car in the direction of Jiang Nanyu. Zhao Changshu has been suspicious of another foreign youth, if another foreign youth takes the opportunity to attack Jiang Nanyu, Jiang Nanyu will die.

The Super Hummer stopped beside Jiang Nanyu with a creak, and Zhao Changshu opened the car door and shouted, "Get in the car!"

Jiang Nanyu had already gotten up from the ground, and as soon as Zhao Changshu opened the car door, he jumped in, his body agile like a young man. Jiang Nanyu practices taekwondo every day, and his body's coordination and flexibility are quite good, although he is not young.

After Jiang Nanyu jumped into the car, he pulled the car door shut with a "bang", and while pulling out his mobile phone, he said to Zhao Changlan: "What the hell is going on?"

"I'm confused too!" Zhao Changshu said helplessly, kicking the accelerator to the end, and the super Hummer roared and chased after the police car in front.

"Damn! It's dangerous to have a barbecue with you. Jiang Nanyu burst into a foul language.

Zhao Changshu was speechless, as if Jiang Nanyu had eaten barbecue with him twice, and as a result, he encountered a shootout both times. Grandma's, you're out of luck!

At this time, Jiang Nanyu's phone was connected, and his phone was made to Police Chief Yang Bo. I only heard him shout into the microphone: "I am Jiang Nanyu, the secretary of the county party committee, I was shot on a snack street, the murderer was fleeing along Xingfu Road in a police car with a 2014 police license plate, and the county set up a card to intercept it, what? How am I? I'm fine, I'm chasing the murderer with Zhao Changshu?" Jiang Nanyu clearly issued a series of orders.

The murderer in the police car in front probably didn't expect that Zhao Changgun's reaction was so fast, and he was about to catch up, he aimed the pistol with the changed magazine at the rear windshield of the police car and shot suddenly, and the rear windshield shattered into countless plexiglass slags with a bang, and then the murderer aimed the muzzle at Zhao Changgun in the Super Hummer, and wanted to shoot Zhao Changgun in the head!

"Smack!" a gunshot rang out, and the bullets that came out of the disembowelment swirled and flew towards Zhao's spear, who was driving the Humvee. Charles showed a cruel smile on his face, and said in his heart: "Damn, see if you don't die this time!"

However, the next moment he was surprised to see that the bullet hit the front windshield of the Humvee, and it was instantly bounced off, leaving not even a white spot on the windshield!

Jiang Nanyu, who was sitting next to Zhao Changgun, was also surprised, he just saw Charles shooting at Zhao Changgun, and reminded Zhao Changshu to lie down to avoid bullets, but he didn't think that Zhao Changshu didn't even blink his eyelids, just drove intently, and raised the speed to the limit.

"Oh! Fake!" Charles scolded, and immediately understood in his heart that Zhao's spear's car was a bulletproof car, and pistol bullets were ineffective against him!

Charles no longer shot at the Humvee behind him in vain, but began to concentrate on driving, trying to shake off the pursuit of Zhao Lance, if he couldn't get rid of Zhao Lance behind, he would have to plant Du Ping tonight.

The two cars, one in front of the other, sped down the road like crazy, ignoring all the traffic rules. Fortunately, at this time, the rush hour after work has already passed, and there are not many cars on the road, otherwise it would have to cause a series of car accidents.

Although Zhao Changshu has good driving skills, his super Hummer does not have an advantage in speed, and Charles's driving skills are also good, obviously he has received special training, and the two cars are inseparable on the road, Charles can't get rid of Zhao Changgun, and Zhao Changgun can't catch up with Charles.

Both cars honked their horns, and the cars on the road avoided them as if they were hiding from the plague god. While dodging the two cars, the driver also wondered in his heart: "Damn, strange things happen every year, there are a lot of them today, in the past, police cars chased others, why are others chasing police cars today? This world is really crazy!"