The strong dragon watched this roadblock rushing over, how could he endure his violent temper, took a heavy * on the car, opened the back door and started a reckless bombardment of the armored car.

He offended almost the five people of the entire dragon group, and the strong dragon was also short-tempered, so he naturally couldn't bear it, and he had to fight if he said he would fight.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The power of the heavy * is quite terrifying, but the defense of the armored car naturally cannot be underestimated, although some places in the front of the car were somewhat deformed by the heavy * bombardment, but there is not much of a deal, change the collision, should run, nothing.

Try to aim for the tires of this armored car, but the tires of this armored car are with internal liquid rubber and anti-* tires, which are extremely difficult to break.

Once a bullet hits this tire, a liquid glue poured into the tire will repair the gap of the tire and quickly solidify, this kind of tire is the most difficult tire.

In addition, it is elastic bulletproof on the outside, unless it is * This anti-materiel sniper rifle can be smashed with one shot, and it is estimated that it is impossible to blow it up.

"It's good they didn't bring a helicopter, let's go to kill the dragon and continue to lure, damn, I'm going to blow his head to pieces today."

Zhang Yi had a cigarette in his mouth, the number of times he was chased and killed by this goods during this period of time is not small, there are eleven or twenty times when rounded, he can meet this goods almost every night in a month, and several times Zhang Yi chose to let him go, but he is still chattering endlessly, this time Zhang Yi must kill him.

"Call to kill the dragon! Get ready to close the net! Kill him! ”

Qianglong grabbed a walkie-talkie in his hand at this time, closed the back door, and shouted into the walkie-talkie, because the armored car was constantly ramming the Humvee, so he could not describe the current content very steadily.

"Roger, I've seen it!"

At this time, five hundred meters away, a high-rise building, a * model M82* aimed at the two colliding cars in front.

*M82,*Among the medium yields a good reputation*,Loaded with 12.7 bullets,It's just that this time this gun did not choose to load this bullet,But loaded with M8 armor-piercing*,This bullet can penetrate a 16 mm thick steel plate from 500 meters away,This extreme anti-weapon weapon is simply not good for this armored vehicle。

"Sixty percent humidity, rain in the morning, negligible ground curvature, no wind and no sunshine, does the boss want to spare his life for you to solve?"

At this time, the man holding * in his hand quietly looked at the armored car with the scope, and several dragon scales were tattooed on his cheekbones on both sides, making him look extremely special, he was called Killing Dragon, and he was responsible for cooperating with Zhang Yi to carry out all distant assassinations.

He has a trait, once he kills an enemy, he will tattoo a dragon scale on his body, and in the anti-black war in St. Petersburg, Russia, he is known as the tattoo artist, and is a madman who asks for his head for 50 million dollars on the black market.

It's just a pity that no one can kill him for 50 million dollars, because his hidden assassination is to learn from Zhang Yi, and he has been alive and well until now, and he can choose to kill a few from time to time* to satisfy the special feeling in his heart.

"Okay, get him down first."

Zhang Yi heard the voice in the tactical headset, smiled faintly, and directly braked, the armored car slammed into the Humvee, and then a bullet quickly shot out from *, five hundred meters away, from high to bottom, directly at the tires of the vehicle.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the armor-piercing * actually exploded, directly blowing up the entire car, but the tires exploded.

"One more shot."

Zhang Yi looked at the reflector, and continued towards the walkie-talkie, killing the dragon nodded lightly, and quickly loaded the bullet, boom, * shot again, bang, the rear tire of the vehicle was smashed to pieces again, this is a fragmentation bomb, once it hits the target, it will be shattered, and it is not too cool to deal with this armored vehicle.

"Get out of the car, it's time to get him."

Taking a deep breath of cigarette, Zhang Yi opened the door of the Humvee, walked down, and then directly opened the door of the armored car, and walked out with a bleeding man, who was the roadblocker.

"Is it fun?"

Throwing the roadblock to the ground, Zhang Yi looked at the man, and his heart was full of anger.

He hasn't slept well lately, and he can meet this product every night, and he hasn't stopped for a whole month, and the most annoying thing is that the roadblock guy has always liked to use *, all kinds of indiscriminate bombing, and often corrupt all kinds of military style.

"Come on, kill him this time."

With a slight turn of his hand, the two knives in the duel between Zhang Yi and Long Shaoyi appeared in Qianglong's hands three months ago, and now these two knives are given to Qianglong, and Zhang Yi chooses to fight with a pistol or other guns.

casually took out a pistol from his pocket, Mk23mod, this is a special pistol for the US special forces, but Zhang Yi and they want to get this thing is quite simple.

"Say your last words, so that I can send you straight on your way, right?"

Zhang Yi aimed his pistol at the man's head and said lightly, his voice was very cold, and it was obvious that his patience with the roadblocks had long since disappeared.

At this time, the roadblock tiger was covered with blood, extremely embarrassed, * The power of the gun made him a little unbearable, and the front hit the steering wheel, and he couldn't stop it at all.

"I thought you'd let me go this time, I ......"

Before the roadblocker finished speaking, Zhang Yi shot directly, and the silenced pistol bullets kept shooting at the roadblock's head, mercilessly, and finally until the whole * was empty, Zhang Yi didn't let go.

"The boss has a very short temper."

Looking at Zhang Yi's appearance, the strong dragon on the side grinned, his smile was very honest, and there was some domineering, their dragon group was basically all handsome men, and they inherited the handsome and attractive appearance of the Chinese people.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense with garbage, oh, other Interpol has found it."

Zhang Yi put the gun away, it was noon, and the hot summer in Chicago could literally dry people.

But Zhang Yi and the others did not choose to return to the car, but waited quietly for Interpol.

"Lay down your arms, Interpol!"

The three cars stopped in front of Zhang Yi and Qianglong, and more than a dozen people got down, looking at Zhang Yi and Qianglong with pistols in their hands, and that appearance made Zhang Yi and Qianglong laugh.

At this time, Qianglong was holding a heavy* in his hand, and there were still a few * and rows of bullets hanging on his body, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a difficult character to deal with, and although the other Zhang Yi did not have the visual shock of Qianglong, he also had everything he should have, and he had everything.