"Come, let my brother see. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"What are you doing here? Ouch-"

Approaching, the Dongfang patted the young man surnamed Zhao on the shoulder.

The strength was not small, and the young man surnamed Zhao screamed miserably.

That's right, the Oriental is Wang Dong, and the woman behind is Luo Qing.

"Damn, the injury is not light, it seems that the bone is broken, why do you have to rest for ten days and half a month." Wang Dong looked back at Carlos, who was still in a daze. "Brother, this guy seems to be a ruthless character who wants money and doesn't want to die. Why don't you go and beat him up? ”

The young man surnamed Zhao rolled his eyes and was completely speechless at Wang Dong.

"By the way, beating people is not your forte, brother will help you out of this breath."

How do you say this, is it to be beaten?

"Wait......"

When the young man surnamed Zhao reacted, Wang Dong had already arrived in front of Carlos.

"Uhhh

When the fist hit Carlos in the abdomen, the young man surnamed Zhao closed his eyes and turned his head sideways, unable to bear to look directly.

How ruthless Wang Dong is, the young man surnamed Zhao knows very well.

Not to mention that Carlos is just a loan shark, even those strong men, none of them can stand Wang Dong's punch.

With just one punch, Carlos fell.

Wang Dong didn't stop there, and kicked Carlos in the lower abdomen, to be precise, under the lower abdomen.

"Ahh

That's when Carlos screamed.

The crotch of his shorts suddenly turned red, as if he was coming to his aunt.

"Kill him...... Kill them for me......"

The two balls were kicked and exploded, and Carlos completely lost his mind.

He didn't have a gun with him, but all six of his men had guns.

There are only three people on the other side, and only that woman has a gun, so she may not suffer a loss.

Obviously, Carlos was wrong, and he was ridiculously wrong.

Because they were pointed at the pistol, the three strong men kneeling in front of the woman did not dare to mess around.

Unfortunately, they were the first to be unlucky.

"Poof, poof, poof......"

When Carlos shouted loudly, Luo Qing pulled the trigger.

The sound of the gunfire was faint, and silenced bullets were used that reduced the propellant.

Almost at the same time, Wang Dong pressed the young man surnamed Zhao to the ground.

"Bang, bang—"

"Bang-"

Of the three strong men who began to beat the young man surnamed Zhao, two of them pulled out their pistols and immediately opened fire, but they were not aimed at Wang Dong next to him.

At a distance of more than ten meters, Luo Qing did not dodge at all, and three bullets passed by her.

"Poof, poof, poof......"

The gun rang out, and it was the same three shots, and all three strong men were shot in the head.

"Damn it!"

When Wang Dong got up, Luo Qing shrugged his shoulders, signaling that it was his fault, and reacted half a beat slower.

Carlos was already frightened, the woman had killed six of his men with only six shots, and the gun shot in the head, which could be hit ten meters away.

"No, don't kill me. I don't want the money, you all take it, I won't ......"

When Wang Dong walked over, Carlos suddenly came to his senses.

Wang Dong didn't kill him, but just picked up the pocket that was thrown in front of him.

At this time, the young man surnamed Zhao walked up to Carlos with a strong man's pistol in his hand.

"Sharp, the police are coming." Wang Dong told the young man surnamed Zhao.

"No...... Zhao, please, I'm ......"

"Bang, bang, bang......"

Three shots were fired in succession, but the first shot actually blew Carlos in the head.

Until death, Carlos didn't figure it out.

He could have lived, and it was the unfinished words that killed him.

The young man surnamed Zhao is not a stupid person, six people have already died, so it makes no difference if one more dies, anyway, this place is unbearable.

Luo Qing had already left the alley and got into the car parked on the side of the road.

A white supercar, the Aston Martin DB11, is still a made-to-order version.

The gunfire alarmed pedestrians on the street and also attracted the police.

"Brother Dong, you ......"

"Cut the and get in the car."

was pushed by Wang Dong, and the young man surnamed Zhao got into the sports car.

Of course, he could only go to the second row.

After Wang Dong got into the car, Luo Qing stepped on the accelerator without waiting for the car door to close.

With a deafening roar, the car rushed into the street and headed for the track.

The streets were in chaos, with pedestrians dodging the speeding cars.

Two patrol policemen had already arrived, and after seeing Wang Dong and them getting into the sports car, they immediately contacted the nearby police through the walkie-talkie to block the intersection.

"Brother Wang, I heard that you are ...... in Ghana"

"That's just heard, bring the papers."

The young man surnamed Zhao didn't say much, and immediately took out the documents in his butt pocket and handed them to Wang Dong.

It is a passport with entry stamps from more than a dozen countries.

Zhao Yu, male, Chinese, 27 years old.

At this point, the sports car rushed onto the track.

Ahead, one white and one red, two F1 cars are vying for the first place.

The white is the McLaren car, and the red is the Scuderia Ferrari car.

As we were about to enter the Los hairpin corner, both cars were slowing down.

The Los Faca Bend is the slowest corner of the F1 Grand Prix, with the fastest safe passage speed of just 46 kilometers per hour.

In front of thousands of spectators, as well as countless viewers in front of the television, a white supercar roared past two F1 cars and scrambled into the Los hairpin corner.

A beautiful drift, the supercar grazing the outer guardrail of the corner, passing at a speed of 80 kilometers per hour.

"God, my God!"

"Virgin Mary, what is that!?"

"God, is this true?"

"Can anyone tell me what's going on, what the hell is going on!"

……

In the broadcast seat, the live announcers of many TV stations couldn't help but scream.

In the blink of an eye, the audience was also lively, and some sharp-eyed spectators also recognized that it was an Aston Martin.

It's just that the white supercar has entered the tunnel.

For safety reasons, the Grand Prix Organizing Committee immediately issued an order to suspend the race, causing the car to slow down immediately and at the same time dispatch a guide car.

Inside the tunnel, Wang Dong and the other three had already gotten out of the car.

Before entering the staff passage, Wang Dong also lit a fire, which ignited not only the supercar, but also the passport he threw on the car.

Of course, it's Zhao Yu's passport.

The fire quickly engulfed the supercar, followed by a violent explosion.

When the fire engine arrived, three uniformed staff members emerged from the tunnel and blended into the crowd in full view.

Later, the police arrived.

It's just that apart from the supercar that was burned beyond recognition, and the seven bodies in the alley outside the arena, the police found nothing.

A few hours later, hundreds of TV stations around the world reported on the event, and it was the top news of the day.

They were not famous, and surveillance cameras only captured a woman driving the car, and a man sitting next to her, and the police only knew that there was a third person in the car.

Famous are Aston Martin, as well as James Bond, who drove the same sports car in the movie.

Wang Dong didn't want to make such a big deal, but the guy who gave the loan shark was too uninteresting, and Luo Qing's reaction was indeed half a beat slower.