897 Violent escape

Elegant tactical movements, ruthless and bloodthirsty slaughter methods, coupled with ghostly flashes, it took almost no effort for Long Xiaoqi to put the police at the door almost ~щ~~lā

These are just ordinary policemen, and it is impossible to confront him head-on, even if there are many people and many guns. Unless these police officers have heavy weapons, the problem is that heavy weapons are never the standard for police.

Long Xiaoqi opened the car door and entered a policeman, raised the gun in his right hand and pointed it at the only surviving policeman and said, "Drive." ”

The hot muzzle of the gun was pointed at the head, mercilessly burning the flesh of the policeman, and even the air in the car was filled with a smell of meat. But he could only endure it, and did not dare to make any resistance.

The police car drove straight ahead and rushed to the blockade of the street.

"Parking! Stop now! ”

Five or six policemen, armed with pistols, stood outside the cordon and threatened the speeding police car.

"We can't get by!" The policeman shouted.

"Then rush over." Long Xiaoqi said lightly.

There was no blockade that could not be overcome, although it was a blockade of two police cars.

The police had no choice but to step on the accelerator to the end and rush towards the middle of the two police cars.

"Bang!"

A violent crash sounded, and the police car smashed through the blockade and continued to gallop towards the street ahead. By this time, the front of the police car had almost been smashed.

"Smack. Syllable. Syllable! Syllable. Syllable. Syllable! ……”

Fierce gunfire rang out from behind, and several police cars blared their sirens in pursuit. When the people on the street saw this, they all shrank in both directions, with a look of fear on their faces.

Shootouts are rare in Japan, and even if they do, they are unlikely to take place on the streets of Tokyo during the day. But the problem has arisen now, and I don't know what is going on.

There were too many people on the streets, and when the shootout began, screams rang out one after another. The people in front were dodging, and even rolling and crawling. The police cars behind chased closer and closer, and the gunshots kept rang out.

At this time, Long Xiaoqi opened the package full of gold bars, jewelry and US dollars, grabbed a handful and threw it out of the car window.

At a blazing fast speed, the wind immediately blew dollars all over the sky. Huang Cancan's gold bar fell to the ground and rolled wildly under the action of inertia. There are also brilliant diamonds that sparkle with dazzling brilliance.

The surrounding crowd was stunned for a moment, and then rushed to the middle of the road desperately, snatching the flying belongings. It's all dollars, it's all gold bars, it's all diamonds!

People who were still polite and polite suddenly showed the greed of beasts, and if it were the yen, they might still be inherently reserved. But the problem is that this is a dollar, a gold bar, a diamond!

The scene was chaotic, and the police car chasing behind had to brake sharply to stop.

The crowd of looters fought with each other, for the gold, for the diamonds.

"Eight Tooth Road! This is the first thing I picked up! ”

"Die, that's what I saw first!"

“……”

In an instant, the greedy nature of the devil was undoubtedly revealed. And the greedy devils are really exactly the same as the devils, even if they can cover up their true nature with politeness on weekdays, but they can't continue to disguise themselves under this wealth.

Some people think that Japanese people are very polite, and some people like Japan, but that is only because they do not see the bad roots of this nation at all, and they are completely confused by the illusion of hypocrisy.

They are greedy in their bones, and they are the best at using camouflage.

Easily dodging the pursuit, Long Xiaoqi asked the police to stop the car.

"Remember what I look like?" Long Xiaoqi pointed to his face.

The policeman nodded and then shook his head vigorously.

"Smack!"

A crisp gunshot rang out, and Long Xiaoqi shot the opponent's head.

"I can't even remember what I look like, what are I doing alive?"

Putting away the gun, Long Xiaoqi quickly got into a storefront next to him. He casually tossed the cashier a gold bar, quickly grabbed a few sets of clothes and entered the fitting room to look brand new.

By the time he came out, he had become a suit, but he still felt that something was missing: an umbrella and a top hat.

With an umbrella in hand, Long Xiaoqi put on a top hat and walked through the other door of the store like a British gentleman. At this time, the streets were chaotic, ambulances, police cars, wounded, dead......

Long Xiaoqi, who had become a gentleman, smeared his face with his left hand as he walked, and in a short period of time, he changed his appearance by seven or eight percent - this is also what he learned in Divine Punishment.

If you don't know a certain amount of disguise skills, you will never be able to become an Assassin. As an assassin, Long Xiaoqi is good at too many things, including disguise.

His transfiguration technique is simple, but it is the most difficult to learn. Change your eyeliner, lip liner, and nose line through the cosmetics on the market to achieve the purpose of disappearance. This was learned from an instructor in South Korea in Divine Punishment, and it is said that this instructor has three apprentices, all of whom are masters of Korean plastic surgery.

Returned to the original hotel, returned to the same place under the nose of the police, and lay comfortably in the bathtub playing with the little yellow duck.

It has nothing to do with him how chaotic it is, at least the police's eyes won't be on this side for a short time.

At nine o'clock in the morning of the next day, the well-dressed Long Xiaoqi walked down the street where nothing seemed to have happened, and stood in front of the entrance of the Japanese wind again. He pushed open the door and walked in, smiling, as he had done yesterday.

"No hospitality!" A gang member said coldly.

So many people died in the hall yesterday, and it was a heavy blow to the entire organization. Until now, the blood inside and outside the hall has not been wiped clean, and there are still traces of yesterday.

"I know who attacked you yesterday." Long Xiaoqi shook his umbrella, and said gentlemanly: "I think this is very important to you, isn't it?" ”

Hearing this, the gang members came over and asked, "Who is it?" ”

A pistol appeared in Long Xiaoqi's hand and pointed at the other party's head: "It's me." ”

"Smack!"

The warhead passed through the gang member's head, deformed after destroying the skull and brain, and shot out of the back of the head to continue flying, crashing into the wall and falling exhausted.

Kill again!

Yesterday was only a heavy blow to the largest yakuza organization under the Hattori family, but it did not bring a fatal blow. Long Xiaoqi, who had slept all night, came again and continued to operate on the Zephyr organization.

While all the police and gang members were chasing him around, he appeared quietly.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ……”

The gunshots rang out non-stop, and the corpses lay in a pool of blood, and when the police station five hundred meters away sent someone again, Long Xiaoqi successfully escaped again.

He changed his suit, put on a police uniform, and turned into a police officer.

Escaped, returned to the hotel, and continued to lie in the bathtub and play with the little yellow duck, having a lot of fun.