The wind at night is slightly cool, and the city is full of relaxed atmosphere! The police station building in the corner of the capital city is also very busy!

It handles cases and urgent matters from D-Kyo and various surrounding areas every day, and many of them can bend a person's waist!

There is also a standing police force here that is responsible for public safety in D-Kyo and the surrounding area! But today there is an even more important task, that is, to track down the key culprit Nighthawk who harmed the imperial concubine!

Lao Zhou sat in the office of the director of the police station, and opposite him sat a very strong cadre in the police station! These people are all the forces he cultivated to be loyal to Huaxia, and their thinking will all start from Huaxia's perspective!

The middle-aged man in a white shirt with his hair combed back upside down lifted his gold-rimmed eyes, and his face with a mustache didn't have so much Sven, to the calmness of many politicians!

The mustache is the director of the police station, Mezo Shimashimo! He was originally just an unpopular middle-level cadre in the police department, but his ability was favored by Lao Zhouyan! Although this person is very sophisticated, there is a sense of seeing the wind and making the rudder. But as long as the strength of the Huaxia people is still strong, this person will always be loyal to Huaxia!

Sometimes I have to sigh that Fuso of bushido is not short of traitors!

Old Zhou looked at Mu San fixedly: "Has the emperor's order been issued?" ”

Mu San nodded: "It's been two days, but I've been holding it up, and I haven't issued a wanted warrant!" This is already the greatest insult to the emperor, and if I don't give an answer, I will almost lose the pressure from the politicians around me! ”

Lao Zhou knew that what Mu San said was true, and he didn't get his approval, but Mu San withstood the pressure from many loyal politicians and subordinates of the emperor, and even asked him to explain in the parliament! Fortunately, the prime minister is also from Huaxia, so he can temporarily suppress this matter! But this was the first signal of the Emperor's attack on China!

"Agree to his request!" Suddenly, Lao Zhou raised his head and said very seriously! Everyone present had to look at Lao Zhou in amazement! They are all policemen, everyone knows the name of Nighthawk, and there are many people from the Huaxia Army in the police station, who have long exaggerated the name of Nighthawk as a god!

Mezo said a little slowly, "Just go and catch Mr. Nighthawk?" Wouldn't it be a little ...............! ”

Lao Zhou smiled and waved his hand to interrupt Mu San's words: "It's okay, I just asked you to do what the emperor wants, but what to do, isn't it all in your hands!" ”

Mu San laughed knowingly, and laughed: "I understand what you mean!" Yes, Mr. Nighthawk is a person with great powers, and the police officers in the police station are just ordinary police officers in charge of law and order, so how can they catch Mr. Nighthawk? ”

Lao Zhou nodded with a scheming face: "He thought he could hit us with this matter, I think he was really wrong!" Nighthawk has already arranged a qiē for us! Ladies and gentlemen, as long as we all work together, the future will be ours! ”

Lao Zhou's words are tantamount to making a wish! After all, Fuso is a small place, and although it is very developed, various resources restrict its long-term development! Huaxia is a truly heavenly place, and to be able to go to Huaxia to develop, that is the real idea of everyone here!

"That's it!" Lao Zhou stood up and said to everyone with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, the country will not forget you!" Let's keep up the good work! ”

"Bang! Bang" The sound of two glass shattering sounded very suddenly, and the two people leaning against the window suddenly disappeared out of thin air! Blood rained in the sky, and their bodies were instantly shattered into pieces!

Everyone habitually turned their heads, and the two faint sounds of glass shattering were so common that no one realized the danger!

At the same time that everyone turned their heads, three more people turned into blood mist! Just like the two people in front of them, their upper body is suddenly gone! The five legs that don't have the upper body control zhì are still walking forward, this qiē is really fast!

"There are assassins, there are assassins!" Lao Zhou was the first to react, and at the same time, the door outside suddenly flew up! Two yellow solid wood doors flew through the crowd as if they had opened their eyes, and flew towards the shattered floor-to-ceiling glass!

In such a short moment, two more bullets hit! With a bang, different from the last two times, the yellow solid wood door was instantly shattered, and countless sawdust flew everywhere like sharp arrows, and some even pierced into human flesh!

Lao Zhou's body sank, and a strong arm forced him to lie on the ground!

Lao Zhou's face was pressed against the Persian camel-colored carpet, and when he looked around, the high-ranking officials of the police station in the room were also pressed on the carpet by the thunder team members who flashed in! Mezo fell next to him, his left arm was gone, but he just held back and didn't scream! Only the cold sweat that kept dripping from his pale forehead proved how painful he was at the moment!

The wooden door flew in just now and saved his life, but although the wooden door blocked most of the power of the bullet, the deflected bullet still broke his left arm!

Lao Zhou angrily lay on the ground and yelled: "Where did this assassin come from, is it someone sent by the emperor?" It's actually here, is this going to war? ”

The ghost hand calmly lay behind Lao Zhou, and one of his hands pressed Lao Zhou's back desperately, afraid that he would stand up excitedly!

He said in a deep voice: "Don't forget, this is still a sixty-story building, and the strength of the other party is simply terrifying!" This is not what the emperor can do, he has a few killers like demons at most! ”

Old Monday was stunned, he suddenly forgot that the place he was in now was a place where the police station could overlook the whole city, located on a sixty-story building! The distance from the ground is simply impossible to aim with a sniper rifle, and the reflective glass can't even see the people inside clearly!

And there are no tall buildings around that similar to the police station building, almost all of them are shorter! To snipe them in a one-sided glass meeting is simply an impossible task!

"Who the hell is that? What is it that has such terrible strength? "Lao Zhou also calmed down, he has been in Fusang for a long time!

What powerful characters in Fuso are all in his head! I quickly searched in my mind like a small computer, but there was no one who could compare to the current killer!

The whole office was silent, and the wind outside the window kept pouring in, blowing cold on the people lying on the ground! The threat of death seemed to be gone, the deadly gunman seemed to be gone, and the ghostly bullets never came in again!

With a bang, the lights went out in the whole room! The killer who was lurking in the shadows finally shot, only this time he extinguished the light!

"I see him!" Suddenly, the ghost hand stepped back against the ground, and said loudly: "Don't move, he's just inducing us!" As soon as he gets up, he's going to shoot! ”

The monkeys and military thorns didn't dare to come out and lay on the ground, and there were one or two high-ranking officials of the police station under them! The opponent's strength is so strong that even a monkey has never seen a sniper rifle use it like this!

The ghost hand slid out of the office like a ghost, speeding through the already tense crowd of people lying on the ground to avoid bullets! He didn't take the elevator, but walked straight down the stairs! The moment the bullet flew just now, he saw the trajectory of the bullet clearly! It's just another building not far from them!

Fisher stepped back with a crystal white bullet and slowly stood up from the ground! A total of seven bullet casings were left on the ground, all of them shining white, like crystal-like shells!

Oshimamaru also put down the night market binoculars held in his hand, and he looked at the tall man who stood up in awe: "Mr. Fisher, it's four kilometers away from here!" How did you do that? ”

Fischer slapped the dirt in front of him and pulled out his hat from behind! He suddenly smiled as brightly as a western cowboy and threw the huge sniper rifle to the sturdy men beside him!

"Who knows? Who can say for sure in this world? A cigarette was lit, and in the darkness, the flickering light of the fire made Fisher look so ethereal!

"Let's go!" Fisher exhaled deeply, and said with an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth: "The people have already chased them out, if you don't leave, just wait for a close battle!" ”

The ghost hand slammed into a dark corner, and the two young men who were kissing didn't even notice that a person suddenly appeared next to them! The ghost hand looked through the darkness and carefully looked at the corridor overhead!

The dark corridor is like a tongue leading to the devil's mouth, and no one can see it in the dark!

Suddenly, the ghost hand burst out of the darkness and ran towards the roof like a black whirlwind! His steps are like that of a light cat, and he doesn't make a sound even if he runs like a fly in the corridor!

A glimmer of light beckoned to him in front of him, and the ghost hand already had a dagger in each hand. His waist was almost as low as the stairs in front of him, and he was quickly climbing against the wall, and if it wasn't for him, he couldn't see anyone running fast!

Breaking through the darkness, the ghost hand rolled over and landed on the empty balcony on the top floor! The evening breeze blows gently, and the hair of the ghost hand slowly flutters like a gentle willow tip!

There was no one around, only the faint smell of gunpowder still permeating the air! The eyes of the ghost hand are attracted by a hint of white in the corner! He walked gently towards the white, and seven shiny bullet casings lay quietly in the corner! Losing the warhead, it is like the most beautiful craft, there is no threat!

The ghost hand bent down lightly and picked up the bullet casings on the ground one by one! Suddenly, as if attracted by something, the ghost hand involuntarily poked his head out of the roof!

The streets were full of bustling people, a cold smiling face, looking up at him with a faint smile!