102 Ghost King "Han Jiang"

Whoa.

A van stopped in front of the jewelry store, and five masked bandits pulled the door open, their shoes on the ground.

"Hello, this place is closed......"

"Bang!"

Han Jiang raised the troll in his hand, smashed the glass door lock with a fierce shot, pushed open the door and walked to the jewelry store.

Boss Zhou was touching the female clerk's hand, and was suddenly startled by the unprepared gunshot. When he came to his senses, a bandit wearing a demon mask was holding a gun and aiming it at his head.

With a single shot, his head will be shattered into a watermelon.

Han Jiang's face was hidden in the mask, and he couldn't see his true expression, so he only listened to him: "Do I have any opinion on robbing your store?" ”

"No, no."

Boss Zhou's head shook like a rattle, his wish to open a hundred branches has not yet been realized, how can he be willing to die now.

Han Jiang bowed slightly, turned his head and commanded several accomplices: "This, this, all of them are gone." ”

"It's only five minutes, hurry up."

Han Jiang has a keen mind and is the organizer of the "Ghost King Party". Before every action, he always makes a careful plan. Including the distance between the jewelry store and the police station, the escape route, and so on......

According to the project, with the support of the Western District Police Station, it will only take eight minutes to drive to this jewelry store at the earliest.

Three of those eight minutes are to be set aside for escape.

The time to get hands-on is actually only five minutes. But these five minutes are enough for the accomplices to get everything done.

I saw several accomplices hurrying with their hands, smashing the glass on the counter with one shot, and scooping up all the jewels with their hands.

Gold necklaces and bracelets were put into bags one by one, and all the diamonds and jade medals were swept away.

Boss Zhou was obviously dripping blood in his heart, but in order to survive, he had to put a smile on his face. I'm afraid that this group of masters will be unhappy with the robbery, so I will kill him with one shot by the way.

Han Jiang seemed to be very satisfied with Boss Zhou's performance, and suddenly turned the muzzle of the gun, and with a few loud bangs, the safe behind him was broken. Bent down to pick up a bag of diamonds from the safe and shook it at Boss Zhou.

This bag of diamonds, all of which are Angola A diamonds over 2 carats, has a market price of more than 30 million. It is the most expensive batch of jewelry in the whole store, and it was just brought to the store by Boss Zhou today, but I didn't expect it to be robbed like this.

But Boss Zhou is now so scared that he doesn't dare to let go of a fart.

"Let's go."

The accomplice standing behind Han Jiang stopped moving, turned his head and shouted, "What kind of safe to rob?" The banknotes are all broken by you. ”

Han Jiang silently put the diamond in his pocket and signaled Boss Zhou with the muzzle of his gun not to talk nonsense.

After taking a few steps back, he found that several accomplices had already entered the car in advance and were waiting for him with the car door open.

His group of bandits are all characters who have done several major crimes. Not only does it have a complete channel for selling stolen goods, but it also has a very high psychological quality.

But when Han Jiang went out, he was greeted by two bullets.

"Hit the street, go out to buy a chain, and you can encounter a robbery?"

Chen Jin and Song Zijie stood on the opposite street corner, holding a gun and hitting the board machine.

Thanks to the usual training, the two guys have very good marksmanship, and they immediately pressed Han Jiang in the store.

As for the accomplice who got on the bus two steps earlier, he turned his hair around and shouted bad luck. The driver sitting in the driver's seat, seeing that the situation was not right, hurriedly stepped on the accelerator and shouted: "According to the rules, don't wait for the obsolete time, go." ”

"Let's go!"

Several accomplices are here to make money, but not to be angry. As soon as the driver stepped on the accelerator, the entire van roared away with the goods.

Han Jiang leaned against the wall of the shop, and the bullets were stuffed into the magazines of the trolls, and he looked around calmly.

His accomplices left him in the store and did what was going on. Han Jiang couldn't find a reason to be angry, so he could only rethink his escape route.

Fortunately, there are only two bad guys, and they should pass by by accident, whether it is firepower or numbers, they do not have an advantage, so Han Jiang is confident that he can fight a bloody way.

Soon, he was staring at a motorcycle in front of the shop.

With a moment of thought in his eyes, he turned over and stretched out his hand to the shopkeeper.

This Boss Zhou was frightened by the cold pupils in the demon mask, and he took out the key from his pocket and put it in Han Jiang's palm.

"It's done!"

Han Jiang held the key tightly, was ruthless in his heart, and rushed out of the store quickly.

Raising the troll in his hand, he fired two shots in the direction of Chen Jin, and walked sideways to the motorcycle. Taking advantage of the police's dodge skills, he stepped on the motorcycle, inserted the key into the hole, pulled up the accelerator, and dragged the tail smoke up.

However, the location where he often hides happens to be a certain distance from the street in front of the store, and he is stuck in the escape route.

Han Jiang hesitated for a moment, but still drove directly over. Because he can only flee from this direction, and if he changes direction, he will drive directly to the gate of the Western District Police Station.

Chen Jin and Song Zijie were startled by the arrogant firepower of the trolls, and hurriedly flashed to the corner of the wall and squatted, not daring to show their heads.

Applejack, who has always liked yin people, can't think of anything to do at this time.

However, thanks to his cleverness, he used the walkie-talkie to detain Chen sir from the police station long before the shooting, presumably the support from the police station will arrive soon.

But Ajie has always regarded Li Sir as a target, and he can't stand the criminal's escape in his hands, and seeing that Han Jiang is about to escape, he actually rushes to the road and shoots at the oncoming Han Jiang.

"Applejack, you're baa."

Chen Jin was taken aback by Song Zijie's movements, and failed to stop him, so he could only blurt out and roar.

"Chase the murderer!"

Song Zijie held his breath and stood in the middle of the road and yelled.

"Bang bang bang!"

The 38 bullet gun in his hand turned, and a brass-colored bullet hit Han Jiang who was wearing a mask.

Han Jiang had a gun on his shoulder, but he held the handle of the locomotive tightly in his hand, and when he saw the bad guy daring to block the road, he immediately lowered the front of the car, flashed sideways, and showed madness in his eyes.

The trajectory of several bullets whistled past his ears, bringing a faint stinging pain.

However, this only stimulated Han Jiang's madness even more, he twisted the accelerator, raised the horsepower of the locomotive to the maximum, and knocked the bad guy in front of him into the air with a bang.

Applejack felt a gust of wind howl by, and with a shake of her head, her whole body broke away from gravity and flew into the sky.

"Applejack!"

Chen Jin rushed to the middle of the road with red eyes, picked up Applejack, who was covered in blood, held down the wound hoarsely, raised his head and stared at the locomotive.

Ghost King Party!

Applejack, as a newcomer, doesn't recognize the origins of this group. But Chen Jin has been on an errand for several years, and after seeing the ghost king mask, he guessed the identity of this group of people.

This is also the reason why Chen Jin has been shrinking to deal with it, but he didn't expect to hurt Ajie.

If he hadn't insisted on pulling Ah Ming to buy a gift today, Applejack wouldn't have been hurt......

When Han Jiang drove the car to the intersection, he suddenly turned around and raised a middle finger towards Chen Jin, and the shape of his mouth seemed to say more.

“Fuck!”

The police in the West End, he hasn't been afraid yet!