Xiaozhuang's words are obviously bragging, 100,000 people, hehe?

"Pulling out a gun in front of Zheng Qiang is a death!"

Haitang trembled when she heard this, she finally understood why Wang Jianjun and Xiaozhuang were so powerful, killing people like chopping melons and vegetables, but they didn't even dare to have the idea of going against Zheng Qiang, because Zheng Qiang was too terrible.

Compared with Zheng Qiang, Qiu Xiaozhi (God of Gamblers 2) is simply a kind little sheep.

Then Begonia felt a feeling of nausea, and vomited out.

Not to mention Begonia, even Ling Jing and the others are a little uncomfortable, this is too cruel, is this a policeman? It's just more of a bandit than a bandit!

Zheng Qiang didn't know that Haitang had the idea of wanting to kill him, he patted Fang Jiexia's hand gently, and then said gently: "Xiaojie, okay, the matter is settled, we are safe." ”

Fang Jiexia opened her eyes when she heard this, and the first thing she saw was Zheng Qiang's caring eyes, and she was very happy in her heart, especially in the rain of bullets, Zheng Qiang always stood in front of her without hesitation, and she didn't even move a step for this!

Fang Jiexia's heart was full of emotion, tears rolled in her eyes, and then she also threw away the reserve that a woman should have, and threw herself directly into Zheng Qiang's arms.

Nephrite was in his arms, and Zheng Qiang felt very comfortable.

It's a pity that this comfort only lasted for a while, and with a "vomit", Zheng Qiang's back came with a wet feeling, it turned out that Fang Jiexia saw the miserable situation in the hall like hell on earth, and spit it out, and it happened to be all on Zheng Qiang's body.

Zheng Qiang is very sad, but who is to blame for this?

Fang Jiexia was still retching, Zheng Qiang had to pat her back slightly, and took off her shirt by the way.

At this time, Chen Guorong walked over, although his face was a little ugly, but there was still some look in his eyes, he gestured towards Zheng Qiang, meaning, you kid can! Get on the boat first and pay later!

Zheng Qiang was a little speechless, this Chen Guorong looks decent on weekdays, but he didn't expect it to splash like his brother Chen Jiaju.

After Fang Jiexia vomited, Zheng Qiang found some water for her to rinse her mouth, and then just about to help her sit down, there was a sound of neat footsteps outside the door, and the faces of Chen Guorong and others changed greatly.

Damn, it's still here, it's endless!

However, at this time, the shotgun in Zheng Qiang's hand was no longer bullets.

Fortunately, Chen Guorong reacted quickly, rolled in the air, and then landed in front of a bandit armed with a shotgun, he took out the shotgun and threw it at Zheng Qiang.

"Qiangzai, catch it!"

Zheng Qiang's movements were also very fast, and he held the shotgun in his hand as soon as he copied it, and then aimed him at the door.

Of course, Zheng Qiang didn't forget to drag Fang Jiexia behind him again.

Stampede, stomp!

The sound of neat footsteps came, and all the survivors held their breath.

However, after the people came in, everyone was very happy, showing the expression of the rest of their lives, because the people who came were all the Flying Tigers, the Hong Kong Flying Tigers!

When the Flying Tigers saw that there was only one person standing shirtless with a gun in the hall, was there still an order from the superiors?

Click! There was a sound of bullets being loaded.

Zheng Qiang felt a little dazzling, because he was locked by more than a dozen infrared rays.

"Don't shoot, your own people! Own! Chen Guorong hurriedly shouted.

Fortunately, the people in the Flying Tigers are rational, and Zheng Qiang did not do anything excessive.

"The guy with the gun, put down the gun and squat down with his head in his hands!" A cold, neutral voice suddenly came from among the Flying Tigers.

This person's voice Zheng Qiang was very familiar, so he scolded: ", Chen Xinwei, it's me Zheng Qiang, could it be that if I take off my clothes, you Flying Tigers don't know me?" ”

Zheng Qiang's face may not be familiar to some Hong Kong citizens, but everyone in the police force knows it!

A member of the Flying Tigers team in front of him said in surprise: "Sir Chen, it's really Sir Zheng!" ”

Since it is his own person, it will be easy to do, and the people of the Flying Tigers will hang down their guns, and they dare not hang down, because in addition to Zheng Sir's fame, he also has the problem of being cautious.

Oops, I'm rubbing, why the fuck is this evil star?

Chen Xinwei first waved his hand and let the members of the Flying Tigers scatter and search among the hostages to prevent bandits from mixing in.

After all the team members gave Chen Xinwei the gesture of "control and safety", Chen Xinwei breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed in his heart, the bandits in the hall died completely, and there was no one left alive, yes, this is very Zheng Qiang!

Then he pulled down the mask, the expression on his face became very exciting, and his back was still a little straight, but now it was slightly bent, and then he ran to Zheng Qiang and said: "I just said how did the bandits here die so quickly, it turned out that it was Zheng Sir You are here!" ”

Hearing this, Zheng Qiang reprimanded him and said, "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, why don't you hurry up and report the situation here to your boss?" ”

Chen Xinwei pursed his lips disdainfully in his heart, if it weren't for you standing here, do you think I would come up to say hello? Do you think I don't know the rules?

Of course, Chen Xinwei didn't dare to say this, but only dared to think about it in his heart.

Chen Xinwei was reporting to his superiors, but Chen Guorong sighed and said in a heavy tone: "Strong...... Sir Zheng, what should we do? Interpol has died a person, how to write a report? People are so desperate to help ......"

Zheng Qiang laughed when he heard this: "Leslie Chen, Leslie Chen, I didn't think you would have today?" Who told you that the person who died was Interpol? ”

"Not Interpol?" Chen Guorong was stunned for a moment, and then he said even more angrily: "But which country is he a policeman, but he is an undercover agent, and he sacrificed to help us, you laugh like this, okay?" ”

"I'm really convinced of you!" Zheng Qiang shook his head and said: "There are no undercover agents in the McDonald's people at all, I said those words just now, the purpose is to provoke them to directly dispute, it seems that the effect is good, even you believe it." ”

"But the bullet can't hit you, how can you explain that the guns are jammed?" Chen Guorong asked suspiciously.

Zheng Qiang said speechlessly: "What you don't know about Sir Chen, do you think I can know?" And what the hell do you mean? Are you disappointed that I wasn't shot indiscriminately? ”

Chen Guorong smiled awkwardly when he heard this, and said, "I'm just curious, and I don't mean anything else." ”

At this time, Gundam with two arms hanging down came over and said, "Maybe I know why!" ”

"Huh?" Zheng Qiang and Chen Guorong were stunned for a moment, and then looked at Gundam at the same time.

"You don't have to look at me like that, my name is Prodigal Gundam, so I often haunt gambling boats or casinos, and it's not the first time that McDonalds have done such a thing as a ship hijacking!"