Chapter Eighty-Four: Things Are Getting Bigger (Part I)
L Town, high-end hotel, VIP private room.
"Bang!"
A glass teapot was slammed to the ground.
Broken glass, scattered all over the ground.
"Bureau....... Long, I'm talking about ..... It's true! ”
"Qiao Wei, tell me the fuck how those policemen died!"
Director Zhao, if he had a pistol in his hand, he would definitely shoot Qiao Wei without hesitation.
Fuck, I made up such a reason to perfunctory myself. If such a thing comes out, his position as director will definitely not be guaranteed!
"Weng ~ Weng"
The phone vibrates and rings!
Director Zhao picked up the mobile phone on the table, glared at Qiao Wei, and picked up the phone.
"Hey! You.... What did you say? You repeat!
Okay, I'll be right there! ”
Qiao Wei, seeing that Director Zhao's expression was a little wrong, hurriedly asked.
"Director, what's going on?"
Director Zhao said to Qiao Wei while getting dressed.
"Your question, I'll talk about it later. Now let's go back to the Public Security Bureau together. ”
Qiao Wei asked puzzledly, "Go back to the Public Security Bureau?" What the hell happened to the Director? ”
"The Public Security Bureau, attacked by gangsters! But we haven't decided who it is, so we have to get there and take charge of the big picture.
Also, you transferred all our people to me, and if there were reporters interviewing them, they all stopped me outside. ”
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L Town, Public Security Bureau, 1st Floor Hall!
The dimly lit hall was very silent at this time, and if a pin fell on the ground, it would make a sound.
"The gangsters hiding on the other side, you are now surrounded, please put down your weapons and squat on the ground, we will act according to the law."
"Fuck you!"
Zhang Fan grabbed the chair next to him and threw it at the staircase.
"Bang! Bang bang bang! ”
The chair was in mid-air and was shot down by a bullet. Zhang Fan followed this gap and rushed out.
"Wang Leopard! Smoke grenades! ”
"That's it! Rest assured, Captain! ”
The policeman, pulling the tab of the smoke bomb, threw it into the hall.
When Zhang Fan saw the smoke bomb, he immediately fell to the ground, and his mind moved.
The smoke grenade remained motionless in the air, about five centimeters above the ground.
Zhang Fan ran at great speed under his feet, hung an upside-down golden hook on his body, and kicked the smoke bomb back.
"Bang!"
Zhang Fan's body fell to the ground, watching the arc drawn by the smoke bomb in the air, flying towards the staircase, and a smile appeared on his mouth.
"Bang!"
This time, it was the sound of smoke bombs falling to the ground.
So the police, before they could react, the smoke bombs had already begun, spraying a large amount of smoke.
"What's going on? Everyone, get out of here! ”
Zhang Fan saw that the police at the stairs were forced to retreat by the smoke of the smoke bombs, so he temporarily relaxed.
"Wow!"
Just then, a series of car brakes sounded outside the door.
“GO! GO! GO! ”
"Holy! This time I played for real! All soldiers, get on the elevator! ”
Facing the police who were swarming outside, Zhang Fan chose to avoid the edge for the time being.
The police, armed to the teeth, outside the door, did not rush into the hall, but blocked all entrances and exits.
Zhang Fan led all the rats to clean up the dead bodies in the elevator, and then stood on a stool to close the elevator.
The entire office building is composed of 17 floors, with a construction area of about 20,000 square meters and a bottom of about 5,000 square meters.
Zhang Fan thought about it, it was safer to go to the underground garage.
The number on the elevator slowly becomes -1.
"Suzu"!
The door of the elevator was opened, and Zhang Fan led the big guy and rushed out in an instant.
Just ran a distance, Zhang Fan found 4 heavily armed policemen running in the distance, and there happened to be a car blocking them, so the police did not find them.
Zhang Fan motioned to all the rats not to move, and quietly waited for them to come.
"Everyone's on alert! The elevator is still open. ”
Click! Click! Click!
Several policemen loaded their bullets and walked nervously towards the elevator entrance.
Zhang Fan saw the policeman and walked towards him, and he motioned to Skinny to give him the sickle.
Zhang Fan made the shape of the sickle, not all imitating the scythe of agricultural tools, but adding his own design to it, and the shape of the scythe is more like a scalpel.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, Zhang Fan's mind moved, and "Time Stands Still" was used again.
Zhang Fan squatted slightly, the green tendons on his thighs burst out, and he suddenly rushed out with his body.
The body jumped in the air, again with the help of the front hood of the car, and the body jumped again.