Chapter 855: Too Much Deception!

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Seeing that Nile stretched out his left hand and raised his middle finger at them, the anger of Zhao Mo and the others was instantly ignited.

"Silly forks, goodbye!" Nile slammed on the accelerator with a look of contempt on his face, and the friction between the tires and the ground sounded a rapid grinding sound, like lightning, and swept forward again.

"Lao Zhao, I can't stand it anymore!" Liu Qing roared, his body was like a cheetah, his feet kicked the ground, turned into a humanoid lightning, and chased towards the Chevrolet car that swept out.

"Shoot, shoot!"

Seeing Liu Qing jump over their heads, the faces of the group of Burmese policemen changed drastically.

"Up!" Zhao Mo frowned, but the matter had come to this point, and it was difficult for them to ride a tiger. Therefore, they can only ignore one qiqi and take down Li Ling and them.

Zhao Mo believed that as long as Li Ling and them were taken, the Martial God of the Capital would definitely be able to guarantee their safety.

"Sudden Sudden Sudden !!"

The deafening gunshots rang out, and the six half-step grandmasters present seemed to be incarnated as supermen, among which Jin Huiyu and Xu Liang, the two half-step grandmasters, swelled their bodies, as if they had turned into steel giants, resisting bullets.

"Bang Bang!!"

A burst of metal collisions sounded, Xu Liang let out a low roar, grabbed a dull-faced Burmese policeman, and threw him more than ten meters away.

"Request support, request support, we meet the ancient warriors of Huaxia, hurry, hurry!!"

"Bang!"

Zhao Mo's figure moved, appeared next to the Burmese policeman who called the headquarters, and smashed the walkie-talkie in his hand.

More than 600 meters away, Nile looked at the picture in the rearview mirror and couldn't help laughing, "Huaxia people, they really can't stand the agitation." ”

Nile's idea was simple, instead of sitting back and waiting to be chased and killed by this group of half-step grandmasters, it was better to take the initiative and put them in a deep crisis.

Once these seven half-step grandmasters make a move, it will be tantamount to provoking the Burmese government.

Zhao Mo and the others are not able to take missiles with their bare hands, and the Burmese government cannot compromise again and again.

The most important point is that Li Ling and they are fugitives wanted by Huaxia, and in the hearts of the Burmese government, all fugitives are crazy, and they will not be provoked if they can. But Zhao Mo and the others are different, they are here to chase the fugitives, so they have to be bound by the rules, and it is impossible for them to mess around.

The Burmese government is afraid that Li Ling and them will massacre civilians, but Zhao Mo and them are different, unless, they also plan to be fugitives from Huaxia.

Prullo sat between Li Ling and Qin Tian, his face was full of bitterness, he didn't expect Nile to be so troublesome, he had already run out and came back to make trouble.

Although he didn't know how strong Zhao Mo and the others were, the momentum that overflowed from Liu Qing just now, even if it was a few hundred meters away, gave him a feeling of fear. Also, Li Ling and they are all able to receive missiles empty-handed, will the people who come to hunt them be weak?

"Li Ling, stop me!"

Liu Qing chased three or four hundred meters, looking at the car that was getting farther and farther away, he was so angry that he screamed, kicked the ground, and the terrifying force made the ground crack, and cracks, like spider webs, spread in all directions.

"It's too much to deceive, it's too much to deceive!" Liu Qing's eyes flashed with anger, and he wanted to punch Nile up.

Just when Liu Qing turned his head angrily and was about to go to meet Zhao Mo, the car that had disappeared from his sight came back again.

"!"

Looking at the speeding Chevrolet car, Liu Qing's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he kicked the ground suddenly, and pieces of gravel were shaken into the air.

"Die!" With a backhand slap, more than a dozen pieces of rubble were like bullets, carrying a sharp sound of breaking the air, shooting at the driver's seat with an excited face.

"Silly fork!" Nile watched as the gravel hit the glass and turned into powder, poked his head out again, and shouted loudly, "Silly fork, you have the ability to catch up!"

"Squeak!!

There was a puff of white smoke from the tires, and Nile twisted the car violently, a perfect float, and turned around a hundred meters in front of Liu Qing.

Dozens of police cars following Nile also turned around.

The Burmese policemen in those police cars all had ugly faces, and they were really good at causing trouble.

"Ahh

Liu Qing was so angry that his head smoked, and with a low roar, he rushed towards a police car with an arrow step.

"Bang!" The car door was like paper paste, and Liu Qing broke it off, and pulled out the policeman with a shocked face inside.

"Don't move, put your hands up!" The Burmese policeman sitting in the passenger seat looked terrified, his hands trembling as he held his pistol, his Adam's apple rolling.

"Do you go down by yourself, or will I leave you down?" Liu Qing's eyes flashed with a clear light, and his violent aura was like a stormy wave, and he pounced on the Burmese policeman one by one.

"I, I, I!!" The Burmese policeman was about to cry, looking at the police car that was driving and then at Liu Qing with a cold expression.

"You go to die!"

"Bang bang!"

Under the horrified gaze of the Burmese police, Liu Qing's right hand Huo Ran raised up, and an afterimage appeared, and dark yellow bullets slowly fell from his palm.

"It seems that I want to throw you down!"

"No !!"

"Bang!"

kicked the Burmese policeman out of the car, and a strange light flashed through the depths of Liu Qing's pupils.

Zhao Mo and the six have already dealt with all the Burmese police, and of course, they are not enough to kill the Burmese police.

Looking at the police cars whizzing away in the distance, Zhao Mo frowned, their actions must have caused the anger of the Myanmar government, and now, they should leave Myanmar as much as possible, instead of continuing to pursue Li Ling and them.

"Lao Liu won't have an accident, right?"

"Probably not, right?"

Although Liu Qing was a half-step grandmaster, he had to face two strong men whose combat strength was no worse than that of the grandmaster.

"Let's catch up quickly, lest Lao Liu suffer!"

"Good!"

Zhao Mo and the others jumped into the business car again, and walked away in the frightened eyes of the group of Burmese policemen who fell to the ground moaning and groaning.

At this moment, Nile was driving the car leisurely, and the speed was not very fast, and he looked at the rearview mirror, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the back, Liu Qing overtook frantically, leaving police cars behind.

Those policemen looked at the police car without a door, and looked at Liu Qing, who had a cold expression and a murderous look in his eyes.

"What are we going to do now?

"Stop what, let them fight on their own!"

"That's right, let them lose both, let's make another move. ”

"But, Chief Prulo, you're still in the car ahead!"

"Sacrifice for the country is the glory of Governor Prulo!"

Li Ling leaned against the window with his right hand, turned his head to look at the approaching police cars, and said, "Nile, why did you provoke those half-step grandmasters again and again?"