Chapter 132: Bold
Because of the shootout, the streets are now full of police, and many streets are under martial law. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Wang Hao's consciousness did not find a drug dealer, or Wang Hao couldn't tell which people were drug dealers. Although Wang Hao has a strong sense, he feels that foreigners are almost the same, and some drug dealers who behave strangely can be distinguished. If he had come earlier, he might have found some people with guns who would have known that they were drug dealers. Although the exchange of fire just now was intense, it was very short, and when Wang Hao arrived, it was over for a while, and he really couldn't find that person was a drug dealer. Just now he wanted to feel this place quickly, but more people and cars wanted to quickly escape from this dangerous area. There is also the chaos deliberately created by drug dealers, the traffic is chaotic, and Wang Hao's taxi can't come here quickly, which is because Wang Hao added a lot of money. If he wanted to arrive in time, unless he used a flying sword to fly over, but in this situation where the lights were bright, there were many policemen coming and going, and there was even a helicopter, Wang Hao didn't think of flying over at all. Besides, the police and bandits in the movie are fierce battles for a while, who would have thought that people would end it neatly.
Wang Hao looked at the martial law police, anyway, he couldn't enter the place where the fire was exchanged and couldn't find the drug dealer, so he simply didn't bother to get out of the taxi and asked him to turn back. Horses have no night grass, no fat, no foreign wealth, no wealth, it seems that God does not let himself make foreign wealth. The driver doesn't care, turn around and go back. At this time, the traffic was still a little chaotic, and Wang Hao was not in a hurry now, and no longer urged the driver to drive fast. When the taxi turns a corner, the driver slams on the brakes. Wang Hao, who was napping, was awakened. He saw a man with a backpack standing in front of the car, and then someone opened the back door, got into the car, and took out a Colt M2000 pistol and pointed it at the driver. Seeing that the accomplice had already pointed a gun at the driver, the person who stopped the car in front also quickly ran into the car. "Broward, quick!" said the robber as soon as he got into the car.
When the pistol was pointed at the driver, he already knew he had run into a drug dealer. How much money can a taxi have, how can it provoke robbers. They may be the drug dealers who just slipped through the net, and the drug dealers in Miami are very rampant. These people are outlaws, and they can only do what they are told. The driver's face was covered with cold sweat, and he carefully drove as fast as he could, secretly praying for God's blessing. It doesn't matter if Wang Hao arrives, if he doesn't find a drug dealer and encounters a robber, no matter how small the jump is, it's meat. In fact, Wang Hao didn't know that they were drug dealers and not robbers. Miami sells drugs faster than other channels, so most of the underworld is drug traffickers. Robbers will not rob taxis, and robbery is also robbery of drugs, and it is worth taking a shot if the black eats the black.
Today, drug dealers and police officers scattered after an exchange of fire in the city. The two robbers were glad they had hijacked a taxi, and they were safe as soon as they reached Broward. They were not afraid that the driver and Wang Hao would hear it, and complained to each other about the failure of today's operation, and they were glad that they had seen it and escaped quickly. Then he talked about other things about the drug deal, and some things about their ways. Wang Hao's English is okay, but he still doesn't understand the spoken English of others in high school. The more the taxi driver listens to the moon and is afraid, people say so much, and they are not afraid at all You know, it is likely that when you do the dead man looks. He glanced left at Wang Hao in the passenger seat next to him, and found that Wang Hao was dozing calmly, and said in his heart that it was good not to understand and not to be afraid. Can't you understand and can't see the pistol? Why is he still asleep? Bold? I heard that there are many kung fu masters in Huaxia, and he is Asian, but I don't know if he is a Chinese? I hope he is a kung fu master in Huaxia, like Bruce Lee, otherwise I am afraid that I and him will die later. Seeing his composure should save his life. The more the taxi driver looks at Wang Hao, the more confident he becomes, otherwise he may be frightened and afraid that the car will fly off the highway and hit something, and the car will be destroyed and killed.
Wang Hao looked like he was napping, but in fact, his mind was paying attention to the robber's pistol. Once they dared to shoot, Wang Hao would send them to Hades by faster means. Now there are more people on the street, and Wang Hao doesn't want to act rashly, so as not to alarm the police.
After more than an hour of driving, the taxi finally arrived at a remote factory and mine in Broward. By this time, it was already late, and the time in the car was already past 11 o'clock. Without waiting for the car to stop, Wang Hao was two groups of internal fire, and the Colt M2000 pistols of the two robbers turned into two fireballs. They hurriedly threw their pistols. Wang Hao made a move in advance, mainly because he was afraid that they would shoot and kill the driver as soon as they stopped, and he couldn't do it in the car. The first strike is stronger, and in any case, today he took the driver to a dangerous place.
In fact, as soon as the two drug dealers were about to stop the car, they would shoot the driver and Wang Hao one by one. But before they could pull the trigger, they didn't know how the gun could suddenly catch fire? Before they could reflect what was going on, they had already been thrown to the ground by Wang Hao. The taxi driver did not see Wang Hao burning the pistol, he only saw Wang Hao throwing two drug dealers on the ground. So he said again and again: "Ohmaigod......" stared at Wang Hao with a pair of adoring eyes.
The two drug dealers fell to the ground on their butts, and before they could wake up from the confusion of the pistols, they fell from the car to the ground. After a while, I felt the pain of my buttocks burning like a flower, and I jumped up one by one and screamed "Ah, ah, ......". Wang Hao didn't stop it, and quietly watched them cry out in pain, as if their pain was not their own.
βstop!β Wang Hao felt that they could just scream a few times. Hearing Wang Hao's angry rebuke, the drug dealer stopped screaming, but he still kept rubbing his buttocks. Wang Hao then asked them to take him to their lair in broken English. The two drug dealers knew that Wang Hao threw them out of the taxi, knew that they were not Wang Hao's opponents, and were regretting their bad luck today, but they didn't expect Wang Hao to go to their lair, so they were simply dozing off and giving a pillow. The taxi driver saw that Wang Hao was going to the drug dealer's lair and hurriedly stopped him, but unfortunately Wang Hao didn't listen at all. The driver also took out the phone and was about to call the police, but Wang Hao snatched his mobile phone and scolded him to leave quickly. If you call the police, how can I eat black. The driver had no choice but to drive away.