Chapter Seventy-One: Killing This Bastard
Guan Shuqing didn't think about it, and immediately took out her mobile phone to call Huang Bingyao and told him about the situation here.
Whether the gang just now is a fake or not, just ask the main station.
The result was really guessed by Lin Zule, and that group of people was not bad at all.
The traffic team didn't have a card here at all.
The situation is urgent, and it is too late to send reinforcements from the mission hall, so you can only use the paging system to let the nearby guys rush to the scene.
Although it is not yet known what the goal of this group is, it is necessary to arrest them.
Pretending to be a police officer is a big deal, and they even set up cards on the street, which has never happened since the opening of the port city.
Once the word spreads, the reputation of the Force, which has been saved a little, will be affected again.
After hanging up the phone, Guan Shuqing looked at Lin Zule and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Le, I may have to go over to help, here is the closest to me, if other guys come to support, I'm afraid it's too late." β
Lin Zule looked at Guan Shuqing and asked, "Are you doing it alone?" I didn't even wear body armor, since this group of people dared to do it openly, they must have prepared weapons, and with the point in your hand, they were also sent to death in the past. β
Guan Shuqing pursed her lips and said, "Then I can't watch them do illegal and criminal things, right?" β
After Lin Zule pondered for a while, he finally made a decision.
"Good luck for you to meet me this time!"
Guan Shuqing didn't understand what the situation was, so she heard Lin Zule say to Sima Nianzu: "Azu, turn around!" β
Sima Nianzu immediately manipulated the car to flick its tail, turned the front of the car, went up, and drove in the direction of the assault car he had encountered earlier.
It wasn't a long way to go, and there were no people on this road, so Lin Zule and the others soon saw the assault car again.
Thankfully, these people probably haven't waited for the target yet, and are still directing the vehicle indiscriminately.
At this time, Guan Shuqing had already pulled out the matching gun, and asked Lin Zule a little nervously: "Brother Le, what are you going to do?" β
Lin Zule smiled slightly and said, "What should I do?" Naturally, it is to kill them! β
Saying that, Lin Zule shouted to Sima Nianzu: "Azu, aim at that assault car and hit it for me!" β
Sima Nianzu knew that this car had been modified by Jack, and it was no worse than the cars of those heads of state.
As far as the bulletproof degree of this car is concerned, unless it is armor-piercing bullets, a shuttle of bullets may not be able to break the defense.
Therefore, after hearing Lin Zule's command, he finally raised the car to the fastest speed and quickly crashed into the assault car.
At the same time, everyone in the car is ready to withstand the impact.
Thanks to Jack, he loaded the car with all kinds of props.
Lin Zule just pressed a button, and the front and back rows poked out protective airbags.
The old man sitting on the assault car was still reading the salty and wet magazine, and he didn't notice Lin Zule and their arrival at all.
And the half-breed kept staring at the car behind him, and he didn't notice this either.
With a loud bang, Lin Zule's specially modified luxury car crashed directly into the side of the assault car.
He knocked the charge over.
The fake old man in the car who read salty and wet magazines didn't even wear his seat belt, and was directly shaken out of the car.
The other people in the car were not in good condition either, staggering one by one, either hitting their heads or pressing their arms and legs.
The only one left intact was the half-breed.
The sudden convulsion finally woke him up, and he immediately took out a shotgun from the inspection card, walked to the side, and shot Lin Zule's car window.
As a result, this shot only made the pitch-black car have some white marks, and even the windows could not be exploded.
But Lin Zule in the car had already reacted.
Because they were prepared for the collision early in the morning, everyone was not injured, but they felt a little dizzy.
Lin Zule, as the first to wake up, first put away the airbag in the car, and then shouted to Sima Nianzu: "Azu, retreat, hit this fake ghost old man!" β
Sima Nianzu felt a little numb in his legs, but he still gritted his teeth and forcibly drove the car back.
The mixed-race old man kept shooting Lin Zule's car with a shotgun, and he didn't believe that he couldn't blow up the car.
After seeing the car retreating, he guessed Lin Zule's intentions, and immediately turned around and fled, looking for obstacles to ensure his safety.
But after walking a few steps, he saw three cars driving in front of him, and the assault car at the back was the target he was waiting for today.
I didn't expect such a situation to happen, and I am afraid that this rescue operation will fail.
The unwilling half-breed old man decided to take a gamble.
So he aimed at the black jeep in front and pulled the trigger, trying to kill the driver and use this car to force the car behind to stop.
However, the owner of the jeep had already seen his existence, and immediately grabbed the steering wheel and turned it hard, and the accelerator under his feet matched the brakes, and he made a movement of drifting on the spot.
In the end, the shot of the mixed-race old man only hit the parking space, and the black-faced young man sitting in the driver's seat barely picked up a life.
Zhu Huabiao felt that he was really unlucky today.
Not to mention being demoted from the heavy eucalyptus group to the stormtroopers, he also encountered an inexplicable suspect in the elevator.
It's really sad to be able to encounter this kind of thing when you go home now.
Although the man was wearing a uniform and holding a standard unit in his hand, this kind of person who shoots at vehicles on the street is definitely not a good person.
After getting out of the car, he pulled out his gun and was about to fight back.
However, the half-breed old man was gone, and it was not until the roar of a car and the shouting and scolding could be heard in the distance that he realized that the half-breed old man who had just shot him was being chased by a luxury car.
He turned around and shot as he ran, but the shotgun in his hand obviously couldn't break the defense of the luxury car.
Seeing such an interesting scene, Zhu Huabiao couldn't help but whistle.
At this time, the police car and escort car following him had also stopped.
The old men in the police car obviously knew Zhu Huabiao.
They had already been notified from the intercom system, knowing that there was a gang of fake guys here, and they thought they could help by the way, but they didn't expect to see such a scene.
"Senior brother, what should we do?"
Zhu Huabiao glanced at the mixed-race old man who was still running, then looked at the overturned assault car behind him, and said, "Call the white car, and then pull out these fake policemen in the car." β
βyes sirοΌβ
Watching a few guys go to pull people, Zhu Huabiao came to the escort car, and saw the suspect inside at a glance, it was the one he had just met in the elevator, the suspect who could sing.