Chapter 302 The powerful Flying Tigers! (Repair)
Yang Jianhua's profound words made Bao Qiang wake up from a dream. He knew best what Guess Ba was like. However, he brought back two Fusheng and Xiaohua who could fight and resist. Guess Ba would definitely be happy, but if he saved an old man, he would be hilarious!
Whenever he thought of Guaiba's expression, Baoqiang was so scared that he trembled all over.
Chen Jiaju didn't want to exchange fire with his friend. Seeing Bao Qiang's expression, he secretly gestured to Yang Jianhua, and then he suggested: "Brother Leopard, Wang Hai is dead this time, let's go quickly! Don't ruin Brother's big affairs because of Wang Hai's affairs!"
"You are right. What brother does in the Golden Triangle is important. Let's go!" Bao Qiang agreed after thinking for a moment, and then the three of them climbed down the steep hillside.
Three more Voldemorts were seen in the final circle! The escaped Voldemort!
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After Li Hui scolded, everyone behind Huang Zhicheng looked angry, and Cao Lion and others were not willing to be outdone. The two sides confronted each other. If Zhu Huabiao and Huang Zhicheng had not tried their best to stop him, they would have been fighting long ago.
"What are you doing? If you have the strength to kill the bandits in front, what's the matter with the noisy here? Are you all so full, right?"
"Fuck, a bunch of idiots, Wang Haiti is about to run away. What do you want to make a fuss?"
This sentence scolded everyone, and everyone was furious, but when they looked up, they saw Zheng Qiangbu walking towards him with evil spirits.
Everyone didn't say anything, no one could afford to offend this man!
"Zheng sir!"
"Zheng sir!"
After seeing clearly that it was Zheng Qiang, he kept saying hello along the way, and Zheng Qiang's power can be seen from this!
After Zheng Qiang got closer, he only asked Huang Zhicheng one sentence, "Your West Kowloon Crime Team is under my unified command from now on. Huang Sir, are there any problems?"
He spoke very rudely. Huang Zhicheng and Zheng Qiang are at the same level, and both sides belong to two general offices. If it were someone else, Huang Zhicheng would have been angry long ago. But now, not only did Huang Zhicheng not only question Zhu Huabiao's appearance when he came just now, but he even smiled a little flatteringly: "No problem, this is exactly what I was thinking!"
Huang Zhicheng successfully became one of the kneeling licks. There was no way, Zheng Qiang could not afford to offend, and he dared not offend him!
Zheng Sir's domineering aura made Zhou Xingxing secretly sound awesome!
Li Ying never relaxed his vigilance and always observed the situation in the woods. When he saw twenty-five people running towards the beach on the west side of the woods, he suddenly shouted: "Zheng Sir, no, Wang Hai and the others are going to escape!"
Zheng Qiang turned his head and then smiled confidently, "Don't worry, they can't run away. I've already arranged it, Miao..."
Zheng Qiang's last word "Miao" just left, and a car suddenly rushed out from the east side of the barbecue stall. The car was very fast and rushed directly towards Wang Hai and others. The purpose was very obvious!
When the car was still more than 30 meters away from Wang Hai and others, it drifted beautifully and then braked and stopped suddenly.
Three men with guns jumped out of the car, all wearing Flying Tigers' clothing.
The distance is very close, and it is now broad daylight again. The black uniform of the Flying Tigers is very conspicuous now.
Wang Hai and others were not blind, so they immediately discovered them, and then the gunfire sounded loudly!
"Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang..."
I saw three Flying Tigers team members jumping, and after landing, rolling a few times, avoiding the shooting of submachine guns, and then setting up the gun on the spot. The movements were very skillful, just like a demonstration action like a textbook for the Flying Tigers!
The other person was very arrogant, holding a gun in his hands, not dodging or evading, and just stood there, with a hard steel on the front!
The last person opened a car door and used it as a support. The three of them had different postures, but the counterattack began.
So a wonderful scene happened in front of Zheng Qiang, Huang Zhicheng, Miao Zhishun, Zhu Huabiao and others.
The firepower of Wang Hai and others was very strong, and the firepower composed of twenty submachine guns was enough to tear anyone apart.
"Dadada..."
"Bang bang bang..."
But unfortunately, their shooting skills are not good. On the other hand, the three Flying Tigers team members on the opposite side were calm and calm. As long as the guns were fired, someone would inevitably fall down, and they would still die and could not die again.
Their crisp gunshots seemed to be soul-catching messengers from hell, which made Wang Hai shudder!
Wang Hai saw that the people around him were constantly shot and fell down, and the shots were either the forehead, the heart, or the neck!
They are all key parts, and these people are obviously here to be real!
Wang Hai cursed in his heart, "Damn it, this is a frightening thing. He actually dispatched such an elite Flying Tigers team!
I just sell a drug, the anti-gang team and the serious crime team are fine. As for this?
You just waste taxpayers’ money openly like this, okay?
In just one minute, twenty people died, and there were less than four people left by Wang Hai. Wang Hai was so cold that he became timid, throwing away the submachine gun in his hand and shouting loudly: "Don't fight, don't fight, let's surrender!"
If he continues to fight like this, he feels he can't escape death!
When Wang Hai shouted, the four people around him breathed a sigh of relief and threw away the weapons in their hands.
Sure enough, the three Flying Tigers team members were not firing.
Wang Hai showed a relieved expression on his face, but fortunately it was a note. If it was a black society, it would be a fight or a killer, I'm afraid he would...
Then the thoughts in Wang Hai’s mind were frozen here.
"Bang!" A gunshot came, and it was the member of the Flying Tigers who had been standing.
At such a close distance, Wang Hai's throat was smashed, and the minced meat splattered, and he fell to the ground with a "bang". It was ironic that his face still had a smile that had survived the disaster.
The gunshot seemed to be a signal. Wang Hai's remaining four subordinates were also hit in the head and died one by one!
The Flying Tigers standing in the middle, holding a gun, greeted a not-standard police salute in the direction where Zheng Qiang and others stood, and then the three of them got on the bus and left!
It took less than two minutes from the entry of the Flying Tigers' car to the completion of the task. It is worthy of being the reputation of "Flying Tigers". The powerful "Flying Tigers"! It is simply a heavenly soldier and general!
Simply, quickly and quickly, they took this raid tactic to the extreme, and even raised the murder to an artistic level, because in the Central and West Kowloon Crime Team, they seemed to be watching a gunfight movie, or the kind that was particularly exciting, causing the adrenal secretion to accelerate and ignite!
Ma Jun, who had always felt that he was okay, quietly poked Zhou Xingxing next to him and asked, "Are all the people in your Flying Tigers so awesome?"
Chapter completed!