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Chapter 1013 Controlling China with China

Chapter 1013: China is used to control China

When Snomi saw the bodyguard being knocked away instantly, he knew that the person in front of him was fierce and terrifying, so he pulled out his gun and shot the wanderer with his backhand.

Just when the people of Ida gave birth to the pleasure of being thin oriental people dying, the wanderer had already jumped up and kicked in the air with a beautiful kick, and the black cloth shoes fiercely kicked Snomi.

That movement and that expression were like the Bruce Lee in the past.

Snomi flew backward like a kite with broken strings, and the blood spurted out of her mouth floated in the air. At the same time, the black suitcase flew out of her hand, and the tightly clasped short gun rang out into the air. When he fell to the ground, he saw Xia Ming picking up the suitcase, and the sneered wanderer also stepped on his wrist holding the gun.

With every inch of force, the pain in the wrist increases little by little!

The next second, Snomi heard the sound of a broken bone!

He bit his lips bloodied when he was worse than death, but he still endured his silence without howling. He was a person with status and status. If he shouted because of the pain, he would embarrass the Black Party and lose all the glory he had earned with his life. At that time, even if the Black Party did not kill him, he would not be able to gain a foothold in the world.

The wanderer raised a smile on his lips, just as he was about to work harder!

The car poked Qiao Yongkui's head and said lightly: "Catch Snomi up and let's go!"

Hearing Qiao Yongkui's words, Youzi nodded, then pulled Snomi to slam his abdomen with great force, causing the hero who was holding his back to groan, and then fainted with blood. Youzi threw Snomi in the car like a dead dog, and sat beside him to monitor.

Xia Ming also got into the car with a black suitcase.

Qiao Yongkui stepped on the accelerator and turned the front of the car. When he was about to return as the same route, several police cars drove from the street dozens of meters away, blocking Qiao Yongkui and the others' way. Then more than a dozen policemen emerged from it, holding short guns and rushing towards Qiao Yongkui and the others, completely holding their heads and chests.

Stupid x! Qiao Yongkui cursed inwardly.

In addition to disdain, Qiao Yongkui had already taken out a short gun and shot continuously! A few sounds, he instantly knocked down the police in front. Seeing that Qiao Yongkui and the others had firepower, and their shooting skills were so accurate, the four or five policemen behind hurriedly lay down and shot and counterattacked Qiao Yongkui on the ground.

The pedestrians watching the battle hid far away, but more people heard the sound of gunfire to visit.

They blocked the way, Qiao Yongkui's car could not move forward. If he left the street, he would enter the single-travel lane after 600 meters, and would be easily blocked by the police. Therefore, he gestured to Xia Ming and said lightly: "Give these pigs some fierce things, anyway, we won't take root in Ida!"

Xia Ming nodded and threw the black suitcase under the chair.

Several bullets hit the body of the car, and pungent smoke came out. Xia Ming in the car was furious and took out a submachine gun from behind the car.

The gloomy muzzle sticks out of the car and then shoots a spark of death.

The faces of the people watching the battle changed drastically, Oh God!

Da da da da da!

The heavy firepower of Xia Ming instantly killed two guys who looked up. At this moment, the people watching the fun discovered that the gray-clothed man leaning against the convenience store was approaching several policemen from behind like a leopard, and when he reached seven or eight meters.

Xia Ming stopped bombarding at the right time, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The police stopped hearing the gunshots and thought Xia Ming and the others had no bullets!

So the guy in the lead made a scattering gesture. After several of his accomplices moved out, he also glanced at both sides a few sneakily, and then his arms slowly wriggled forward like earthworms. Suddenly, he felt a bone-broken chill.

The chill that even hair can stand upside down is like a lamb staring at by a beast. From the corner of his eyes, he looked at the man in gray on the side. The guy was looking at him with a grim smile. Just as he was about to react, the man in gray had already exposed the short gun in his sleeve and spit out two internationally common words.

Bye-Bye!

The policeman in charge felt despair in despair, and then heard two bangs, and his head was blown away and Xiaoban died. When the other policemen heard gunfire behind him, they all looked back in surprise. The man in gray didn't even look at him, and the guns were continuously fired deadly bullets.

Bang bang bang! Seven or eight shots were shot out, and several guards on the ground instantly became corpses. Qiao Yongkui chuckled when he saw this, then stepped on the accelerator and rushed to the police car, letting the man in gray sit in and said, "I said you had the chance to shoot, but you haven't lie to you now, are you?"

The man in gray was Xia Yuan, who twisted his neck and smiled: "It's a pity that I didn't feel good about it!"

After saying that, Xia Yuan poked his head and raised his gun to blast the policeman who was still breathing, and swayed their bodies up and down. It was not until Qiao Yongkui knocked out the police car blocking the road and left that he reluctantly pulled away the gun and gasped. At this time, Black Iron, more than a hundred meters away from the scene of the crime, touched his head: "Grandma! It's so unlucky!"

He regretted that he had not fired half a bullet.

Five minutes after Qiao Yongkui and the others left, the police support came late. When they saw the terrible scene, they were all watching. The people in the black-clothed party also used their relationship to inquire about the situation and heard the robbers' strength and heavy firepower.

Then, the whole city was in chaos, like a lake thrown into stones. The waves spread and the torrents surged. Not only did the police come forward to find the murderer, but countless members of the Black Party were also recruited by a temporary emergency and began to wander on the street with fierce eyebrows and eyes. When they saw the men in the East were about to come over and stare at them fiercely.

Xia Ming and his team were even told by the Black Party that the entire underworld were asked to help arrest him. This kind of action of asking for help was a warning to the Black Party that the Black Party would hide needles in the cotton, indicating that today's incident will definitely be investigated to the end. If it can help, the Black Party would be grateful!

If you cannot provide help, please do not interfere in causing trouble, otherwise you will be killed without mercy.

But before they could kill without mercy, Qiao Yongkui and others shot down the entertainment city of the Black Clothing Party with guns that night. Although there were more than 50 members of the Black Clothing Party in the entertainment city, they not only did not keep Qiao Yongkui and others, but instead suffered all casualties under their powerful firepower, and the money inside was also looted.

According to the survivors' fear, although the enemy is only five orientals, they cooperate with each other in a very tacit way, and the firepower configuration is extremely powerful, including smoke bombs, grenades, submachine guns, and daggers. What's more important is that they attack fiercely and viciously, and they are completely a well-trained special forces.

The members of the black-clothed party who are usually arrogant are lambs to be slaughtered in front of them.

The Black Party quickly convened a middle- and high-level meeting to integrate the restaurant tragedy and the robbery of bonds on the street. They concluded that the two cases were the same group of Orientals, but why did these Orientals attack the Black Party? It was puzzled. How could they go against the Black Party without deep hatred?

Although I can't figure it out, the black-clothed party still issued a chasing order.

However, this was an unpredictable bandit. In the next few hours, the black-clothed party used all his strength to chase Qiao Yongkui and others, but there was no result. They also learned the "using China to control China" method used by the rate-rate people in the past, intending to bribe the Oriental gangs to pursue Qiao Yongkui and the others.

The same habits are always easy to find similar types.

Among them, there is a Chinese gang named Rongjin Gang, with more than 70 members. In order to covet money and status, the gang leader promised to work hard for the black party. When they encountered Qiao Yongkui and others who were eating and drinking in the restaurant, they were ecstatic and pulled out their guns to shock them. Who knew that Qiao Yongkui didn't even raise his head.

Just as they were so angry that they came up to tie people up, the guards on the outside rushed in with a submachine gun, and the muzzle took their lives like a harvester. However, Qiao Yongkui and the others did not give up. They brought the last remaining people to their headquarters and used guns and knives to wash away the eighty-three people from Rong Jin's helping him.

The news spread and all gangs dared not to fight against it.

This is not because they are not strong enough to fight against Qiao Yongkui and others, but the two are in a completely inequality. Ida's gang has roots and foundations, while Qiao Yongkui and others are guerrillas. If they are provoked, they will easily be attacked and retaliated or even destroyed, so the local gangs avoid the edge.

When Qiao Yongkui was rampant in Ida and bloody slaughtering the underworld, Lin Haoxuan was lying on the phone on the rocking chair in Changping Garden. He could not even get rid of the Shadow Organization in a short time. Then he should tell Shi Yongshan truthfully, otherwise he would be uncomfortable for the rest of his life if that kid had any problems.

When Shi Yongshan heard Lin Haoxuan's apology, he did not blame him at all and replied with a chuckle: "The shadow organization is not dead, so we should not force it. When their fortunes are over one day, we will uproot it. You don't have to worry about my safety. I haven't played the piano recently!"

Lin Haoxuan smiled softly, and it seemed that he could kill someone without playing the piano.

Shi Yongshan's voice was still calm and he said calmly: "So it's more than enough to deal with the little ones! By the way, Lin Haoxuan, it's a grand festival for some days. If you have time, you might as well come and relax. Although Indian culture is not as profound as the Celestial Empire, it is still remarkable for religion!"

Although Lao Pa's understanding made Lin Haoxuan feel relieved, he also became even more guilty. After thinking about it, he sighed: "Lin Haoxuan is really ashamed of you. He can't do anything that promised you. When the worship ceremony is grand, I promise to visit you in India and say sorry to you in person!"

Lin Haoxuan was always uneasy when he had not completed what he promised to others.

After hanging up the phone, Yu Linglong, who brought the water, chuckled and asked, "What is Pilgrimage?"

Lin Haoxuan took the warm water and took a few sips, stood up and walked to the window, responding lightly: "Pilgrimage Day is a Hindu festival."

Yu Linglong nodded suddenly and laughed softly: "Do you want to go over and join in the fun?"

Lin Haoxuan sighed softly and said worriedly: "Divine sheds and statues can be seen everywhere during the Pilgrimage Festival. People listen to the priests reciting Sanskrit words praising the goddess, and praying the goddess to drive away disasters and take refuge for them. This kind of festival is naturally inevitable. I am worried that the killer will attack him!"
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