Pique Kingdom.

Although today is the first day of the first lunar month of the Chinese lunar calendar, it is the most important festival of the Chinese people. However, for other people in the Pique Kingdom, today is just an ordinary working day.

On a wide urban road, cars come and go, and as usual, there is no difference.

At this moment, a sirens came from a distance, and then two white and blue police motorcycles were galloping from left to right. Behind the police motorcycle were five black cars, both in front and behind, all Mercedes-Benz, and one in the middle was a Rolls-Royce Phantom, which was Zhao Ziwei's car. It was Michael who drove, and the beautiful Lisa sitting in the passenger seat was the beautiful woman.

This is an extra-wide extended Rolls-Royce. There is an alloy block between the front cab and the rear row. There is a small desk behind the block with a laptop on it, a water dispenser next to the desk, and a small corridor on the other side.

Zhao Ziwei sat on the seat behind the small desk, holding a document in her hand, and browsing it seriously. Sakai Masayo, who was sitting next to Zhao Ziwei, looked at Zhao Ziwei with a calm face and working hard. He couldn't help but nod in his heart, thinking: "No wonder Ziwei was young and could become the prime minister of the Pik Kingdom. This determination is not something that ordinary people can have."

If ordinary people knew that someone was going to assassinate him, they would have been uneasy long ago, let alone sitting in the car and working hard.

Sakai Masao just glanced at Zhao Ziwei who was working hard, and then immediately turned his gaze outside the car, patrolling back and forth in the distance and near, paying attention to every suspicious point, especially those locations marked by Zhao Changgu on the electronic map. There are the places where the killer is most easily hidden.

Zhao Ziwei seemed to feel Sakai Masayo's nervousness, and suddenly put down the documents in her hand, took a glass of water from the water dispenser, took a sip, and then smiled and said to Sakai Masayo: "Sister Zhengyang, relax, don't be so nervous. Be too nervous, be careful that the gun in her hand will go fire."

Sakai Masayo's tense face finally relaxed for a moment, and he said with a smile: "Haha, Brother Gun handed over the life of Ziwei girl to me. How could I be careless? Brother Gun said that this is the first mission of our shadow group, and there must be no mistakes. Even if there is a little mistake, Brother Gun will immediately let us roll the bed and get out of here. At that time, who cares about my food?"

Sakai Masayo said, glanced at the Colt pistol in his hand. The security of the pistol was opened, and since getting in the car, Sakai Masayo had never put it down.

"Haha, Sister Zhengyang, I bet that even if my brother fires anyone, he will not fire your squid. Don't say that you still have a lot of skills, even if you don't have any skills, my squid will not fire your squid." Zhao Ziwei said immediately.

"Oh, why," Sakai Masao said.

"Why, because you are a great beauty. Don't you know that brother yet? He has weak legs and feet when he sees the beauty. If he hadn't been an official in China now and had discipline, he wouldn't know how many girls would have been hooked up by him. Sister Zhengyang is so beautiful, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is beautiful in the world. How could my brother be willing to fire your squid? Hehehehe" Zhao Ziwei said with a giggle. If anyone saw her now, he would probably never think that he was the Prime Minister of the Pique Kingdom.

Sakai Masao couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said lightly: "Miss Ziwei is joking again. Brother Gun is not what you say. Brother Gun is a person who is very serious about his feelings."

Sakai Masayo was talking, suddenly his face changed and he said nervously: "Be careful, Ziwei, there seems to be something wrong with that car."

Although Sakai Masao was talking to Zhao Ziwei, his attention was always on the outside of the car.

This is a wide road with four lanes in both directions. There is no physical isolation belt in the middle of the road, only a double yellow line. Since Zhao Ziwei refused to allow the road to be closure, the traffic police department did not implement traffic control on the section of the road. Therefore, although there were two motorcycle police cars leading the way in front of the convoy, cars still passed by Rolls-Royce from time to time.

Just as Sakai Masayo was talking to Zhao Ziwei just now, Sakai Masayo suddenly found a Buick sedan driving in the opposite opposite lane driving from afar towards Rolls-Royce.

Sakai Masayo's heart suddenly moved. She keenly saw that the other party's windshield was actually falling. You know, it's winter and morning, and the Pique Kingdom is in the northern temperate zone, and the weather is still very cold. Other cars have closed windows and air conditioners on, but this car has a window, which is really a bit alternative.

Sakai Masao was puzzled when he suddenly saw a strange-shaped muzzle sticking out from the window of the Buick sedan. She recognized what it was at first sight.

It is a powerful rapid-fire machine gun. Commonly known as the Vulcan cannon, the theoretical rate of fire is 6,600 bullets per minute. The effective range is one thousand meters, and it can easily shoot through any non-heavy armored object within 100 meters. In terms of the power of instant strikes, this thing can almost completely explode any gun.

Sakai Masayo realized that something was wrong, so he suddenly pulled Zhao Ziwei beside him and shouted loudly: "Let's go down." At the same time, he also bent down suddenly to keep his body as close to the floor as possible.

At this time, Michael, who was driving in front, also realized the danger. He suddenly stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. Rolls-Royce roared and shot forward.

At this moment, the rapid-fire machine gun in the Buick sedan suddenly rang, and the sound of gunfire sounded in groups, and countless bullets rushed towards Rolls-Royce like hail.

In just a moment, Rolls-Royce's bulletproof glass was exploded and fell to the ground. In the face of the powerful power of rapid-fire machine gun bullets, Rolls-Royce's bulletproof ability is really not worth mentioning.

Michael's sudden acceleration saved their lives. The killer hiding in the Buick sedan did not expect that the Rolls-Royce, which was driving at a constant speed, would suddenly accelerate and fire most of the bullets at the rear of the Rolls-Royce. When the killer planned to adjust the shooting angle, the bullets were gone in the rapid-fire machine gun.

Just as the gunshot stopped, Sakai Masao, who was lying inside Rolls-Royce, suddenly stood up, raised the gun in his hand and shot at the Buick sedan.

At this time, the two cars had passed by, and they were about to be farther and farther apart.

Sakai Masayo shot continuously at the rear windshield of the Buick sedan with a feeling. The sound of gunfire kept ringing, and the smell of pungent smoke filled the Rolls-Royce.

The killer's Buick sedan is just an ordinary car, without any bulletproof armor at all, and the body windshield is also an ordinary windshield. The pistol bullet accurately shot through the rear windshield glass, and then passed through the head of the two-layer seats and shot directly into the back of the driver's head.

A pistol bullet stayed directly in the killer's head, stirring the oily brain in his head into tofu.

"Ah." The driver screamed in his mouth, and his body instantly fell on the steering wheel, his heavy head slammed on the horn, making a long sound.

Perhaps this guy didn't expect why the other party responded so quickly until he died. Almost as soon as the sound of his own machine gun stopped, the other party's bullet flew over.

The killer sitting in the back seat of the Buick sedan also did not expect that the opponent's counterattack would be so fast. After seeing the driver being shot, he was obviously stunned for a moment, then threw away the rapid-fire machine gun that had been shot, and then picked up a 6 assault rifle beside him and continued to shoot at the Rolls-Royce.

However, at this moment, the Buick sedan that had lost control hit the protective pile on the side of the road. The killer who was about to hold 6 shots, his head slammed into the inner wall of the car, and he was very confused.

This killer is also fierce enough. After being severely injured, he quickly adjusted and raised his gun and was about to shoot at the Rolls-Royce.

But as soon as his gun was pointed at Rolls-Royce, a rain of bullets flew out from inside the Rolls-Royce car. In an instant, his upper body became a sieve, and each sieve eye continued to seep out red liquid, almost dyeing his entire upper body red.

This time, it was not only Sakai Masao who shot at the killer, but Michael and Lisa also fired together. Under the three hot shots, it was not surprising that the killer was beaten into a sieve.

It was not until they were convinced that the other party had been shot dead that Sakai Masao and others stopped shooting.

While changing the magazine, Lisa laughed and joked, "Miss Ziwei, your car has a bad bulletproof ability. It's far worse than Obama's car. It seems that the Kingdom of Pique is not poor,"

Zhao Ziwei then straightened her waist, shook the glass slags all over her head, and said in a relaxed tone: "You know that these bastards are so crazy, but it seems that in the future, I just don't want to change a car. I don't know how much more this car can cost," she said.

"Boss, I want it for 50,000 US dollars." Michael said with a smile.

"Get out of here, after all, I'm also a custom version of Rolls-Royce, so it's worth a few million," Zhao Ziwei said with a smile on her face.

A group of people were chatting and laughing, as if the fierce gunfight just now was just a movie.

Several people were talking, but suddenly they heard a few dull gunshots coming from the Pike Kingdom Science and Technology Plaza building not far from outside the car.

Then, several people were surprised to see that a Chevrolet sedan that had been following the Buick sedan suddenly turned over and rolled several times on the road. While Chevrolet was constantly rolling, a door was opened due to deformation, and a person was thrown out of the car and flew out more than 1 ft before making a slap, as if a dead dog fell to the ground.

The moment he landed, a long round iron tube flew out of his arms, hitting the ground and making a jingle sound.

Sakai Masao looked at the round iron guy rolling on the road, and a layer of cold sweat oozed out of his beautiful forehead, and a secretly screamed of luck in his heart.

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