Up and down attack

"I'm here!"

The roar of cars and the sound of ping-pong collisions from far to near, and old garbage such as shacks kept flying into the sky. Doyle drove his station wagon all the way, like an angry bison.

Just as Zhuang Xuteng looked at him in surprise, the station wagon hit the embankment, jumped up, flew up, and then rushed towards the Paiyu Canal. Doyle drove down obliquely, and hit the ground with a clang. The patches of the wheel hub, all the glass, rearview mirrors and a full circle of anti-collision rods were all broken and scattered, and the whole car was shorter in an instant. All shock absorbing springs and suspension devices experienced an overload movement. They used their strength to force the car to lie down.

The station wagon bounced upwards in the rain drain, rushed forward, and almost turned over. Doyle quickly turned the direction, barely recovered control, and then aimed at the ambulance's butt and hit it. With a bang, the two cars collided. The station wagon took Doyle with his tail and then twisted his neck, and then lie down horizontally. After a loud bang, he finally lay on his side in the ditch and blocked the road horizontally.

The ambulance could not be easy, and its butt was directly deflated. The two rear wheels had already left the axle, and it was currently 90 degrees perpendicular to the front wheel. Among the only three remaining passengers, an unlucky guy sitting in the back row broke through the glass of the rear window and flew out, hitting the roof and hard ground of the car when the wagon was raised. He was lying on the ground and half of his head was gone, so he would definitely die. The other two people in the car were not feeling well. One was lying on the open side sliding door frame, squirting upwards like a whale; the last one was a Winter Wolf. He was in the driver's seat, and the seat behind him helped him absorb the most important impact force, but after he completed the backward movement, he would still lie forward. So his forehead was marked with the logo in the center of the steering wheel, and the right eye socket was bleeding.

This is the end of not wearing a seat belt! Look at Doyle wearing a seat belt, even if there is no airbag, it is nothing big, but there are a lot of scratches caused by glass on his face and arms. He pushed hard, threw the car door into the sky, and then grabbed the door frame and crawled out of the overturned car.

What a fierce old man.

"I'm going down!" Zhuang Xuteng slid down the steep slope of the Paiyu Canal with a shield and a gun in one hand, and carried a knife in the other. While sliding, he did not forget to raise his left hand and aim at the bandit who fell on the door frame. He blew a bone spear into his mind, ending his pain.

In the distance, Morgana stomped her feet hard. She wanted Naike and the others to leave a living oral sex to the PCPD, which would be beneficial for interrogation or public display. Unfortunately, she did not join Zhuang Xuteng and others' communication network, and she didn't like to yell, so she had to swallow her breath and come out from behind the bunker.

When Zhuang Xuteng slid to the bottom of the ditch, Morgana also came down. Her movements were very flexible, and she was like an antelope when she jumped. In contrast, Zhuang Xuteng, who was sore about to make her butt hurt, was completely worth mentioning. As soon as he was about to ask about the situation on Brother Dao, he heard a thud and splashes in the Pei River.

Have you ever seen a hippo diving? Well, the hippo has no ability to jump. The big bear that smashed into the water can always be imagined? Ge Gongdao rushed into the water like that. When he showed his head again, he grabbed a person's neck with his left hand and raised it high with his right hand.

"KONG!" With one punch, one head tilted down under the water again. Brother Dao raised his left hand and pulled the head up again, repeated his previous posture, raised his right hand, and punched him down again... Zhuang Xuteng saw that the shore was not deep, Brother Dao was tall and big, standing on the bottom of the river, and the guy he kept punching was the "football player" who had long hands and feet trying to kick the grenades. He was most shocked and was slowly rushing to the edge of the Pei River by the flowing water in the canal. As soon as he woke up, he wanted to swim and escape, he was caught up by Ge Gongdao.

Ge Gongdao's fist... Zhuang Xuteng knew too well. On days when he was not entrusted to work, he was pulled by Ge Gongdao to practice boxing. Regardless of whether there was coach Doyle next to him, he was always beaten. Even if Brother Dao was holding his boxing gloves, the fist was not uncomfortable. Now Brother Dao punched his punches with all his strength, unless the "football player" installed armored shadow implants, otherwise...

Well, he definitely didn't pretend, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen into the hands of Brother Dao. At this point, except for the Winter Wolf in the cab, the rest of the people have lost their ability to resist - and still resist? It's because he is useful to be alive.

Zhuang Xuteng's shadow eye stared at the Donglang in the cab, aiming at the gun with one hand and holding a knife with the other. "Abide by the order! Raise your hands slowly and reach out to the outside of the car window!"

This is the PCPD standard process and movements, and three months of intensive training was not in vain. Donglang tilted his head, closed one of his eyes because of bleeding, and only looked at Zhuang Xuteng with the remaining one, his eyes full of resentment.

The 32-year-old Winter Wolf nicknamed Ghost, whose overuse of his intelligence brought about the iconic Mediterranean bald head. In order to attract the eyes of others, Winter Wolf always likes to use white false pupils, leaving a black slit in the middle, creating a strange and terrifying feeling. He stubbornly believed that this was the eyes of Winter Wolf and said that this would be his eternal symbol.

Now this eye is staring at Zhuang Xuteng, who is not afraid at all.

"Brother Dao!" Donglang shouted: "Are you going to let this young boy kill me?"

Ge Gongdao threw the football player who was fainting ashore, then climbed up, held the man back with his neck again, and punched him from time to time on the way. The warm blood dripped from his right fist, and he could not feel any relief from this action, and the familiar voice of Donglang was also ineffective. He looked at Donglang with cold eyes and said, "You have really made no progress."

"I fell, but my efforts failed, I admit it." Donglang looked at Zhuang Xuteng, Daoer, and finally looked at Ge Gongdao, and said slowly: "But I still have a trump card. Let me go alive and give you the things, otherwise I will blow it up together."

"You still carry a bomb with you? I don't believe it." Ge Gongdao snorted and said, "Also, do you think I can be threatened by a bomb?"

"I know you can't, but you have to worry about your subordinates and let them share the benefits. If I blow up the thing, they will lose money. Don't you worry about this?"

"The things you snatched this time are too pissing. We don't dare to ask for them all. Just give them to PCPD." Zhuang Xuteng said bluntly, "Brother Dao, I'm expressing my opinion, I don't want it."

Doyle shrugged and said, "Leave me a recognizable head, and I will take it back to you. The rest has nothing to do with me."

Uh, to be honest, this is a bit difficult. Ge Gongdao and Zhuang Xuteng looked at each other. The two of them agreed in the communication to slap their heads, and then they all slap their heads to pieces. Where can I find them... Oh, the one in Ge Gongdao's hand was quite complete, so he let go of his hand and let him fall to the ground and poke it with his feet. Doyle understood at a glance.

"I...I...I...I was wrong Brother Dao!" Even if Donglang was not a real genius, he should understand now. "Brother Dao, I blamed me at that time. I didn't know my mind and was fooled by the Viper! I was wrong. I'm sorry for you, and I shouldn't doubt you!"

"When did you realize you were wrong?"

"I..." Donglang lowered his head and said, "I'm just a fool, please spare me, Brother Dao! Please. I still have savings, I don't want these things anymore, I will give you the channels. Can you make a lot of money and I will never show up again, okay?"

"Leave him to PCPD!" Morgana ran over the overturned wagon all the way, "The criminals need to be interrogated, Mallory and reinforcements are on the way, they..."

Before he finished speaking, Ge Gongdao raised his hand and shot Donglang. Zhuang Xuteng followed closely, and then added another shot, and shouted: "Put down the things in your hand... Oh, you're dead..."

Donglang's right eye and left temple were penetrated, and he could not be alive. Facing Morgana's chasing eyes and his tight fists, Zhuang Xuteng explained shamelessly: "He did not extend his hand as required, and he just took out something. Even according to the PCPD regulations, I could shoot him to death. Of course, this good citizen reacted faster than me. I had to learn from him and improve myself better."

"That's how it happens, I've seen it too." Doyle suppressed his laughter and replied seriously.

Morgana covered her forehead with one hand and pinched her waist with the other. She was speechless by Zhuang Xuteng, and she felt that the rapid training class was a major mistake, especially the guy who taught me the way to learn to get loopholes. After a while, she finally calmed down her emotions - although she saw that her expression had almost no change - and said to Zhuang Xuteng: "Give me the inhibitor first, I have agreed."

"Ge Blackface, inhibitor spray."

Morgana shook her head and said, "Stop pretending, he called Dao Brother. And this... you are not really called a boxing champion, right?"

"I am indeed a boxing champion, I have a gold belt." Doyle's smile was very warm.

When Ge Gongdao heard the greeting, he reached out to take out the spray and threw it mechanically. His eyes remained on Donglang, staring at the gradually stopped blood flow, staring at the slowly closed eyes. Donglang was dead, and part of the past had a phased result.

I thought that when I heard Donglang admit his mistake with my own ear, my mood would be turbulent again, and maybe I would have a "sudden idea" to forgive him or even let him go. Ge Gongdao was very happy that he actually didn't have such an idea, and his heart was firm enough. He understood that it was unfair to let his current partner take risks for his hatred yesterday. If he softened, he would not deserve a brother like Zhuang Xuteng.

"I'm already satisfied." Ge Gongdao said: "Naike, I'll leave it to you how to deal with PCPD. I..."

Before Ge Gongdao finished speaking, he saw Zhuang Xuteng reaching out his hand to his ears and staring at the river bank with a nervous look. At the same time, Doyle hugged Morgana beside him and jumped to the back of the ambulance.

Whoosh! Being shot.

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