Style: Historical Author: Words: 2087Update Time: 24/01/18 10:30:09
Zhang Yijun has lived for so many years, and this is the first time he has encountered this situation. The guy opposite him is like a piece of brown candy that cannot be peeled off after being stuck on it.

In her eyes, the other party did not intend to kill her, but had a clear goal of tearing off all the clothes on her body. Is this something that a person can do in a place where bullets are flying everywhere?

"This is a misunderstanding." If Xu Chuan knew what this woman was thinking, he would definitely explain it this way.

But now he grabbed Zhang Yijun's already tattered skirt. The woman quickly forced him away with her stabs, and then quickly moved towards Jin Xinian. There was no way the two of them could deal with him.

But how could Xu Chuan let her do what she wanted? He stretched out his right leg and directly hooked her long leg. Zhang Yijun stumbled and fell to the ground. She screamed inwardly and tried to get up quickly, but she felt her right ankle being pinched. People caught it.

He kicked out his left leg in an attempt to break away from the opponent's control, but found that he seemed to fly into the air and hit the door of the parked car with a bang. Then he heard a voice saying, "Don't move, don't move, it will be over soon." .”

How could he not move? Zhang Yijun looked at the guy who was dragging her to the corner in horror, struggling wildly, but the other person's hand was like a pair of iron pliers that prevented him from breaking free.

Zhang Yijun has lost all her coolness as she used to beat up the gangsters who took advantage of her. Her skirt was completely torn and dragged on the ground. Now the hem of her skirt has shrunk to her chest.

The smooth thighs and body are completely exposed in front of the other party. Although as an illegal freelancer, it is not impossible to take off clothes in front of strangers in order to complete the task, but if you are facing a pervert, that is another matter. One more thing.

With a flick of his wrist, Xu Chuan turned the young lady over to a prone position, and then grabbed the unlucky woman's pants with his left hand.

Zhang Yijun propped up her body and turned her head, shouting in horror, "Pervert, let go." She put her hands on the ground and crawled forward, but was pulled back in an instant, "Don't go, where do you want to go?"

Of course, Xu Chuan didn't really want to take off her pants, but to divert her attention, the tracking chip had been attached to the soles of her shoes while they were tearing her apart. He was really not a pervert, really.

Jin Xinian finally discovered that his companion was entangled, and the CZ805 in his hand fired a short burst at Xu Chuan's position.

The bullet hit the wall and a large piece of cement bounced up. Xu Chuan let go of the young lady's ankle. Once Zhang Yijun was freed from the trap, her whole body bounced off the ground like a female leopard, but she no longer had the courage to fight the person in front of her. , she just spent a lot of effort to keep the small piece of cloth on her body.

Xu Chuan moved between cars with his body low. Jin Xinian could not focus on him when facing the police raid. He could only help his companions out of trouble.

Zhang Yijun lowered her head to look at her own embarrassment, then pulled off the skirt that had turned into rags, then turned around and looked at the psychopath fiercely. She still hasn't figured out what this person is doing. Yes, just to grab his own... well, perverted.

Xu Chuan squatted behind the front tire of a car and waved at Zhang Yijun, which made the woman shiver.

Jin Xinian looked at his companion in surprise, "Miss, are you feeling too cool now?" He didn't see what Zhang Yijun went through at all.

Zhang Yijun knew that she couldn't help in this situation, so she could only wink at Jin Xinian and evacuate towards another emergency exit. The police had limited manpower and could not completely seal off the building.

"The tracker has been installed." Xu Chuan said to Zhang Biao through the walkie-talkie.

Although Wang Shangen's men were not afraid of death, their abilities were not as good as those of CTRU. Most of them were already dead after being suppressed by the police. Jin Xinian was already planning to retreat. An arms dealer finally couldn't bear the pressure and jumped into a car, preparing to rush out.

On the other side, Zhang Biao and Wan Yang drove a van from the roadside, and the driver had already fallen into a deep sleep under their physical comfort.

Zhang Biao sat in the back and tinkered with the tactical terminal, started the small program for tracking, and then

An action camera was set up by the window, ready to take pictures of the surroundings.

"Boss, there's a signal."

"You act according to the situation." Xu Chuan replied as he was looking for a way out.

Wan Yang started the car and started to circle around the police cordoned off area. The signal had already left the parking building, but it was impossible to distinguish the person from the crowd.

An explosion once again caused everyone around to scream. A car directly broke through the wall on the third floor of the parking building and smashed down.

Zhang Biao looked at this big scene and grinned, "Li Yanming can't do it. If I were the Commissioner of Police, I would definitely remove him. It's really embarrassing to do this."

Wan Yang also nodded, "This seems to be even more chaotic than Kuala Lumpur." He has been living in the most chaotic place in Southeast Asia since he was a child. This kind of thing is rare.

Another car rushed out of the passage, but its tire was directly punctured by the tire breaker set by the police, and it crashed crookedly into the car on the roadside.

Just as the police were about to surround them, a series of bullets were fired from the car. The soft body armor had no protection against the 7.6239 bullets. The two leading men fell to the ground directly.

Zhang Biao shook his head. The handling of the Xiangjiang police was a mess. This Li Yanming will definitely take the blame in the future. Whether the operation was successful or not is one thing. The death of so many people is another. So are these police officers who died. For those who have family members, how to appease these people is all they can do to find someone unlucky.

Park Woo-cheol from Country H picked up the police officer's MP5A3 and joined the battle. Two bursts of fire directly hit the head of the weapons dealer who was still shooting out of the car.

"Hey, Bangzi is allowed to take the limelight. I wonder what these people are thinking?" Zhang Biao was still complaining.

Wan Yang sat in front and shook his head. If CTRU had this kind of combat power, these people from Umbrella could turn Xiangjiang upside down.

"Stop talking nonsense. If they come, they will face the army."

Just as he was talking, a motorcycle rushed out. The rider was carrying a big bag, took a Glock 18 and directly scanned half the magazine at the police. As a fully automatic weapon, the Glock 18 has great capabilities for shooters. The requirements are very high. The driver shoots with one left hand. The dispersion is really large and there is no accuracy at all.

Zhang Biao glanced at this old man and patted the back of the seat in front of him. "Follow this kid. Look at the guy chasing him so closely. This must be a big fish."

Wan Yang put down the handbrake, stepped on the accelerator, and the van sped out.