my relatives are a bit much

Chapter 411 Police Story 3: Super Cop ([-])
"Case No. 2370192 Cheng Yingsi, the relevant complaint..."

"I am very satisfied that the evidence presented by the prosecution has not been rejected by the defense. The defendant has not raised reasonable doubts about the prosecution. Therefore, I declare that the defendant is guilty of the crime."

"Immediately convicted and sentenced to death!"

The death penalty for drug trafficking started in Malay, and Cheng Yingsi was arrested here for shipping goods. Guanchaiba’s first preparation was to rush people to rob prisoners, but he knew that there was no hope of going to court. Anyway, there are many Southeast Asian countries, and things happen in Malay. Ship bulk goods and leave it to the younger brothers to do it, as long as they don't come.

For this reason, Guanchaiba specially prepared a helicopter equipped with a heavy-firing machine gun. With one shot, the car can make a big hole.

On the road opposite the court, Yang Jianhua was driving a motorcycle and parked on the side of the road. Seeing Cheng Yingsi being escorted into the car by the bailiff, he looked back and said, "Miss Cheng is here. Guanchaiba and him may show up at any time. Do you have any questions?" not sure?"

"Sister Hua, I am absolutely sure to take advantage of the chaos to kill Guanchaiba. Don't worry, after finishing this work, we will go surfing at the beach and relax."

Pan Haodong sat on the back of the motorcycle, holding Yang Jianhua's waist with both hands, feeling very good.

"I know you are amazing, but with chopsticks..."

Yang Jianhua was hugged overnight last night, and developed a little immunity. He didn't blush and heartbeat, and his attention was always on the assassination mission.

Using chopsticks as a weapon, she can actually do it, but the lethality is not great, and it is only within ten meters.

And when they assassinate Guanchaiba, they have to be at least 50 meters away. At such a distance, shooting a gun is not very easy, let alone chopsticks.

"You'll know how powerful I am in a while."

Pan Haodong replied confidently.

Yang Jianhua didn't reply, he started the motorcycle silently, and followed the prison car leisurely.

Soon, the convoy of detaining prisoners came to a not-so-steep uphill road. A large truck in front suddenly backed up. A man with a greasy face and a doctor-like appearance ran out of the car in a panic to disperse the cars behind.

The escorting police cars, traffic motorcycles, and prison cars were forced to stop on the road.

Just as the convoy was about to reverse and change its route, a small car rushed out from behind and hit a police car onto the sidewalk.

At the same time, the backing large truck crashed into a police car with a 'bang', and the chemical raw materials on the carriage poured all over the place, all of which were genuine chemical raw materials with strong toxicity.

Drug lords kill people like hemp, and use any means to achieve their goals.

They don't care what happens to innocent people who breathe poison gas.

At the scene, there was chaos.

"The one who guesses the bullies has made a move."

Not far away, Pan Haodong let go of one hand and took out two chopsticks from his pocket, ready to strike at any time.

The two drug dealers who were causing chaos in front drew out their guns and killed the bailiffs around them the moment the prison van opened. Caught off guard, five bailiffs were killed.

Cheng Yingsi, who was taken out of the car, ran away at the same time, knocked down two policewomen beside her with her shoulder, and rushed towards the drug criminal who killed the policemen.

"Whizzing!"

Two chopsticks cut through the sky and penetrated the heads of two drug criminals.

Looking at the acquaintance who fell to the ground, Cheng Yingsi was dumbfounded.

Who moved the hand?

Can chopsticks kill?
What an international joke?
The two people who caused the chaos rushed to the street, and a modified truck rushed out of the street to continue the rescue plan.

Unfortunately, before the car reached Cheng Yingsi's side, the front wheel was pierced by a pair of chopsticks.

boom!
The refitted car traveling at high speed crashed to the ground, billowing thick smoke.

This time, Cheng Yingsi still couldn't find out who made the move.

The expert who helped the Malay police with chopsticks was astonishingly fast. Not to mention she didn't find out, even the melon-eating people near Pan Haodong didn't find out who made the move.

The subordinates rushed to the street one after another.

Guanchaiba on the helicopter finally couldn't bear it anymore and ordered the pilot to fly uphill. Cheng Yingsi, who was arrested again, saw her husband appearing in the helicopter, and a smile appeared on his dejected face.

There is still a chance of survival!
"Boom~~"

The helicopter landed 30 meters to the ground and exploded with a bang.

Guanchaiba and his men were bombed to pieces.

Cheng Yingsi was dumbfounded!
Who is against him?

"Ah~~~"

Cheng Yingsi collapsed.

Hearing her earth-shattering, weeping howls, Pan Haodong couldn't bear it, and secretly sighed: "In the next life, don't put it in drug trafficking!"

"Boom~~"

Yang Jianhua turned the accelerator.

Amidst the roar of the motorcycle, the two walked farther and farther away.

……

Geelong, Dinga Island waters.

Pan Haodong played surfing for a while, returned to the cabin of the yacht, and took a shower with clean water.Walking out of the bathroom, Yang Jianhua pushed open the door, put a plate of fruit on the bed cabinet, and took off his swimsuit behind his back.

"Sister Hua, what are you doing?"

Pan Haodong was stunned for a while, then quickly stepped forward, untied the bath towel around his waist, and put it on Sister Hua.

"Adong, I have read books on psychology. When soldiers go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, the calmer they behave afterwards, the more serious the post-war psychological syndrome may be. You use burning chopsticks to pierce the fuel tank and detonate the helicopter, killing Guanchaiba Waiting for others to behave too calmly, I don't want you to leave psychological trauma."

Done.

Yang Jianhua tore off the bath towel from his body and rushed over.

At this moment, Mr. Pan was like a delicate and soft little girl who was thrown down casually by Yang Jianhua. He didn't look like an expert who was about to become a fairy at all.

……

a long time.

"Sister Hua, there is something I wanted to tell you just now."

Pan Haodong leaned against the head of the bed, skewered a piece of fruit with a bamboo stick, and said to Yang Jianhua beside him: "Actually, I don't have post-war psychological syndrome at all. The main reason for my calm performance is because of my psychological Very good quality..."

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Yang Jianhua's eyes widened, this is a big loss!
"You didn't give me a chance!"

Pan Haodong shrugged, acting innocent.

In fact, he was really innocent, after all, it was Sister Hua who made the first move, and he just half-pushed and half-obeyed.

"you you……"

Yang Jianhua has been talking to you for a long time, but I didn't say anything from you.

In such a big life, she has never seen such a brazen person.

Big loss, really big loss!
"Sister Hua, don't be so impulsive in the future, I will be very embarrassed if you do this."

Pan Haodong acted like a good boy when he got a bargain, as if he had suffered a big loss.

Yang Jianhua twitched the corners of his mouth angrily, remained silent for a long time, and said, "Ah Dong, let's pretend that what happened just now didn't happen. I'm not from the same world as you. And you're already married. I don't want to be The third party who destroys other people's families, I really just wanted to help you just now, don't think too much..."

"Sister Hua, you are in such a hurry to get rid of me, do you have a partner?"

"I don't have a date yet, but my boss arranged a blind date for me, but we haven't met yet, so I'm not sorry for him."

"So that's what happened, I understand."

"What do you know?"

"You want to indulge yourself before going on a blind date, don't you?"

"……maybe!"

(End of this chapter)