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Chapter 337 Who told you that the person who died was Interpol? (seeking subscription)

Xiaozhuang's words are obviously bragging, 10 people, huh?
"Draw a gun in front of Zheng Qiang, and you will die!"

Haitang shuddered when she heard the words, she finally understood why Wang Jianjun and Xiaozhuang were so powerful, killing people like cutting melons and vegetables, but she didn't even dare to think of going against Zheng Qiang, because Zheng Qiang was really terrible.

Compared with Zheng Qiang, Qiu Xiaochi (God of Gamblers 2) is simply a kind little sheep.

Then Haitang felt a nausea, and vomited out with a "vomit".

Not to mention Haitang, even Ling Jing and the others felt a little uncomfortable. This is so fucking cruel. Is this the police?It's even more gangster than gangster!
Zheng Qiang didn't know that Haitang had ever planned to kill him, so he patted Fang Jiexia's hand lightly, and then said gently: "Xiaojie, it's all over, we're safe."

Fang Jiexia opened her eyes when she heard the words, and the first thing she saw was Zheng Qiang's caring eyes. She was very happy, especially in the midst of the hail of bullets, Zheng Qiang stood in front of her without hesitation, and didn't even move because of it. Even one step!
Fang Jiexia's heart was full of emotion, tears rolled in her eyes, and then she threw away the reservedness that a woman should have, and threw herself directly into Zheng Qiang's arms.

With nephrite in his arms, Zheng Qiang felt very comfortable.

It's a pity that this kind of comfort only lasted for a while. With a sound of "vomit", a wet feeling came from Zheng Qiang's back. Spit on Zheng Qiang's body.

Zheng Qiang is very sad, but who is to blame?

Fang Jiexia was still retching, so Zheng Qiang had no choice but to pat her on the back slightly, and took off his shirt by the way.

At this time, Chen Guorong came over. Although his face was a bit ugly, there was still some spirit in his eyes. He gestured to Zheng Qiang, meaning, you can do it, kid!Make up for the ticket after boarding the boat first!

Zheng Qiang was a little speechless, this Chen Guorong usually looked very decent, but he didn't expect to be splashed like his brother Chen Jiaju.

After Fang Jiexia vomited, Zheng Qiang found some water for her to rinse her mouth, and was about to help her sit down when there were orderly footsteps outside the door, and Chen Guorong and the others changed their expressions drastically.

Fuck, what the hell is coming, there's no end to it!

However, the shotgun in Zheng Qiang's hand was out of bullets at this time.

Fortunately, Chen Guorong reacted quickly. He rolled in the air and landed in front of a gangster holding a shotgun. He took out the shotgun and threw it at Zheng Qiang.

"Qiangzi, catch it!"

Zheng Qiang's movements were also very fast. With a quick copy, he held the shotgun in his hand, and pointed him at the door.

Of course, Zheng Qiang didn't forget to drag Fang Jiexia behind him again.

Tread, step, step!

The sound of neat footsteps came, and all the survivors held their breath.

However, after people came in, everyone was very happy, showing the expression of the rest of their lives, because the people who came were the Flying Tigers, the Hong Kong Flying Tigers!

When the Flying Tigers saw only one man standing shirtless and holding a gun in the hall, did their superiors give orders?

Ka Ka Ka!There was the sound of a bullet being loaded.

Zheng Qiang felt a little dazzling, because he was locked by more than a dozen infrared rays.

"Don't shoot, your own people! Your own people!" Chen Guorong shouted hastily.

Fortunately, everyone in the Flying Tigers was rational, and Zheng Qiang didn't do anything radical.

"The man with the gun, put down the gun and squat down with your head in your hands!" A cold and angry voice suddenly came from the Flying Tigers.

Zheng Qiang's voice was very familiar to this person, so he scolded: "Fuck, Chen Xinwei, it's me, Zheng Qiang. Could it be that I took off my clothes, and you Flying Tigers don't recognize me?"

Zheng Qiang's face may not be familiar to some Hong Kong citizens, but everyone in the police force knows it, everyone knows it!

A member of the Flying Tigers nearby said in surprise, "Sir Chen, it's really Sir Zheng!"

Since he is one of his own people, it is easy to handle. The members of the Flying Tigers lowered their guns and dared not not to lower their guns, because apart from his great reputation, Sir Zheng also has the problem of narrow-mindedness.

Whoops, fuck me, why the hell is this evil star?

Chen Xinwei first waved his hand, causing the members of the Flying Tigers to scatter and search among the hostages to prevent bandits from mixing in.

After all the team members gave Chen Xinwei the "control, safety" gesture, Chen Xinwei breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed in his heart, the gangsters in the hall were completely dead, and no one was left alive. Yes, this is very serious. powerful!
Then he pulled down the mask, the expression on his face became very exciting, the back that was a bit straighter just now was slightly bent, and then he ran up to Zheng Qiang and said, "I'll just say Why did the gangsters die so quickly here, it turns out that Zheng sir is here!"

Zheng Qiang reprimanded him when he heard the words: "I don't have the time to talk nonsense with you, why don't you report the situation to your boss quickly?"

Chen Xinwei curled his lips in disdain in his heart, if it weren't for you standing here, do you think I would come up to say hello?Do you think I don't know the rules?

Of course, Chen Xinwei didn't dare to say this, he only dared to think about it in his heart.

Chen Xinwei was reporting to his superiors, while Chen Guorong sighed and said in a heavy tone: "Qiang...Sir Zheng, what should we do? A person from Interpol died, how should I write a report? People are so desperate to help... "

Zheng Qiang laughed when he heard the words: "Chen Guorong, Chen Guorong, I didn't expect you to have today? Who told you that the person who died was Interpol?"

"Not Interpol?" Chen Guorong was stunned for a moment, and then he said even more angrily: "But what country is he from, but he is an undercover agent, and he sacrificed himself for us, please laugh like this, okay?"

"I'm so convinced of you!" Zheng Qiang shook his head and said, "There are no undercover agents among McDonald's people. I said those words on purpose just to provoke them to directly At present, it seems that the effect of the dispute is good, even you believe it."

"But the bullet couldn't hit you, how can you explain that the gun jammed?" Chen Guorong asked suspiciously.

Zheng Qiang said in a very speechless voice: "Do you think I can know about things that you f*ck Sir Chen don't even know? And what do you f*ck mean? Are you disappointed that I wasn't shot to death randomly?" ?”

Chen Guorong smiled awkwardly when he heard the words and said, "I'm just curious, nothing else."

At this time, Gundam with two arms hanging down came over and said, "Maybe I know the reason!"

"Huh?" Zheng Qiang and Chen Guorong were taken aback for a moment, then looked at Gundam at the same time.

"You don't have to look at me like that. My name is the Prodigal Son, so I often hang out in gambling boats or casinos. It's not the first time people like McDonald's have hijacked a ship!"

(End of this chapter)