"Crunch!"

An elegant, Zhang Fan turned directly into an alley.

The surrounding vendors only felt a gust of wind blowing, carrying dust and eating a mouthful of ash.

"Damn, it's really a drag racing day today. One yelled, then took out his phone and kept taking pictures.

The drag racing incident two hours ago has become the headline, and everyone in the city knows about it.

So seeing such a scene reappearing, even if it was a mouthful of ashes, no one scolded angrily, but was unprecedentedly excited.

"Grass, the drag racing party is here again, this time in armed cars. ”

"Damn, what's going on today? This Nima shouldn't be. ”

"Uncle, Lao Tzu was detained for five days last month, and now the police have taken the lead in drag racing. ”

And the QQ group of the face-slapping group was also excited here.

"The picture is out, you see, does the person sitting in the armed car look like Brother Fan?" asked one of them.

"It's too blurry to see. ”

"I think so. ”

"Brother Fan is mighty, Brother Fan has rushed to the armed car, I will serve. ”

"The Lun family has sunk deeply, and in this life, my extraordinary brother will not marry. ”

"Damn, little sister, you're only fourteen years old, what are you doing to make a fuss, have you grown up? Someone clicked on the girl's information, looked at the age on it, and couldn't help but roll their eyes.

"Hmph, haven't you grown up, let you animals open their eyes, what is called a childlike giant ......?"

Hua Ling's group was in the car, and they already felt their stomachs churning.

Fortunately, I have been busy until now, and I haven't eaten, otherwise, this Nima would have to vomit.

Big brother, I know you're anxious, and we're anxious, but are you so cheating us?

The back of the head has been bumped up, Nima, don't wait to get out of the car, we haven't fought with the gangsters yet, let's hang the lottery first.

Coupled with Hua Ling, ten SWAT officers clung to the handle, trying not to let their heads come into close contact with the carriage.

The armed car, not a car, has comfortable seats, but these are all iron frame seats.

Except for a harness, a handle, nothing.

"Crunch!"

Zhang Fan braked suddenly, the body drifted, and stopped directly next to a police car.

The policeman standing by the door of the car broke out in a cold sweat.

The distance between him and him is only five centimeters.

He could even feel Death's hand grasping his neck.

Bastard, who drove the car, is this going to murder.

If it weren't for the fact that this was an armed car, they would have drawn their guns a long time ago.

Zhang Fan opened the car door and jumped out of the car violently.

When a group of people saw Zhang Fan, their eyes were about to pop out.

Isn't this a SWAT car, how did such a guy come out? That immature face, is he twenty years old?

Just as they hesitated and took out their guns and walked towards Zhang Fan, Hua Ling and a group of people jumped out of the car in a daze.

Looking at the heavily armed SWAT, they suddenly froze.

As soon as Hua Ling got out of the car, five SWAT officers immediately ran over.

"Captain!"

"Say the situation. Hua Ling was very uncomfortable, shook her head violently, and then sobered up a little.

"The personnel have been evacuated, the hostages are on the nineteenth floor, with the gangsters, all of whom have guns. ”

"What about the snipers?" Hua Ling asked.

"It's been set up. ”

At this moment, a shadow floated over, and with a heavy mechanical roar, a group of people couldn't help but raise their guns.

"Stop, it's my dad!" Zhang Fan immediately shouted.

Hua Ling's group was dumbfounded.

Zhang Fan's father?

Damn, how can it be a drag racing party?

Zhang Dongyang's face was extremely deep, and his body overflowed with a very depressing momentum.

It was as if an unsheathed sword hung over the head, making people fidget.

Especially Hua Ling's group of people, their hairs stood up.

It's such a terrifying aura, this aura, it's like the murderous aura of the old instructor before.

You know, the people who have this kind of breath now, except for the special forces, are killers.

As for the latter, Hua Ling directly ignored it.

Nima, dignified Huaxia, can let a killer mess up and have children in the city?Nima, where is this special time bomb?

Zhang Dongyang jumped out of the car, his eyes were cold: "What's the matter?"

"I don't know, Dad, your box?" Zhang Fan's eyes fell on the wooden box behind his father.

Zhang Dongyang took out a piece of metal from his pocket and threw it to Hua Ling, then squatted down and opened the box.

"Sniper!"

A group of special police officers looked at the contents of Zhang Dongyang's box and immediately roared.

Nima, what is the identity of this person?

Hua Ling let go of her palm and looked at the metal piece lying in her palm like a coin, and her eyes immediately popped out.

The metal piece, no, it should be said to be a medal, the whole medal looks black, there are two black clouds on it, and in the middle of the black clouds, there is a blood-red eye, as if some fierce beast is hidden behind the clouds.

Underneath the clouds, there is a dragon's tail.

Hua Ling swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Medals, their old instructor roughly told them that there are several mysterious troops in the special forces of the entire China, and their medals are all dragons, representing the whole of China.

Black is the shadow, red is the rage, and gold is the king.

How is this possible!

Shadow Dragon, it turned out to be a Shadow Dragon!

"Captain, he has guns, we!" the other SWAT officers looked at Zhang Dongyang with vigilant eyes.

Hua Ling shook his head, and then carefully returned the medal to Zhang Dongyang, and then made a military salute in awe: "Hello senior, with your help today, there will definitely be no problem." ”

"Senior?" a group of special police officers looked at Hua Ling dumbfounded, and then shifted their gaze to Zhang Dongyang.

Senior: Is this guy also a SWAT?

Even Zhang Fan was dumbfounded, I'll go, my dad is really a big boss, I can make Hua Ling call a senior, what a fork.

Zhang Dongyang put away the medal, then nodded, and his eyes fell on Zhang Fan: "Little brat, stay there and make a lot of fun." ”

Zhang Fan shrunk his neck stupidly, what a little brat, in front of outsiders, save some face for us.

"Contact your people, I'm going to find a sniper point so they don't get in my way. Zhang Dongyang said, and then looked up. A grim smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Hua Ling immediately said: "Please pay attention to the direction of twelve o'clock, this is our senior, once again, this is our senior, this time, please don't hinder the senior." ”

"Roger!"

"Roger!"

At this moment, Hua Ling was relieved in her heart.

Nima, Shadow Dragon shot, when did he miss it?

Then, Hua Ling's eyes fell on Zhang Fan, and the anger on his face made Zhang Fan a little surprised.

"Dry hair?"

"I despise you for having such a father!" Hua Ling said viciously.