Chapter 96 Chapter 94 Attack From Both Sides

“I’m coming!”

The roar of cars and the sound of ping-pong balls came from far away, and shacks and other old garbage kept flying into the sky. Doyle drove his station wagon all the way over, like an angry buffalo.

As Zhuang Xuteng looked at him in surprise, the station wagon hit the embankment, bounced and flew up, passed by his eyes, and then rushed to the storm drain. Doyle drove the car diagonally and hit the ground with a clang. The wheel hub patch, all the glass, rearview mirrors and a whole circle of anti-collision bars were all broken and scattered, and the whole car was instantly shorter. All the shock absorbers and suspension devices experienced an overload movement. They used all their strength to hold the car up and prevent it from falling directly.

The station wagon bounced up and rushed forward in the storm drain, almost turning over. Doyle quickly turned the steering wheel, barely regained control, and then aimed at the butt of the ambulance and hit it. With a bang, the two cars collided. The station wagon took Doyle and first raised its tail and then twisted its neck. After the body stood up, it lay down horizontally. After a loud bang, it finally lay sideways in the ditch, blocking the road horizontally.

The ambulance was not easy either. Its rear end was flattened. The two rear wheels had been separated from the axle and were now perpendicular to the front wheels at 90 degrees. Among the three remaining passengers, an unlucky guy sitting in the back seat broke through the glass of the rear window and flew out, hitting the roof of the station wagon when it was upright and the hard ground. When he lay on the ground, the upper half of his head was gone. He must have died. The other two people in the car were not feeling well either. One was lying on the open side sliding door frame, spraying blood upward like a whale; the last one was Winter Wolf. He was in the driving seat, and the seat behind him helped him absorb the main impact force, but after he completed the backward movement, he would still lie forward. So his forehead was printed with the car logo in the center of the steering wheel, and the right eye socket was bleeding.

This is the result of not wearing a seat belt! You see, Doyle was wearing a seat belt, so even without an airbag, it was not a big deal. There were just a lot of scratches on his face and arms caused by glass. He pushed hard, threw the car door into the sky, and then climbed out of the overturned car by grabbing the door frame.

What a fierce old man.

"I'm going down!" Zhuang Xuteng slid down the steep slope of the storm drain with a shield and a gun in one hand and a knife in the other. During the slide, he did not forget to raise his left hand, aiming at the gangster who was COSing a whale at the door frame, and shot a bone spear into his brain, ending his pain.

In the distance, Morgana stomped her feet hard. She really wanted Naike and the others to leave them alive and hand them over to the PCPD, which would be good for interrogation or public display. Unfortunately, she did not join Zhuang Xuteng's communication network, and she didn't like shouting, so she had to swallow her breath angrily 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 jumped like an antelope. In comparison, Zhuang Xuteng, whose butt was sore from all the grinding, was completely unworthy of mention. Just as he was about to ask Dao Ge about the situation, he heard a splash and water splashed in the Pei River.

Have you ever seen a hippopotamus diving? Well, hippos don't have the ability to jump, but you can imagine the scene of a big bear falling into the water, right? Ge Gongdao jumped into the water like that, and when he emerged again, he grabbed a man's neck with his left hand and raised his right fist high.

"KONG!" With one punch, a head tilted back under the water. Dao Ge raised the head with his left hand, repeated the previous posture, raised his right hand high, and punched it again... Zhuang Xuteng saw that the shore was not deep, Dao Ge was tall and strong, standing on the bottom of the river, and the guy he kept punching was the "football player" with long arms and legs who tried to kick the grenade away. He was severely shocked and was slowly washed to the Pei River by the water in the canal. He just woke up and wanted to swim away, but was caught by Ge Gongdao.

Zhuang Xuteng knew Ge Gongdao's fist very well. On days when he didn't have commissioned work, he was dragged by Ge Gongdao to practice boxing. Whether there was a coach like Doyle next to him or not, he would always be the one to be beaten. Even if Dao Ge wore boxing gloves to hold back his strength, the punches were not good. Now Dao Ge was punching continuously with all his strength. Unless the "football player" had an armored shadow implant installed, otherwise...

Well, he definitely didn't install it, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen limply in Dao Ge's hands. At this point, except for the winter wolf in the cab, the rest of the people had lost the ability to resist - still resist? The reason why one person was able to survive was because he was useful.

Zhuang Xuteng's shadow eye stared at the winter wolf in the cab, aiming with one hand and holding a knife in the other. "Obey orders! Raise your hands slowly and reach out of the car window!"

This is the standard process and action of PCPD. The three months of intensive training were not learned in vain. Donglang tilted his head, one eye closed due to bleeding, and only used the remaining one to look at Zhuang Xuteng, his eyes full of resentment.

Donglang, 32 years old, nicknamed the genius, overused his intelligence, resulting in a signature Mediterranean baldness. In order to divert the attention of others, Donglang always likes to use white false pupils, leaving a black slit in the middle, creating a weird and terrifying feeling. He stubbornly believed that this was Donglang's eye, 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 hairy boy kill me?"

Gongdao threw the unconscious football player to the shore, then climbed up and dragged the man by the neck again, punching him from time to time. Warm blood dripped from his right fist, and he did not feel any comfort from this action, and the familiar voice of the winter wolf had no effect either. He looked at Donglang with cold eyes and said, "You really have made no progress."

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

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

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

"The things you robbed this time are too difficult. We dare not take them. Just give them all to PCPD." Zhuang Xuteng said bluntly, "Brother Dao, I make it clear that I don't want them."

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

Well, to be honest, this is a bit difficult. Ge Gongdao and Zhuang Xuteng looked at each other. The two agreed to hit each other in the communication. Then they smashed their heads one by one. Where can they find it... Oh, the one in Ge Gongdao's hand was still intact, so he let go of his hand and let it fall to the ground. He poked it with his foot, and Doyle understood it at a glance.

"I...I...I...I was wrong, Brother Dao!" Even if Donglang was not a real genius, he should understand it now. "Brother Dao, blame me at that time. I was not clear-headed and was fooled by Viper! I was wrong, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have doubted you!"

"When did you realize that you were wrong?"

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

"Hand him over to the PCPD!" Morgana stepped on the water and ran quickly from the overturned car. "The criminal needs to be interrogated. Mallory and reinforcements are on the way. They..."

Before he finished speaking, Gogongdao raised his hand and shot at Winter Wolf. Zhuang Xuteng followed closely and fired another shot, shouting, "Put down what you have in your hand... Oh, he's dead..."

Winter Wolf's right eye and left temple were shot through, and it was impossible for him to be alive. Facing Morgana's relentless gaze and clenched fist, Zhuang Xuteng explained shamelessly, "He didn't stretch out his hand as required, and he just made a move to take something out. Even according to the PCPD's regulations, I can shoot him to death. Of course, this good citizen reacted faster than me, and I have to learn from him to improve myself better."

"That's what happened. I saw it too." Doyle tried to hold back his laughter and answered seriously.

Morgana covered her forehead with one hand and pinched her waist with the other. She was speechless by Zhuang Xuteng, and she felt more and more that the fast training class was a major mistake, especially for teaching such a guy who knew the law but circumvented it to find loopholes. After a long while, she finally calmed down - although her expression barely changed - and said to Zhuang Xuteng: "Give me back the inhibitor first, we agreed."

"Ge Heilian, inhibitor spray."

Morgana shook her head and said: "Don't pretend, he's called Dao Ge. And this... you're not really called the boxing champion, are you?"

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

Hearing the call, Ge Gongdao reached out and took out the spray, throwing it mechanically. His eyes stayed on Donglang, staring at the gradually stopped blood flow, staring at the slowly closing eyes. Donglang died, and part of the past had a phased result.

I thought that after hearing Donglang admit his mistakes in person, my mood would be stirred again, and maybe I would "suddenly have a whim" to forgive him, or even let him go. Ge Gongdao was very happy that he didn't actually 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 yesterday's grudge. If he softened, he would not deserve a brother like Zhuang Xuteng.

"I'm satisfied." Ge Gongdao said, "Nake, how to deal with the PCPD is all up to you. I..."

Before Ge Gongdao finished speaking, he saw Zhuang Xuteng reaching out to his ear, staring at the river bank nervously. At the same time, Doyle grabbed Morgana beside him and jumped to the back of the ambulance.

Whoosh! Shot.

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