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Chapter 1958: Inciting the Police to Revolt

Chapter 1958: Inciting the Police to Revolt

"Put down the gun, please, don't hit him." Long Zhan pleaded with Stonebridge.

"I just released the murderer who killed my wife and let him go in the police car. I could have beaten him to death, but I held back in order to complete the mission." Stonebridge couldn't hold it in anymore and said to him.

"This is related to the mission." Long Zhan said to Stonebridge.

But Stonebridge didn't know what Long Zhan was doing.

Long Zhan continued to persuade Stonebeach: "You have to trust me, don't shoot."

But Stonebridge didn't dare put down his gun.

Long Zhan continued to persuade: "Michael!"

Stonebridge looked at Christie and still didn't let go.

"Michael, please." Long Zhan was still quite soft-hearted.

Stonebridge was helpless against Long Zhan's plea. He could only say to them, "Go, go!"

"Thank you!"

When Long Zhan saw Stonebitch let them go, he immediately ran away with Christian.

"Run, run!" Then the two of them ran as fast as possible.

Long Zhan ran to the main road and used his usual style to steal a car.

He stopped in the middle of the road with a gun in hand and shouted to an approaching car, "Get out! Get out of the car now, get out, get out!"

Of course, others were also scared to death, so they stopped the car immediately.

Long Zhan forcibly pulled others down.

Then the two of them drove away in the stolen car.

Stonebridge watched them running away, not knowing whether what he was doing was right.

I can only say, "Fuck." to vent my emotions.

Knox brought Batlock to his hometown. He was searching for some information on the Internet, which contained many cruel photos.

At this time, Batroc came back from outside and reported to Knox: "Hansen has been detained."

"Really?" Knox asked back.

"Mr. Knox, I need to clarify what the lawyer said," Batlock asked Knox.

"This meeting," Knox asked.

"I don't think dealing with these Nigerians will get you what you want, I know a place where we can"

Batroc said to Knox.

"It's still not too late for us to leave now. We can think of other ways to make a comeback." Batlock tried to persuade the stubborn Knox.

"The map originally belonged to my father. He sent it home from Johannesburg. After the war, he worked there for a while. The map used to hang on the wall of my living room. It was a patch used to cover the wall. I used to like looking at the map because it was colorful. Later, I recognized the place names."

Knox looked at the map on the wall and explained it to Batroc in detail.

He stood up and pointed to the address on the map and said, "For example, this is Congo, French West Africa, damn British Empire. We were all planning to join him, but one day, he suddenly came home and took down the map."

Bartlock also listened to him carefully.

Long Zhan and Christie fled to Johannesburg, South Africa.

Seeing that the escape was almost complete, Long Zhan stopped the car and said to Christie, "I'll give you a cigarette to explain the situation clearly."

“After the coup in the South, Knox wanted to use these weapons for other things, so I helped him find Lucas because he had a huge network of connections, but I set a trap for him on purpose. Once I knew where the bombs were hidden, I would definitely report it.

Then the rest of the company was mine, but the truck explosion messed up everything. The Nigerians wanted their money back, Lucas wanted out, and at the base I learned that you had captured Lucas, and I knew you were going to turn him against me, so I had to tell Knox."

It turned out that Lucas was found by Christie himself, and in fact Christie also had his own ambitions.

"Why?" Long Zhan asked.

"Win his trust," Christie replied.

"Also to make a fortune from it?" Long Zhan continued.

"What does it matter? I promised to take you to him. This is just part of the game."

When Christie heard this, she became very emotional and said fiercely to Long Zhan.

"Don't call it a game. Innocent people will be killed. Do you think it can still be considered a game?"

Long Zhan retorted to Christi angrily.

"I told you this many years ago, but until now, you haven't changed at all." Long Zhan also started to get angry at her.

"But our mission at that time was very important." Christie explained for herself.

"No, Christie, what's important is that you dare to face what we have done and recognize who we have become. We are just two killers with a physical relationship." Long Zhan continued to furiously.

"Our relationship is more than that." Christie calmed down and said to Long Zhan.

"No, that's all." Long Zhan said after taking a puff of cigarette.

"You've already made your position clear. After that incident, I said I quit. I asked you to choose between me and continuing the mission. You've already made your choice." Long Zhan said to Krist frankly.

"You know how I feel about you." Christie said to Long Zhan, and it sounded like the truth.

"Bullshit, Christie." Long Zhan didn't believe her true feelings for him.

But after all, we have met, so there are still feelings for each other.

"If you still have feelings for me, Christi, then do this for me." Long Zhan finally said to her.

This is like taking a gamble.

Next, let’s see how Christie performs.

The Nigerian with the big belly was in the bar, admiring the naked beauty twisting and turning on the stage.

Suddenly his henchman came to him and said, "Oz, the CIA chick's number."

He took the phone and said:

"About Knox? If he wants to meet, let's meet here. Any other place is too dangerous." He said to the other party.

It must be Christie who called.

On the way to the police station, Hansen suddenly felt carsick.

The policeman next to him saw that he looked pale and immediately said to the driver: "Oh my God, stop the car, he is going to vomit."

So the car stopped, the driver ran to the back, opened the door, and said to him fiercely: "If you want to vomit, don't vomit in the car."

As soon as the door opened, he vomited it all out.

Several policemen around him were disgusted and didn't want to look at Hansen.

The driver patted his shoulder with concern and asked him, "Are you okay?"

Now, just as he finished speaking, Hansen, whose hands were tied, used his head to butt the policeman's stomach, then immediately turned his back and shot his pistol by instinct.


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