Invincible playboy

A burst of fierce bullets shot at the van door that had just been closed again. The van spun around on the spot, and rushed out quickly, speeding away all the way. , Two police cars have followed quickly.

The Burmese crashed into the van and wanted to restrain Zhao Fanchen, but before he could make another move, Zhao Fanchen held a dagger to his neck: "We were also betrayed, we saved you because we didn't want you to misunderstand that we betrayed you." about you."

The dagger was on the throat, and the Burmese just waited for his eyes viciously. Zhao Fanchen let go of him. The somewhat embarrassed bald Burmese wiped the sweat from his forehead, sat down and said with a grin: "Damn, it's actually been There are so many dead people encircling and suppressing, it must be that there are traitors among your people, how will I settle for the death of my three brothers this time? I almost gave my life here, how will this be settled?"

"We live a life of licking blood at the edge of a knife, and we have the consciousness of being betrayed at any time. This is normal. This transaction is not over yet, is it?" Zhao Fanchen lit a cigarette for himself, He stared at the Burmese with a scary look in his eyes.

The Burmese tore off the sleeve of his shirt and tied it on the wound on his arm. He glanced at Zhao Fanchen, then turned around and said something to his subordinates. The guy took the bloody packet to Zhao Fanchen. At this time, the police car behind Still chasing, the van rammed fast on the pier, followed by the police car that was catching up. In the van in front, Zhao Fanchen and the Burmese were still trading.

Turning his head, Robin threw the two black canvas handbags behind him to the Burmese. They opened them and found that there were drugs and banknotes inside. The people behind nodded at the bald Burmese, meaning there was no problem. .

"This time, I owe you my life. We are on the same boat now. We have to shake off our tails and get out, or there will be more and more police officers in a while." The bald Burmese looked back at the car. Four or five cars followed.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Fanchen saw a big wharf in front of him, a big wharf for containerized goods. There were many people there, and there were countless warehouses piled up. He asked his men to drive the car to where As soon as the van crashed into it, it immediately caused a commotion and screams. Some cargo boxes piled up on the pier were all scattered all over the ground by the van and the police car chasing after it.

After taking a look, the only way to avoid the police chasing here is to drive the van into the sea. The bullets in the hands of everyone in the car have been shot out, and there must be no head-on conflict with the police, so the van must be driven to the sea. go to sea.

"Drive the car into the sea, hurry up!" Zhao Fanchen threw out the cigarette butt in his hand, and immediately ignited the oil barrel on the pier. There was a booming explosion, and a violent heat wave swept over. The van Immediately, while being submerged in flames, some cargo boxes had already been knocked into the sea, and with a plop, they crashed into the sea, splashing a splash of water, and then some of the blown-out cargo boxes on the pier fell into the sea.

The police car behind was blocked by the explosion and raging flames in front. The police car turned around on the spot and stopped abruptly. The explosion and raging flames passed in an instant. The policeman in the car held his gun After coming down, they took a look at the sea on the pier. Just now they saw the van in front of them was thrown into the sea by the fire waves, and it was submerged immediately. The police observed from above, but found nothing, only fell into the sea The cargo box slowly floated up.

As soon as the van crashed into the sea with a thud, a huge wave was splashed, and then the sea water rushed in from the car, and the van quickly sank after being filled with sea water. At the same time, Zhao Fanchen took The people in the car have already got out of the van quickly, struggling to swim upstream, saying that a person can't do a certain thing is not forced to that point, Zhao Fanchen didn't know how to swim before, but at sea In order to live, one must learn to swim.

Leading a group of people to swim vigorously to the sea, they leaned against the shore below the pier, and then quietly exposed their heads and took a deep breath. There are just a bunch of warehouses piled up here, blocking the sight of the police. It was hard for them not to see here, holding onto the wet stones on the wall, panting nervously on the sea surface, and paying close attention to the policemen who arrived on the pier.

The bald Burmese glanced at Zhao Fanchen, and there was a look of admiration in his eyes. If he had been on the pier all the time, he would definitely not be able to get rid of the police, but after creating an explosion like this, he fell into the sea. Being able to get rid of the pursuit of the police behind, at least avoiding the sight of the police, and gaining time by being freed, Zhao Fanchen made a movement of silence and refrained from speaking, and everyone huddled against the wall and shrank under the water.

In the sea water, the police officers who searched above could be heard talking about something. They nervously raised their guns and pointed at the sea surface where the van sank in memory just now, searching, but still found no breakthroughs.

After floating in the sea for half an hour, the police who came later gradually left after a fruitless search. The Burmese wanted to go ashore here, but were stopped by Zhao Fanchen. Going ashore here is undoubtedly a living Target, the police must have not left yet, there are people staying here, once they landed, they must have been ambushed by the police.

Now it’s getting dark soon, and it’s easy to get out when it’s completely dark. Usually, there must be a small pier next to this kind of big pier. They just stick to the pier and swim slowly in the water. Finally, after leaving the scope of the big wharf completely, there was a small wharf in front of it. A group of people climbed onto the shore with one foot deep and one foot shallow. The few people on the shore who were loading the small fishing boats were shocked stunned.

As soon as this group of people landed, they all lay on the ground with a plop, panting heavily, exhausted, after soaking in sea water for several hours, the skin of their hands and feet were swollen, and these people were all exhausted. Limp on the ground.

"Let's leave it at this point! I hope we can trade with people like you in the future." After taking a few breaths, the Burmese slowly got up and stretched out a hand to Zhao Fanchen. To be honest, in the past transactions Among them, no one deliberately killed the other party at all, and today Zhao Fanchen could leave them and the police to fight and get away with himself, but Zhao Fanchen did not do this, and the Burmese are not fools, such a simple truth just needs to calm down , it will be immediately clear.

The Burmese left, and Zhao Fanchen and his men also quickly disappeared into the pier in the night. They took taxis in batches and returned to the scrap car recycling yard on the pier.

Although he looked a bit embarrassed, the matter was finally over. As soon as Zhao Fanche and Robin came back, the person next to Lord Xiong came over and said that Lord Xiong was waiting for him!

Follow this man named Xiao Yue to the underground. There is a big boxing ring here, which is the kind of arena that imagines an underground boxing match. His solid muscles were exposed, and the punch was fierce and well-organized. The guy was almost forced by Xiongye's top punch and had nowhere to hide. It was put down.

Lord Xiong didn't show much fatigue, at least it can be seen that Lord Xiong was a trainer when he was young, and he was also a master. He came over and took a towel from the cables around the ring to wipe it off With the sweat on his head and neck, he picked up Liping ice cold water in the corner, and took a few sips. Then he saw Zhao Fanchen, and slowly walked down from the ring, with a towel around his neck, and said with a smile: " It’s no good, people are getting old, it’s no longer what it used to be, and we will have to rely on you young people in the future.”

"Master Xiong's movements are orderly, and the lethality of the fist is huge." Zhao Fanchen walked over with a smile, stood beside Master Xiong, and took the red wine and cigar for him.

"Haha???? It's no good, I'm old after all!" Master Xiong smiled heartily, waved his hands, and said with deep eyes: "When I was young, I was very good at fighting, just like you are now. , Now it’s useless, physical strength can’t keep up, it’s not good to be old! Times are changing, people are also changing, after all, there are many things to change, how many old people in our Chinese community are left in the previous generation? There are not many of them. The previous generation of Chinese associations were a bunch of good fighters who could fight and kill. They used to be very powerful. Thinking back to our glorious years, it was a golden age. If those old people who could fight and kill were still there If so, hum!"

"Only these small gangs dare to show their teeth? But times have changed, and the prestige is just that generation. The people of the previous generation are old and dead, and there are not many left alive now. These young people are all It’s no good, it lacks the kind of momentum they had back then. The Chinese community was very prestigious back then, but only relying on one generation to conquer the world, and the later people will not fail to come up. After all, it is still a bit worse. Otherwise, the entire Chinatown is now ours. The territory is gone, no one here dares to fight against foreigners, but we are different. When we once broke into North America, it was a prestige. Even our flag checked the land of North America, but it was only a brilliant generation. , when the previous generation is gradually receding, there is no fresh blood to fill in, no vitality to fill in, of course, in the end, there is still a lack of unity, resulting in division and fragmentation. Presumably you have seen a large number of gang leaders in Chinatown some time ago. Kill, those well-trained and fast-moving gangster groups are our troops. Unfortunately, they can only call them now. They are not as brilliant and invincible as they were back then. It’s not as good as the previous generation.”

"The incident this time must have reminded many people of what happened more than ten years ago. Our glory is still the same, but we can't be unified. I know that this time, many people stared out of their eyes, but such a force , We don’t even have a quarter of the power we had back then, the glorious years are always memorable!”