Rebirth of the Devouring Dragon Emperor

Chapter 610
Shingo Hasegawa is a squadron leader under the jurisdiction of the Kyoto Uniform Office. He has been in this crime-fighting industry for 12 years so far, and he manages a hundred people under his command. In the eyes of others, he is not bad.

As a middle-aged man with a tendency to bald, he was still very eager to be promoted.

As long as I can go one step further, I can stay away from the drudgery of patrolling every day like the captain and the others, and even have trysts with different A and V stars every night.

But if you want to be promoted quickly, you need to make meritorious deeds, and you need to make enough credit. Most people in the Japanese country are so numb that they dare not even commit crimes, and those Japanese who are willing to commit crimes are all psychologically distorted and rational. Master crime expert.

With my IQ, don't expect to catch that kind of person. This long road to promotion should be endured slowly. Maybe this is the true meaning of life.
While Jingo Hasegawa was thinking wildly, an order from his immediate superior came through the intercom.

"Jingo Hasegawa, immediately take all of your people to this location to hunt down two sports cars."

When he received this order, Captain Hasegawa thought that his boss was making a fuss over a molehill, and took seven or eight police cars across the parade area to surround a few rich second generations who liked racing.

It was seven o'clock in the evening, and the bustling night scene of Kyoto flashed quickly through the car window.

As soon as he left the area under his jurisdiction, Shingo Hasegawa felt that something was wrong. In addition to the seven police cars under his own command, eight police cars also came from the nearby jurisdiction!

There are generally three to five uniformed personnel in each vehicle, and there are at least five or sixty people on this trip, and depending on the development trend of the situation at hand, there may be more than this number.

What does this symbolize?
He immediately realized keenly that it must be a proper and important case, and the credit for promotion was waving to him from a distance!
Nearly half an hour later, the convoy came to the outskirts of the western suburbs of Kyoto.

Hasegawa Squadron Leader is getting more and more excited.

The number of their vehicles has soared to nearly a hundred. You must know that these are only the people in the uniform hall, not the guys who play with cannons and missiles.

According to such a scale of police dispatch, it was something he would never have imagined in his dreams before. Even if he got a little credit for the next operation, he would definitely meet the conditions for promotion. !

An old man's serious voice came from the walkie-talkie. Shingo Hasegawa was impressed with this voice. It was the voice of the head of the Uniform Office, the boss of his immediate boss.

Unexpectedly, such a big shot would personally preside over the arrest work!
"Attention all teams, accelerate with all your strength, and intercept the two sports cars in front at all costs!"

"Woo————"

Countless piercing sirens sounded on the streets at night, and more than a hundred vehicles of violent organizations, like a group of fierce beasts showing their fangs in an instant, pounced fiercely, startling the Japanese people on both sides of the road to run away.

Yang Xiaocong, who was concentrating on driving, was suddenly so frightened that he almost slammed on the brakes.

Looking at the countless flashing police lights surrounded from all directions, he cursed three times in a row, "Damn!"

He used to like drag racing, and the most exaggerated time he was intercepted was probably when ten uniformed cars were dispatched.

But this time the Wa people were so crazy, at least they dispatched more than 100 vehicles.

He also knew that Ye Shen would not care about this kind of scene, but he would be afraid, and Ye Shen had already said that if something happened, he would not save their brothers.
It is conceivable that he will be forced to stop by the Japanese uniforms next, and then he dare not continue to think about it: probably his father will not be able to redeem him no matter how much money he pays, because he will be sliced ​​by the perverted Japanese Houjitian
With his heart beating wildly in his chest, Yang Xiaocong supported the steering wheel with trembling hands, turned his head slightly, and saw the open window of a car parallel to him, and a guy with a cold face inside was pointing a gun at him.

The guy's eyes signaled very clearly: stop, headshot, you choose one.

Yang Xiaocong is a good boy and a rich second generation. Whether it's drag racing or dating a young model, he has never done anything harmful to nature.

But now, he couldn't care less about that much.

Visually assess the strength of the two cars: the sports car he stole belongs to a world-renowned brand, and its cost is at least 250 million yuan.

"I fuck you!"

Yang Xiaocong's eyes were full of cruelty, his face was full of madness, and he swung the steering wheel suddenly.

The engine of the sports car roared strongly, and with a loud noise, it crashed into the car next to it.

Perhaps the uniforms of the Wa Kingdom have been at ease for too long, and they never thought that such a vicious and brutal counterattack would appear in such a big scene of rounding up.

The car lost its balance in an instant and kept rolling and flying backwards.

As for the uniform who pointed the gun at Yang Xiaocong just now, he was thrown out of the vehicle without mentioning it.

That guy was lucky, as if he had a three-second invincibility protection, he fell out of the rolling car, and landed like a gymnast in a three-and-a-half-week free spin, nothing happened, and his knees didn't even touch the ground .

However, as soon as the three-second invincibility time passed, he was standing in the middle of the road when he was suddenly swept under the car by a speeding car.

Then came the second and third
"Brother Cong, you're awesome!" The companion admired Yang Xiaocong's masculinity.

Hana Koorika didn't show any timidity in the face of the incoming Japanese vehicles. She was a shikigami, and she looked down on ordinary humans by nature.

"Let you see how powerful the female driver is!"

She directly drove the sports car to actively attack the uniform car in front, not only smashing the car, but also knocked a gap in the bridge railing, and then pushed the unlucky car into the river.
More than 100 alarm lights sounded all around. Although it did not pose any threat for the time being, it was really annoying to listen to.

The young Huaxia cultivator eagerly said, "I'm ready to kill!"

His thinking is actually a common problem among most cultivators, who completely look down on ordinary people.

Chu Xian gave him a disdainful glance. This unlucky boy still wants to go one-on-one with his poor strength. If nothing else, as long as the Japanese uniforms gather together and shoot a few rows of guns casually, he will probably be beaten. I don't even know his mother anymore.

At this time, Hua Xiaozhixiang sneered and said: "This is something that ordinary people in the Uniform Office of the Wa Kingdom did. It is estimated that he did not know where he heard the gossip. He wanted to deal with us in a whimsical way, and used it as his accumulation Promote capital!"

(End of this chapter)