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Chapter 175 God Blocks Killing God

While the fire was burning behind him, Han Lang approached the intersection at high speed.

He couldn't tell who the enemy was at this time, but obviously the enemy didn't have time to make full preparations, otherwise he wouldn't have the chance to leave with the sapphire.

At the same time, he is very clear that no matter where the problem lies, he must leave here as soon as possible and disappear as soon as possible. Otherwise, it is okay to fight against three or five people head-on with him and Sapphire. With the number of people just now, once the opponent puts on a posture, he has no chance of winning, or Said it was impossible to escape.

At present, there are only two Glock 17s, one MP5, dozens of bullets at best, ammunition alone is not enough, let alone assault rifles and equipment, how to fight.

Han Lang didn't even turn his head, the Volkswagen Golf roared and went straight to the intersection, when it got close, it rushed out of the pile of cars waiting for the red light from the position of the left turn, turned the direction, white smoke came out from the wheels, a beautiful drift , the rear of the car slammed against the front of a normally driving Dacia Sandero, and when the Dacia Sandero braked, the body swayed and sped away.

At the back, due to sudden braking, the Dacia Sandero that stopped was rear-ended with a bang, and the front of the car swung across, blocking most of the lane, causing the cars behind to brake one after another, and the intersection was immediately blocked.

Han Lang threw the gun in his hand from the windshield, took out the phone and dialed it.

He doesn't know if the satellite phone will be locked by the other party. He can't tell if there is something wrong with the Spaniard Alfonso, but he has contacted Alfonso on the satellite phone, so he still uses the mobile phone he just bought carefully.

As soon as the call was made, before the aunt could speak, Han Lang said in a deep voice: "It's an emergency, we were ambushed by armed men, and we can't tell if there is something wrong with the snake head. Aunt, please hurry to Andorra as soon as possible. I'm a thousand kilometers away from there. I will use my original identity to cross the border, bring my weapon, and find Brady!"

"Got it! We're leaving now, the phone will always be on!"

The aunt jumped up and responded swiftly.

Han Lang hung up the phone after the aunt finished speaking, and galloped on the street with few cars.

In the distance behind, the siren hadn't sounded yet, and the police here didn't respond that fast, it would take a few minutes anyway, but now, in two minutes at most, they left the shootout area.

At present, the most important thing is to leave the city. It cannot be said to disappear completely, and it must not be blocked in the city.

Those people obviously locked their vehicles, even went to the old restaurants to eat, and still guarded the car. It's hard to say if they are local snakes, but it is destined to be unsafe here.

When Young Master Gui saw it, the aunt said anxiously: "Tou and Sapphire were attacked over there. I don't know if the people we killed locked them. Take out a full set of combat equipment, and we have to rush there."

"it is good."

Gui Shao responded by jumping up and running, heading straight for the storage room.

All their equipment is in the secret safe, which is a dark compartment that one person can walk into. It is very large and dry.

Big Mom called Brady before the ghost disappeared.

He knew about Brady's phone number because he had been there since Daybreak's formation.

As soon as the call was made, Brady on the other end had just said something, and the aunt said directly: "Brady, I am aunt, I need to take weapons from the safe house to Andorra, and I need to leave immediately."

"Okay, I'll be there right away. I'm 500 meters away from there. I'll arrange the delivery of the weapons myself." Brady's voice was calm.

Didn't leave at all?

The aunt's eyes flashed, she couldn't judge what was going on with Brady, why she didn't stay away from here, but came back here to live.

But since Han Lang was ambushed, the broker is no longer available. Regardless of whether there is a problem there, at present, Brady is the only person he can contact and trust.

So aunt just had a flash of thought, hung up the phone and rushed into the storage room.

He couldn't let Brady know that they didn't use the safe house, and he couldn't let Brady guess them and trust him, so he had to rush to Brady with Young Master Gui to stop him before he arrived, just outside that safe house.

When the aunt and Guishao were busy loading the car, settled everything in the house, and the car drove out of the underground garage, Han Lang had already rushed through two intersections in a row, and ran a red light, causing congestion at the last intersection.

After the intersection was blocked, he turned sharply right at the next intersection and drove directly into a side street.

This car was to pick them up, so it was unknown if there was a problem, and the direction he was traveling in must not be known to the other party, so it was necessary to change the car.

At the same time as he turned the corner, four motorcycles galloped behind him and turned the corner with him, not even a hundred meters apart.

Han Lang glanced at the little girl, saw that she was looking at him with a pistol, smiled, and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The little girl blinked her big eyes, but said nothing.

After Han Lang finished speaking, he turned his head and looked in the rearview mirror.

On the main street, he saw four non-police motorcycles speeding behind him. This was also the main reason for his turning. The road is narrow and it is difficult for the other party to overtake. The opponent's eyes disappeared.

Four motorcycles roared and approached at high speed, and the drivers all had an MP5 in their hands, ready to leave the handlebars and shoot at any time.

Han Lang stared at the rearview mirror, pulled out the MP5 while the opponent was approaching at high speed, leaned out the door, locked it from the rearview mirror and pulled the trigger.

clatter……

Amid the intense gunshots characteristic of the MP5, the two leading motorcycles behind them swayed and fell to the ground. The driver flew out and rolled a few times on the ground without moving.

Amidst the ear-piercing sound of friction, the two motorcycles behind tried to slow down and shoot, but before the guns were raised, they swayed each other and bumped into the parked vehicles on the side of the road. There, there was a sound of sirens.

The sudden change immediately caused pedestrians to flee in panic, not knowing what happened.

Han Lang withdrew his gun, braked in front of an empty space, followed a dozen directions, swung the front of the car, and entered the parking space at once.

"Get out of the car, let's go."

Han Lang pushed the car door open with a low growl, and stuffed the MP5 into the back bag and walked around the front of the car.

Sapphire also jumped out of the car with a dagger and a pistol in hand. Before he could stand still, Han Lang put his arms around her shoulders and walked quickly into the narrow alley.

Sapphire trotted to keep up with Han Lang's footsteps, and in a short time rushed across the opposite side street where the narrow alley appeared.

"This way."

As soon as Han Lang came out, he locked onto a Citroen C4, walked steadily and released the sapphire.

Without giving orders, Sapphire went straight to the passenger driver and stood there.

Han Lang quickly put the Glock on his waist, opened the car door with two or three clicks, and started the wiring before Sapphire sat firmly, and then drove steadily onto the street.

"Change the wig,"

Han Lang said while turning back and taking out a baseball cap from his backpack.

Sapphire took off the grape-purple wig in one go, revealing her head, which was about to become short for convenience, took out a plastic bag from her pocket, took out the golden wig inside, and put it on neatly.

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