Death Judge Of Fighting Fish

Chapter 275 Rocket Launcher

“Okay, brother.” The driver nodded in response, then took out the phone and made a call.

At this moment, a series of intensive gunfire sounded.

“Bang Bang Bang” the sound of a pistol.

“Da da da.” The sound of the machine gun.

“What’s going on!” Xing Meng’s expression suddenly changed when he heard this, and then shouted in surprise.

Liu Qiang rolled down the car window and looked out.

The next second, he hurriedly retracted his head and shouted in surprise:

“Big brother! No good, the people from the Black Tiger Gang got out of the car and ran towards us. They… Behind them is a skeleton riding a motorcycle with a head and wheels on fire…”

“That skeleton? How is it possible! Isn’t it behind?” Xing Meng’s face changed suddenly when he heard this, and then shouted: “Bring the guy, let’s get off! Quick!”

As soon as Xing Meng finished shouting, he took out his pistol, pushed the car door, and hurriedly got out of the car.

His relying on the step master did not play a role, where Xing Meng dare to pretend to be big, tough, what evil spirit knight.

At this moment, Xing Meng’s heart was beating extremely violently, and there was only one thing he thought about now, to escape.

As for his goods, he doesn’t plan to ask for it anymore. The most important thing now is to save his life.

Otherwise, no amount of money is worthwhile.

Liu Qiang also got out of the car at this time.

The host of the Wansha Gang, Wang Ergang, Xie Bao, Niu Daqiang, and Wu Dazhu also got out of the car one after another, looking nervously at Xing Meng who was running over.

“Big brother, what… what to do…” Wang Ergang swallowed heavily and stammered.

“Tell the brothers to take the guy, get out of the car, and run together!” Xing Meng roared with an ugly face.

In fact, there is no need for Xing Meng to shout. At this time, the little brothers of the Wansha Gang got out of the car one by one, and they all brought their own weapons.

“Quick! Get the rocket launcher!” The black tiger gang leader Wang Mazi’s roar suddenly reached Xing Meng’s ears.

“Fuck! Wang Mazi brought a rocket launcher…” Liu Qiang was taken aback suddenly, and then shouted in surprise.

“That’s right, this bastard doesn’t really want to eat black.” Xing Meng’s face sank, and then said angrily.

“Brother, we…” Wang Ergang asked nervously at this time.

“Regardless of that idiot, let’s continue running.” Xing Meng took a bitter look at the Black Tiger Gang, and then said. After speaking, he took Liu Qiang, Wang Ergang, Xie Bao, Niu Daqiang, and Wu Dazhu, and ran forward.

After hearing Wang Mazi’s words, the black tiger gang brothers, who were rushing for their lives, were stunned one by one, and then ecstatic.

“Hahaha, bazooka, boss is mighty!”

“Now we can be saved!”

“Blow up this ghost thing!”

At this moment, a confidant of Wang Mazi took out the rocket launcher, and the other younger brother got out of the car with a box.

The shell was loaded in the next second, and then aimed at the ghost rider who rushed over.

“Fuck it!” Wang Mazi roared with a grim look.

At this moment, Wang Mazi was not only scared, but also very annoyed, and even more angry.

Because the drugs he bought were set ablaze by the ghost knight.

If the ghost rider killed his little brother, he wouldn’t be so angry. The Damn it spirit rider got his goods and he couldn’t bear it anymore.

That was a billion dollars, and it was gone all at once, and Wang Mazi was fine if he didn’t vomit blood.

Being attacked by anger, he even left behind the horror of the death judge.

“Bang.” The shell was fired, shot, and out.

Next second.

There was a loud noise of “boom”.

The cannonball exploded, and the fire light instantly swallowed the evil spirit knight.

“Why, I told you to burn Laozi’s goods!” Wang Mazi roared with a grim look.

Beijing Public Security Bureau, meeting room.

“This group of bastards, even if they have guns, they still have machine guns. Now they have taken out the bazooka!” Director Liu slapped the table and shouted angrily.

“The bigger the drug cartel, the crazier it is, because they will be shot 100% if they are caught, so they will definitely buy firearms, but this seems to be a bit harsher.” Qin Feng looked at the death trial. The live broadcast screen said with a gloomy face.

“When will our people arrive?” Director Liu suddenly remembered something and hurriedly asked.

“Alright…” Qin Feng just said this, his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly said, “I will call and tell them to be careful.”

“Hurry up, the firepower of these bastards is too fierce. I’m afraid they will be very dangerous if they go.” Director Liu said in a deep voice.

“Okay.” After Qin Feng finished speaking, he took out his cell phone and called out.

Magic City, Public Security Bureau, conference room.

“These people are so rampant.” Director Ding said with a shocked look.

“Criminals who have committed a felony are generally so crazy…” Cao Fei took a sip of yogurt and then sighed.

“It is estimated that the capital should have a headache.” Hu Rihua twitched the corner of his mouth, and then said.

“The headache is for sure, after all, these drug dealers have used heavy firepower…” Liu Jian pushed his eyes and said.

Capital, five-star hotel, suite.

“These bastards have such a strong firepower!” Mu Yunyun said angrily.

“These people commit mortal crimes. It’s not surprising that they have heavy firepower.” Liang Yin sighed, then spoke.

“This evil spirit knight should be okay?” Mu Yunyun said with some worry at this time.

“Nothing will happen, because this ghost rider must have been the ghost of the death judge.” Liang Yin’s mouth curled up, and then he said.

“That’s good, in this case, these bastards should be unlucky.” Mu Yunyun nodded, and then spoke.

Studio.

“Fuck! It’s broken, it turned out to be a cannonball, and the evil spirit rider won’t be blown to pieces, right?”

“Should… No way…”

“What do you think, the evil spirit knight is a white goddess, and cannonballs hurt the white goddess?”

“Yeah, why did I forget this? I’m relieved now.”

“Look! Evil Rider is fine!!!”

Beijing, on the outskirts, on the highway.

The skeleton motorcycle burning with hellfire carrying the ghost rider suddenly rushed out of the flames of the explosion.

Looking at the unharmed evil spirit knight, Wang Mazi’s eyes slammed, and he shouted in shock: “How is it possible! Skeletons can’t be broken????”

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