After Zhao Ziyang confirmed that the sniper had not carried out another sniper attack, he immediately rolled over to the deformed Porsche, pulled open the door and pulled out the bloody Lu Dilong.

At this time, Lu Dilong fell into a coma, and two of his ribs were broken by the impact. Due to the excellent safety performance of the car, the pop-up air cushion protected his chest tightly, and there was basically no big problem with his lungs.

"Boom", the Porsche exploded, and a stream of red flames shot into the sky.

Zhao Ziyang stretched out his hand and pressed on Lu Dilong's philtrum point, waking him up from coma.

"Remember, you owe me a life." Zhao Ziyang directly asked for repayment.

The seriously injured Lu Dilong nodded hard and lay weakly on the ground.

"Linghu, wait for rescue here!" Zhao Ziyang said a word, got up and ran towards the car.

"Buzz!..." Land Shark roared like a beast when Zhao Ziyang stepped on the accelerator, and the entire car body rushed forward like lightning to catch up with the slowly moving train.

Zhao Ziyang decided to save Lu Dilong and sell him a favor because he felt that Lu Dilong was capable and ruthless and suitable to be a lurker's peripheral.

The development direction of the entire lurker has been formed in Zhao Ziyang's mind. He wants to develop a huge force with lurkers as the center. This force requires a large number of mercenaries and a lot of underworlds surrounding the lurkers. These underworlds can provide them with

Messages can provide them with resources, although they are too insignificant compared to lurkers.

Along the road that was parallel to the railway line, Zhao Ziyang set the speed of the car as high as possible to catch up. In the dark night, the Land Shark with its lights turned on was like a ghost running parallel to the train.

The trains in London are not too fast. There are not many high-speed trains in this country. Their construction does not need to be too modern. Many facilities remain as they were in the past, including the telegraph poles that are still made of wood.

Zhao Ziyang, who was driving, stared at the carriage where the sniper appeared and tried to control the vehicle to get closer to the train. However, the rails were higher than the road, making it impossible for the car to climb up anyway.

"Buzz!..." Pressing the accelerator to the bottom again, Land Shark rushed forward at its maximum speed, overtaking the train in an instant and leaving the train far behind.

"Bang, bang, bang..." The train, which was only traveling at fifty or sixty per hour, was slowly swaying forward, like an old antique.

What Zhao Ziyang wanted was the speed of the train. He stood by the track on one side of the train and waited quietly for the train to come towards him. Since he couldn't climb onto the train with the help of a car, he had to climb up on his own.

"Bang, bang, bang..." The train came slowly, and even though it was traveling at fifty or sixty per hour, it still brought a gust of wind, which blew up Zhao Ziyang's clothes.

When Zhao Ziyang passed by Zhao Ziyang in that carriage, he moved, pushed hard on the ground with both feet, and jumped towards the handhold of the train carriage, firmly clinging to the carriage body.

It was a passenger car, and a sniper shot flashed through one of the windows.

Zhao Ziyang jumped on the train, took out his Nepalese army knife and slashed it hard on the glass of the window next to him, then he swayed his body slightly, and used the force of the swing to carry himself in with his legs.

"Ah!..." Several passengers in this carriage shouted, looking at this mysterious extraterrestrial visitor in horror.

"Shh..." Zhao Ziyang stretched out a finger to silence them, and the Nepalese scimitar in his hand made a thick black sound.

Seeing the saber in Zhao Ziyang's hand, these passengers immediately covered their mouths and moved their bodies backwards for fear of disturbing this extremely dangerous man.

This is a sleeper car, which is a rare sleeper car on British trains. Generally, this kind of car is prepared for passengers with children. Not only those with money can enter the sleeper car, which is completely different from China.

This kind of sleeper car is similar to the domestic soft sleeper car. One car is divided into several sleeper cars. There is only one car in the whole train.

A child looked at Zhao Ziyang with innocent eyes and asked curiously: "Are you Robin Hood?"

"Yes, I am Robin Hood, and I am hunting down evil missionaries." Zhao Ziyang smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and touched the child's head.

"Oh God, no, wuwuwu..." the child's mother burst into tears and reached out to grab her child.

"Haha..." Zhao Ziyang smiled and stretched out to pull the car door.

There was a "crash", and the car door was opened from the outside. A police officer stood at the door and said, "Can I help you?"

After he finished saying this, his eyes fell on the Nepalese saber in Zhao Ziyang's left hand. An extremely nervous look appeared on his face, and he immediately reached for his gun.

The UK is a place with a high incidence of terrorist incidents. Trains, airports, and subway stations are the focus of their prevention, because many terrorist bombings occur in these places every year.

With a "pop" sound, Zhao Ziyang slashed the police officer's neck artery with his knife, knocking him unconscious to the ground.

After knocking the policeman unconscious, Zhao Ziyang pulled the policeman into the carriage with one hand, made an apologetic gesture to the passengers in the carriage, and then walked out and closed the door.

Walking in the aisle of the sleeper car, Zhao Ziyang slowed down his pace and carefully felt the sniper's breath.

Snipers are the best warriors at hiding their aura, but after every sniper kill there is always a trace of murderous aura remaining on the body, which cannot be erased.

The level of this sniper is very high, and his calculation ability is super strong. Being able to snipe a moving target with a speed of 300 per hour while in motion is enough to show his excellence. This amount of calculation alone is not something ordinary people can do.

If we measure the sniper ranking in the mercenary world, this sniper's level is no worse than Angel's.

After feeling it quietly, Zhao Ziyang pushed open the door of one of the carriages and walked in. He saw a 7.62 mm caliber sniper rifle placed in the window. A bullet casing fell on the ground, glowing yellow under the dim light.

of light.

With a "pop" sound, Zhao Ziyang used two fingers to remove the magazine of the sniper rifle, glanced at the empty magazine, then lifted the magazine and squinted his eyes at the light to look at the surface.

The surface is very smooth, there is no secretion on human hands, and there are no fingerprints.

This is a veteran, and he immediately chose to retreat after one shot. It is certain that this sniper has been mixed in among the passengers and cannot be found at all. He only used one bullet to show his strong confidence, and wearing gloves to snipe shows his carefulness.

, such an excellent sniper would not bother to snipe and kill a small gang leader, let alone become a hired killer.

Sniping Lu Dilong can only show that there is hatred between them, but how can this sniper who is ranked among the best in the world have hatred against Lu Dilong? Lu Dilong is just an ant in front of him. As long as he wants, he can trample him to death at any time.

, the most important thing is that there can be no connection between the two.

The reason why he chased the sniper on the train was that Zhao Ziyang felt strange and had a suspicion in his mind about the identity of the sniper.

Suddenly, Zhao Ziyang twitched his nose several times, and a smile appeared on his face.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Ziyang put the Nepalese military knife into his waist, leaned over to pick up the bullet casing and jumped out of the car window.

When we drove back to the finish line, Angel, Linghu and Lu Dilong had already returned.

Phillip's car was knocked over at the beginning, Lu Dilong's car was sniped, Linghu's Land Shark chased the train, and Angel, who had the worst sports car performance, easily won the final five million grand prize.

This scene was so unexpected that it instantly silenced the already lively crowd. The racing track is full of unpredictable changes, but no one expected this kind of unpredictability. The good thing is that the beautiful woman won the championship, which can be regarded as

I regained something a little out of balance.

"Thank you..." Lu Dilong lay on the stretcher that his men had prepared for him, weakly thanking Zhao Ziyang.

As soon as he said the word "thank you", a stream of blood foam flowed out of the corner of Lu Dilong's mouth, his breathing became rapid, and it was a bit difficult to bear his injuries.

His injuries were much more serious than Zhao Ziyang had judged. The broken ribs pierced his lungs. If surgery was not performed quickly, his life would be at risk. But Lu Dilong made an unimaginable move.

, he waited until Zhao Ziyang came back and said thank you to him.

The meaning was self-evident, and he remembered what Zhao Ziyang said before the game started.

This man was so powerful that he could only look up to him. On the way back, Linghu had revealed a bit of their identity intentionally or unintentionally, telling him that Zhao Ziyang had gone after the sniper.

"Yeah, your injury is too serious. You can't ride in a sports car at all. How about, how about..." Linghu rolled his eyes twice, pointed at the RV and said to Lu Dilong with a sly smile: "I sold the RV to you for only one thousand

Ten thousand!"

It's obviously raising the price from the ground up, no, it's a typical forced buying and selling.

Lu Dilong nodded, and was carried into the RV by his men and drove quickly to the urban hospital.

"Yeah!" Linghu waved his palms excitedly, earning another 10 million!

"Let's go." Zhao Ziyang waved to Angel and Linghu.

"Wait." Philip's voice came, and he stopped Zhao Ziyang.

Philip, who lost 100 million pounds due to Angel's meanness, was not depressed about losing money. On the contrary, he was in high spirits and smiled brightly at Zhao Ziyang.

"Is something wrong?" Zhao Ziyang asked.

"I think we can take some time to sit down and have a drink and chat about business. What do you think?" Philip's expression was still reserved and noble, but now it was more shrewd than a businessman.

After hearing this, Zhao Ziyang was thoughtful. He glanced at Linghu, and then nodded to Phillip, indicating that he agreed with the other party's suggestion.

At this moment, several men covering their heads walked out of the woods on both sides of the road. They opened their eyes angrily and searched for Zhao Ziyang.

"There, there!" roars came one after another, and these guys who had been thrown to the side of the road by Zhao Ziyang finally woke up and rushed towards Zhao Ziyang with their fists waving.

"Dodge, what are you waiting for? Haha..." Zhao Ziyang laughed twice and got into Angel's car.

"Boom! Boom!..."
Chapter completed!