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Chapter 273

Long Feng is a type of person who is good at using his brain but not doing anything. He was chased by Gao Qiang for several miles and almost vomited blood. His speed gradually slowed down, and the distance between the two became shorter and shorter.

When they ran to Missily Street in Long Beach, they were less than one meter apart. Gao Qiang found the right opportunity, volleyed and hit Long Feng's back with his toes.

With a scream, Long Feng's whole body flew out like a kite with a broken string, and he made several moves on the asphalt road before stopping.

Several holes were wiped out from his body, and he lay on the ground like a dead dog. Wow! He spitted two mouthfuls of blood.

Gao Qiang stopped and gasped slightly: "What are the last words?"

Long Feng opened his mouth and said nothing. He climbed up from the ground with difficulty and staggered forward. In just four or five meters, it seemed as long as Long Feng hundreds of kilometers. His mind was dizzy, his ears were buzzing, and the surrounding scenery seemed to be spinning rapidly.

He slowly turned around, slowly raised the gun and pulled the trigger. His marksmanship was not good, let alone under the current situation. Gao Qiangyun calmly dodged the bullets, and when the sound of shooting an empty gun came from his hand, he said coldly: "If you don't have any last words, I'll do it."

"Wait, wait." Long Feng shook his head vigorously, forcing himself to wake up. He made a pause gesture: "Before dying, I want to call my wife."

For a dying person, this requirement is not an exaggeration. Coincidentally, Gao Qiang is a man who talks about morality. If such a person is in ancient times, he is definitely a hero of a generation. He slowly put away his knife and said word by word: "I will fulfill you."

"Thank you... Thank you." Long Feng took out his cell phone from his pocket tremblingly, found his wife's phone in the address book column, and dialed it. Long Feng's wife is a native of the United States, but she was saved by Long Feng and could understand Chinese.

After the phone was connected, Long Feng took a few deep breaths: "Hey, my dear, are you asleep?" (Central)

A lazy voice came from the other end of the phone: "I'm very busy with work today, I just fell asleep. My dear, when will you come back?" (Central)

Long Feng glanced at Gao Qiang and said as usual: "Something happened to the company, and the chairman has gone abroad again. I, the vice chairman, cannot leave for a short time. The weather is getting cold. When you read the newspaper, you should be careful of a cold. It's too late to get rid of the phone." (Easy)

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and said softly: "I understand, my dear." (English)

After hanging up the phone, Long Feng took his cell phone back into his clothes. He threw away the empty pistol and sighed heavily: "I will die at the hands of the famous Gao Qiang, and I will die without regrets. You, let's do it." Gao Qiang said and left, then slowly raised his knife.

Seeing that the knife was about to cut his throat, Long Feng's eyes gathered and suddenly stopped him, "Wait a little longer."

Gao Qiang paused the falling knife and looked at him without saying a word.

Long Feng hummed softly: "Although I wear a dress, my heart is still the Chinese heart. My ancestors have already branded my shoulders with Chinese seal..." After singing, tears flowed: "According to the customs of our ancestors, people will be buried in peace when they die. I don't want to expose the corpse in the wilderness like this. There is a farm ten kilometers away from here. Can I bury me there?"

Gao Qiang frowned, feeling a little dissatisfied in his heart. Now he has killed him. Just as he was about to wave his heavy knife, Long Feng thrust down on the ground: "You can tie my hands and feet, or you can block my mouth. Please, I really want to do it."

After all, Long Feng is the deputy leader of the Lanhe Gang. Gao Qiang softened his heart with the principle of respecting his opponent. He slowly put down his knife and said coldly: "If you dare to play tricks, I will kill you immediately."

"I dare not, I dare not." Long Feng carefully implemented the plan and swallowed his anger.

Gao Qiang looked around and finally focused his eyes on a shabby van. This kind of van has no alarm, and even if it is smashed, it will not be a big deal. More importantly, the owner of the van carelessly inserted the key into the keyhole, and he did not think anyone would be interested in such a car.

Gao Qiang had only one hand, so he had no time to take care of Long Feng after driving. He found a rope in the car and tied Long Feng five flowers to the back seat. Long Feng was honest and did not move after getting in the car. Although his body did not move, he was thinking about how to escape.

Long Feng is a very smart and cunning person, good at discovering and exploiting the weaknesses of human nature. As long as he is not dead, it is not an exaggeration to be cautious.

The car roared towards the farm. This farm is the largest farm nearby and can be hunted. Gao Qiang went there several times, and he was familiar with it.

The van drove halfway and suddenly a police car drove out from the auxiliary road next to it. The police car did not turn on the alarm bell, but only turned on the headlights, which looked like a normal night patrol. However, Gao Qiang didn't see that. Through the rearview mirror, he saw that the police car was walking on the same road as him.

The transportation network in Long Beach is particularly developed. They are now walking on a four-lane oil-dragon road (you can drive four cars side by side). If the other party is a police car that is patrolling normally, they will never walk the same lane with them. This is common sense and also human instinct (avoiding harm and seeking profits, and avoiding the instinct of possible dangers).

"No, it's for us." Gao Qiang shouted and quickly turned on the steering wheel. At this time, the car behind suddenly accelerated, and the motor sounded sharper. Before the van could turn around, there was a bang, and the front of the police car collided with the body of the van.

There were two policemen in the police car, who were indeed here to perform night patrol missions. However, just a few minutes ago, they received a call from the General Administration saying that a boss of a large company was kidnapped. Through the mobile phone location, it was confirmed that it was on the road leading to the suburban farm on Mississy Street. The nearby patrol car rushed over and saw that there was only one kidnapper, which happened just now.

After the impact, the van plunged head toward the guardrail next to the road and soon turned off automatically.

The van is Japanese, while the patrol police car is American. The Japanese car is far less powerful than the American car. After the two cars collided, Gao Qiang flew out of the front window. Fortunately, he was agile. When his body touched the ground, he protected his head with both hands and rolled on the ground several times to reduce the damage to his body by inertia.

The two policemen were safe and sound because they were protected by seat belts and airbags. Looking at Long Feng, because they were sitting in the rear, the front seat removed a considerable inertia for him, and the impact force did not cause much damage to him. As for the van, it was completely deformed and sunken, and the entire side was twisted into a U-shaped shape. The hood of the police car was also hit, and the baffle in front of the car was knocked away.

After a while, Gao Qiang realized it. He forced himself to hold back and slowly got up and walked towards the van. He said that as long as Long Feng dared to play tricks, he would kill the latter immediately. Now, it's time for him to fulfill his promise.

Through the car window, Long Feng saw his body shaking his S-shaped one-arm Gao Qiang coming towards him, and he was so scared that he panicked. He shouted for help at the top of his throat: "help!help!"

"Dang!" Gao Qiang hit the car body with a knife. The force of the knife was extremely strong, and it actually cut a crack out of the car door.

Gao Qiang had a cold face and shouted one after another: "Come out, come out."

Long Feng was frightened and dared not come out. He shouted: "Help, help." (English)

The two policemen finally recovered from the impact. They quickly got out of the car, pulled out their guns and pointed them at Gao Qiang: "Don't move, put down the knife!" (English)

Without any last resort, the police did not dare to rashly shoot at people. Two policemen were facing Gao Qiang, and the other quickly walked around the other side of the car to save Long Feng. Under the protection of the police, he finally saved his life.

Policeman A asked, "What happened?" (English)

Of course, Long Feng would not tell the police about his true situation. He casually made an excuse and said: "I am a director of Goldman Sachs Group. He wants to tie me up for ransom." (English)

Ah, the policeman was surprised. Unexpectedly, this person was actually a director of Goldman Sachs Group, which is famous in the American financial industry. His attitude immediately became respectful: "Hello, you are safe, we will escort you home now."

Long Feng nodded in response and walked straight to the police car. He sat directly to the driver's position and said to the two policemen: "This person is very powerful. You two can control him, I'll drive." (English) He removed the airbag of the car while talking.

"Don't move." The two policemen all raised their guns and intimidated: "Put down the knife quickly, otherwise we will shoot." (English)

Gao Qiang's eyes flashed with a cold light, he turned a blind eye to the surrounding situation, and had no mood to care about anything else. He looked down at the two policemen in front of him, squinted his eyes and said coldly: "I bet that your gun is not as fast as my knife." (English)

The two policemen looked at each other and thought that this person was not only disabled, but also a person with a problem with his brain. No matter how fast the knife is, it can be faster than a gun? The policeman shook his pistol and said majestic: "I will count three times, otherwise you will be punished by resisting law enforcement and obstructing official duties."

Gao Qiang gritted his teeth and did not speak, bent down and acted like he wanted to put the knife. When the two policemen relaxed their vigilance a little, he suddenly threw out the steel knife in his hand with force. The steel knife snorted and shot the policeman's chest through.

The moment he threw the steel knife, Gao Qiang quickly snatched the gun from the policeman A's hand. Before he could shoot, he pulled the trigger with his left index finger.

"Bang!" The gunshot sounded, and a blood mist rose on the man's shoulder.

"Bang, bang!" Two more shots were shot, and the bullets exploded the man's chest with two blood holes. The blood slowly spread on his clothes, and the man's eyes were covered with a layer of dead ashes.

Gao Qiang was not in the mood to care whether the two policemen were dead. The most urgent task was not to let the tiger go back to the mountain. He quickly turned around and shot Long Feng in the police car first.
Chapter completed!
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