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Chapter 1801 The traffic police salute

Concern leads to chaos. Jiang Siyu has never really calmed down from yesterday to now. She knows that the little man has strong force and has always been able to solve any trouble in his hands. But this time it was different. The two charred corpses were like a nightmare in her.

She couldn't get it out of her mind, and she had to think about it whenever she calmed down. She was scared. She woke up from her dream in the middle of the night, and the face of one of the charred corpses seemed to become the face she cared about the most.

Xu Qing frowned and looked at the half strawberry on his fingertips. The red juice was flowing down his fingertips without realizing it. He had not experienced the process of capturing two zombies for the first time, but it could be judged from this vicious hijacking incident.

There were people behind the two zombies, and they were two or a group of daring guys. The special forces members who were killed were not weak, and those who could kill them in a short time must be stronger ancient warriors.

Killing two members of the Chinese Martial Arts is equivalent to provoking the entire Chinese Martial Arts. Xu Qing knows that this hijacking incident will definitely attract great attention from the Chinese Martial Arts. I believe that news will come soon. What should I do then?

Being a high-level martial artist has his own arrangements, and as for those murderous guys, he will never show mercy if he bumps into them.

Xu Qing reached out to hold Jiang Siyu in his arms, kissed her gently on the forehead, and said softly: "It's okay, if I encounter those guys, I will definitely be more careful before talking about this kind of thing.

There are arrangements, it may not be my turn..."

Before he finished speaking, the mobile phone placed aside rang. The ringtone sang a ballad "It's You". Jiang Siyu's expression changed. Xu Qing had already picked up the mobile phone. The call was from Ren Bing. Sometimes things happen.

It's such a coincidence, you don't have to believe it, sometimes it just happens to happen around you.

After answering the call, Ren Bing's deep voice came from the phone: "Qingzi, the helicopter responsible for transporting zombies was bombed. A suicide kestrel bomb was used. Two special forces members were killed, one of whom was killed."

The zombies had their hearts ripped out, and another one was burned alive. Two zombies and the Skynet were robbed. Now there is evidence that this matter may be related to the Jiangxi Longhu Sect. Let me tell you something now.

Your vacation is temporarily cancelled."

Xu Qing said in a deep voice: "Boss, I didn't push it on purpose. It's not very kind of you to do this! How many days have I just rested?" He was not shirking responsibility, but he had to explain what he should say clearly.

Ren Bing thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "Qingzi, it's not me who cheated you. If you ask for other things, I won't deprive you of your vacation. But does this matter count as my asking you? Our brother's

The blood must not be shed in vain. If I can't give them justice, I, this lousy General Staff Officer, will have no shame to continue to do this. It's better to simply give up my job and become a team member who fights to the death. Damn it, do you agree to give me a happy word?"

Xu Qing grinned and said in a low voice: "Boss, if you give up your choice, please fire me first, so that I can be clean, can you think of it as helping me?"

Ren Bing paused for two seconds and shouted in a deep voice: "You idiot, stop daydreaming. You are a man with murderous intent in your crotch. Please show me some strength. The blood of our martial soul brothers cannot be shed in vain. If

If these guys who are playing death games continue to torment, I don’t know how many people will die in their hands, can you bear it? Give him a damn half-saint, holy chicken..."

Xu Qing was humiliated after being scolded, and a rush of blood in his chest rushed towards the door, shouting into the microphone: "You idiot, can you please stop scolding me? I will take over this matter, but I will take responsibility for the ugly words first."

Return the dead man to the coffin board, and you can take care of the rest."

The method of stimulating generals is most useful for some young people who are full of energy. Xu Qing knows that this matter will fall on him anyway. Since he can't push it away, he simply goes on. Many times, he really feels like shooting a rock in the foot.

It would be better if you don't put your head on the general staff chair.

Ren Bing's voice slowed down and he said in a low voice: "This is my good brother. Don't worry, kid. I will have your strong backing throughout the whole martial arts battle. I guarantee that if you need people, give people, and if you need guys, I will send people as soon as possible."

Dig out those guys and remember, you will never be soft when the time comes. Blood debts must be paid with blood." At the end of the sentence, there was an awe-inspiring killing intent in his words.

This vicious hijacking incident was like two sharp knives piercing the beast of China's Wuhun. The bloody pain also aroused its ferocity. Xu Qing was its most deadly minion, not to mention that there were people around him.

There is a King of Equality. No matter who the ancient warrior is, everyone must pay for the evil deeds they have committed. As Ren Bing said, blood debts must be paid with blood.

"Okay, just let me know if you have any news. Hang up." Xu Qing responded and hung up the phone. Suddenly, he heard a murmur from behind him: "I knew I would find you, and here I am..."

Xu Qing turned around and found Jiang Siyu sitting on the bed and whispering absentmindedly. Tears flashed in his red eyes. It was about to rain heavily. He quickly put down his phone, walked over and put his arms around the woman's shoulders. Just as he

When Jiang Siyu was about to say a few words of comfort, she threw herself into his arms, stretched out her arms to hook his neck and pulled him down, and two salty red lips invaded him.

The enthusiasm came a bit too suddenly, but Xu Qing's ability to perform on the spot was not bad. Since he had to face a violent storm, let's let the storm come more violently!

Jiangcheng's road traffic management has regulations. Agricultural and transportation vehicles such as dump trucks and tractors are not allowed to enter the city during the day. They can only drive on the road after 8 pm to 6 pm the next day. However, some people who violate the regulations are caught by the traffic police.

Fines are unavoidable.

On the main road from Binhai to Jiangcheng from west to east, there was a dump truck driving at a high speed. The driver was obviously a careless driver. The baffle of the rear bucket was not closed securely, and the body bumped a few times along the way.

A lot of black soil will fall down. It seems that the sanitation workers will have to increase their workload tomorrow.

The driver of the dump truck is a tall and thin middle-aged man, and there is a short man about his age sitting next to him in the passenger seat. His two mustaches tremble with the wind coming in from the window. He does look a bit like that.

Funny, the two of them were silent all the way and just drove forward.

There are three police cars parked on the roadside at the intersection ahead. Several traffic policemen with notebooks in their hands are checking the passing vehicles, as if they are catching drunk driving or something. This kind of thing often happens in any big or small city.

The traffic policemen will naturally bulge their pockets if they engage in this kind of operation a few times a month. Everyone has their own way of making money these days, euphemistically called the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers and revitalizing the market economy.

The dump truck drove over carelessly. It was now five o'clock in the afternoon, and there was still an hour before the prescribed time to enter the city. The driver should be prepared to accept the smiling salute of the traffic police!

[Author's digression]: Due to the need to save manuscripts for two and a half days at the annual meeting of Tadu authors, it will be changed to two updates from now on, one at 0 am and one at 5 am. Everyone can see it early in the morning until the 21st, and it will be restored immediately after returning.
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