890. Chapter 890: Strange situation
Luo Zheng reported the license plate number and continued to walk forward cautiously. After walking less than two hundred meters, suddenly, bursts of rapid tires rubbed against the ground. Then, several small cars rushed over from the entrances of each street. The windows rolled down and a few guns were stretched out. The black muzzle exuded a cold murderous aura, locking Luo Zheng tightly.
With a "hula", it roared towards the whistling. Before it could stop, some burly men jumped out of the car. All of them were in black suits with a cold expression and a restrained murderous aura. They locked in Luo Zheng with sharp eyes. They walked up quickly, and some people shouted loudly: "Hug your head and squat down."
"Hiss? Who?" Luo Zheng looked at the person rushing over coldly, feeling strange, and asked.
"I can't see it, I'll start the satellite investigation right away." Lan Xing's voice sounded in the headset.
Luo Zheng counted a little, and there were more than a dozen people, all holding Type 92 pistols. This was definitely not a kidnapper. The kidnappers had no reason to use the same type of weapons, and they would not say anything like holding their heads, squatting down, or fighting when they came up. In amazement, Luo Zheng resisted the urge to resist and looked at these people coldly.
These people surrounded him and stared at Luo Zheng as if he was facing a great enemy. He would shoot him if there was any abnormality. He aimed at Luo Zheng at the gun, and one of them shouted: "Hold your head with both hands, squat down slowly, hurry up."
"Who are you?" Luo Zheng asked calmly, looking at the small car driven by these people. The license plate number was not obvious, and the cars were all inconspicuous small cars. They couldn't help but become surprised.
"Looking for death." A man suddenly rose up and rushed up fiercely, swung the butt in his hand and smashed it hard on Luo Zheng's head. It was extremely fierce and there was no room for anything.
Luo Zheng's firm gaze instantly burst out with a cold light. He was angry, blocked his backhand and punched the other party's heart. The other party did not react slowly. His body suddenly regressed and raised his hand and shot two times. Luo Zheng had been guarding against this and quickly lay down, barely avoiding the two shots of the sneak attack.
At this time, when the others around saw Luo Zheng resisting, they were not good at it, so they took the opportunity to swarm up, with quick movements, skillful cooperation, skillful hands, feet, and head pressed Luo Zheng to the ground. Luo Zheng resisted desperately, but could not withstand the force of five or six people at the same time, and both arms were turned on the back, and with a click, they were handcuffed.
"Police?" A doubt flashed through Luo Zheng's mind.
"Puff!" The man who had acted before kicked Luo Zheng's body desperately. Luo Zheng's body was kicked and rolled up, his ribs were aching, and a burst of blood surged up. Luo Zheng was furious and took a deep breath, lowering the surging blood pressure, his eyes widened, and a carp stood up.
"Roar—" Luo Zheng roared angrily, as if an angry lion rushed towards the other party, and one person came up to block it. Luo Zheng twisted his body strangely, slipped his steps, avoiding it, his body twisted with the momentum, and the whirlwind kick swept towards the murderer with the sound of thunder.
Luo Zheng took action with hatred and tried his best. The movement was so fast that it was difficult to tell the naked eye. The murderer who hit someone did not expect that Luo Zheng was so fierce and dared to resist. Moreover, the attack power of the resistance was so strong. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. When he reacted, he realized the danger was too late.
"Puff!" Luo Zheng's whip legs were like steel whips, slapped the other party's chest fiercely. The other party flew backwards, and the person was in the air and spewed out a mouthful of blood. When the others saw Luo Zheng so fierce, they were immediately angry. It was difficult to shoot. Everyone put away their pistols and surrounded them like fierce wild wolves.
Luo Zheng was furious and hated the people who suddenly appeared. His hands were handcuffed and could not fight. He fought back with his feet. After kicking the opponent away, Luo Zheng saw a man rushing up fiercely, and he was not vague. He withdrew his whip legs and kicked him suddenly, as if a dragon came out of a hole and roared forward.
This man was also very fierce. He locked his hands and held Luo Zheng's legs tightly, and his heart shrank back. He barely avoided Luo Zheng's straight kick. He kicked hard under his feet and his body backwards, trying to pull Luo Zheng to the ground. Seeing that the opponent was so skillful, Luo Zheng kicked hard with one foot standing on the ground, and his body rushed forward. The person twisted strangely in the air, his body rotated, and his foot on the ground kicked fiercely at the opponent's cheek.
These people who suddenly appeared without asking about the truth, and they were dying when they came up. They were also fierce, so Luo Zheng had no room for action. This kick, with the sound of thunder, kicked the other party's cheeks directly dislocated. The other party screamed, and with a loud voice, his body flew backwards, and Luo Zheng landed steadily.
At this time, the others rushed forward, and Luo Zheng rushed forward suddenly, as if an angry wild bear was slightly tilted, and his shoulders hitting his heart. The other party was also very fierce, and he did not retreat but advanced. He hit Luo Zheng's shoulder position with an uppercut, trying to block Luo Zheng and win time for the others.
Luo Zheng knew the terribleness of falling into the encirclement. He stared at the cold eyes, kicked his feet suddenly, fell backwards, avoiding the other party's uppercut, and hitting his knees hard, hitting the other party's heart, and a faint sound of a broken rib sound, and the other party screamed and fell to the ground.
"Puff!" Luo Zheng felt that someone was hit by a butt, and the pain was unstoppable. His body was smashed forward. He quickly moved forward and stabilized his body. Suddenly, he felt that he swept his legs with someone. The other party's legs were as hard as wooden stakes. A sharp pain came. Luo Zheng's face was cold, his cold eyes were full of murderous aura, his body twisted strangely, kicked his feet, and fell to the side.
With a thud, Luo Zheng knocked down a person and was about to roll and get up, but was held tightly by the person beneath him. Luo Zheng was shocked, grabbed the other person's collar with both hands, rolled over his body, and withdrew his feet, stepped on the other person's lower abdomen. A rabbit kicked the eagle and kicked the other person away for several meters, knocking down a person.
At this time, when the others saw Luo Zheng so fiercely, they retreated one after another, surrounded him in a circle, took out their pistols and aimed at Luo Zheng, and shot several points around Luo Zheng, puff puff puff! The bullets fell into the cement floor.
All this came too quickly. Luo Zheng had just kicked a man away. Before he could roll up, he felt the danger coming, and instinctively curled up and hugged his head with both hands. Seeing that the other party's bullet was not directly greeting him, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and became suspicious.
"Be honest, I'll beat you to death again." Someone shouted.
Luo Zheng knew that these people were not simple and their style of conduct was not like kidnappers. He couldn't help but get up, slowly got up, looked at the group of people calmly and shouted: "Who are you? Come out and answer."
"It's quite arrogant, looking for death." A man took a step forward angrily, raised his gun and aimed at Luo Zheng's shoulder, with murderous intent in his angry eyes.
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