MTL - Centennial Family, Rising From Hong Kong Island-Chapter 325

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"They're catching up." The younger brother who was driving suddenly shouted.

You can see through the rear-view mirror that the two front-most off-road vehicles suddenly started to join in, making an explosive roar, passing over from both sides of the truck.

The three off-road vehicles took the shape of an inverted triangle and surrounded Ian's van.

Not good!

If it is placed on Hong Kong Island, in the face of this situation, most of the trucks will stop obediently, but where is this?

Free rice grain home!

The beacon of the world by day, the kingdom of sin by night.

If you are stopped at night, you will die if you stop!

"Bump over and kill them." Ian said in a stern voice with a cold face.

It doesn't matter who these people are, robbers or Buddha bowls, it doesn't matter, they are definitely enemies.

Must get rid of them.

"Boom~"

The large truck suddenly began to accelerate, the driver slammed the steering wheel, and directly hit the body of the off-road vehicle on the right.

At the same time, several younger brothers took out their pistols and fired directly through the car window.

"Bang Beng Beng ~ Kill"

Continuous gunshots sounded, bullets hit the off-road vehicle, and sparks sputtered.

But it can't be shot at all, the body is bulletproof.

But this move obviously angered the people inside the off-road vehicle.

In the passenger seat, a man with an oriental face, with a beard on his rough face and eyes as fierce as tigers, said coldly, "Stubborn."

"Howitzer!"

"Kill them!".

Chapter five hundred and sixty-two The battle to destroy the dry and the rotten, the pipe is in hand [Seeking flowers! Ask for a monthly pass! 】

"Not good~"

While the truck was moving fast, Ian, who was shooting with a pistol, suddenly changed his face and screamed in horror.

On the off-road vehicle following them, the sunroof above was opened, and a man protruded halfway from it.

Then a big guy came out from below.

Individual howitzer!

He carried it directly on his shoulders, his eyes fixed on the truck in front of him, the black gun barrel reflected luster under the moonlight, and it was full of lethality.

"Boom~"

After looking at the standard, he directly pressed the transmitter, and an orange-red fire burst out of the chamber, like a flame dragon, roaring and tearing the night sky.

"NO~"

At this moment, Ian was about to split, his face was hideous, and he shouted a horrified howl.

But the orange fire dragon showed no mercy to him, and in less than a second, it slammed directly on the truck.

"Boom~"

A huge roar resounded through the night sky, spreading ten miles above this wilderness, like an earthquake.

The cannonball exploded, creating a powerful air wave.

Under this powerful impact, the truck started from the back, overturned directly, and rushed into the sky.

Rotating 180 degrees 050, spanning dozens of meters, it fell heavily to the ground.

"Boom~"

At this time, the truck was overturned in the wilderness, with all four wheels facing the sky, and billowing black smoke was emitted from the inside of the vehicle.

"Clang~"

The people inside were frantically knocking on the door, but the door that was hit was already deformed.

It took a lot of effort to be opened from the inside. Ian and several people were covered in blood and crawled out of the truck.

They looked terrified, and the car behind them looked like a man-eating beast, but luckily they didn't explode.

But unfortunately, they are not safe because of this.

After running dozens of meters from a distance, these talents seemed to be lying on the ground without any strength.

Ian lay on the ground and gasped heavily, but the next second, he heard a series of harsh voices ringing in his ears.

"Stab~"

Three off-road vehicles parked in the wilderness, directly surrounding Ian and several others.

"They're here, **** it~"

Ian's clothes were soaked with his own blood, and he tried his best to get up and pointed a gun at these off-road vehicles.

The poor pistol in his hand finally gave him a sense of security.

"Who are they? Why are they attacking me?"

Ian's head was full of question marks, and he couldn't figure out when he had provoked such a powerful enemy.

Just now, he was still racing in the downtown area, chasing and killing Ben Gates, but the next moment, he became the target of others' hunting.

The opponent's equipment is very well-equipped and the firepower is very powerful. Even the howitzer, which is banned from the sale of civilians, can get it.

These people will never be their opponents.

Therefore, there is only one way before Ian, surrender!

Although he was frustrated, he had no other choice.

Lying on the ground with his hands raised, the younger brothers behind him followed suit, and the pistols were thrown off the ground.

"We surrender, don't shoot, Price~"

Soon, the doors of the three off-road vehicles opened, and six masked strong men walked down, all with m16 assault rifles or submachine guns in their hands.

Murderous, sturdy appearance makes people terrified.

The two stepped forward, tied Ian's hands behind his back, pressed them to the ground, and reached out to touch him.

"I found it, head~"

A masked gangster quickly took something out of Ian's pocket.

It was a beautiful pipe that looked to be many years old, an antique and sure to be worth a lot of money.

Ian was pressed to the ground, his face was covered with blood and mud, but his eyes tightened instantly at this moment.

He thought in shock: "This is what they were looking for."

This pipe is the one he and Ben Gates found aboard the Charlotte on the ice sheet of the Arctic Circle not long ago.

The captain, who has been dead for more than two hundred years, held the pipe in his arms like a treasure.

This pipe holds important secrets to the Templar treasure.

"These people are also here for the Templar treasure?"

Ian thought in horror, there are other forces looking for the treasure of the Templars?

"Is this the pipe found on the Charlotte?"

The leader of this group of masked gangsters took the pipe, walked to Ian and said in a low voice.

Playing with this pipe gently in my hand, this little thing is very delicate.

But it seems to be just an antique, worth a little money, but it doesn't look anything out of the ordinary either.

I don't know why the top told him to have this pipe in his hand.

"Yes, this is the pipe found on the Charlotte." Ian was pinned to the ground and panted hard.

"You've got it, let us go."

In Ian's view, the pipe is just a clue, and it is useless after knowing that the treasure is secretly hidden in the declaration of independence.

It's okay to give it to these people, the most important thing is to live.

But the leader slowly got up, put the pipe into his arms, turned around, and waved his hand gently.

"Kill them!"

The words fell, and the masked bandits standing beside them raised their guns and aimed them at Ian.

"NO, don't kill me~"

Even stupid people understand what these gangsters want to do.

Ian stood up and shouted in horror, their faces full of fear of death.

The next second, the trigger was pulled.

Several assault rifles roared, and orange flames shot from the muzzles.

"Da da da da~"

Bullets shot through Ian's body, and blood splashed out of his chest, stomach, head, arms, and so on.

When the gunshots stopped, his body finally fell to the ground weakly, his face down, his face covered with dirt.

He vomited blood, and the light in his eyes disappeared little by little.

"Burn it~"

After checking that all of these people were dead, the masked gangsters moved all the bodies into the truck with all four feet in the sky.

Then poured gasoline on it.

The leader kept the cigarette **** on the ground, and the flames blazed instantly, rushing towards the truck along the gasoline on the ground.

next second.

"Boom~"

A huge roar resounded through the night, endless flames burned, and the truck completely exploded.

Chapter Five Hundred and Sixty-Three is blurred, where is the declaration of independence? 【Ask for flowers! Ask for a monthly pass! 】

Intense gunshots and huge explosions quickly attracted the attention of Niuyo police.

The sirens sounded frantically through the night sky, and police cars drove up. When these police officers came to the suburbs and saw the battlefield with the smell of gunpowder and the burning truck, their cheeks were slapped hard.

"Fake, it's these abominable gangsters again, always causing trouble for me." A police officer scolded fiercely.

"Hurry up and call the fire brigade to put out the fire, collect evidence on the scene, and try to go home and sleep before 1 o'clock at night." The police chief instructed his opponent loudly.

This kind of gunfight incident accompanied by an explosion was no surprise to the heroic Mi Lijia police.

Apparently, all the cops saw this as a gangster vendetta.

Solve a case?

This kind of headless case can fill up ten houses in the police archives.

At the same time, on the other side of downtown Niuyo, outside Ben Gates' father's villa, police cars also stopped.

The girls in black combat uniforms asked the police, holding bulletproof shields, submachine guns and other weapons, and quickly approached the villa.

"OK, Wairui Gude~"

"Ben Gates really came here, and his car is still in the yard and hasn't left."

"Boys, rush in, catch the thief, and get back the declaration of independence."

A short middle-aged man in a suit got out of the car and spoke to all the police on the walkie-talkie.

His name is Thomas, and he is the person in charge of the Buddha bowl in charge of this case.