The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

"Humble Chinese woman."

With a gloomy smile on the corner of Nakamura Shunaka's mouth, he flicked the pointer and made a few crackling sounds. He could imagine what would happen when the whip fell on the woman in front of him.

It was definitely a wonderful scene of flesh and blood.

Hidechu Nakamura was so excited that his eyes were full of excitement. His favorite thing was to abuse others, especially women.

"Snapped!"

Nakamura Hidezhong flicked the pointer, with a weird smile on his face, he raised his hand to swipe at Yu Shanshan's body.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Ping and the others frowned, but they didn't say anything.

Those Southeast Asians had the same weird smiles on their faces, full of excitement and anticipation.

"boom!"

Just when Nakamura Hidezhong was about to shake off his whip, suddenly there was a loud bang outside, which startled everyone present.

"What's going on?" Nakamura Hidechu stopped, turned around and yelled at the Southeast Asians.

The complexions of those Southeast Asians changed slightly, and one of them hurriedly contacted the surrounding people through the walkie-talkie at the collar, and then his complexion changed wildly: "Instructor, a police car is coming outside!"

"How dare you lie to me?" Hidezhong Nakamura's complexion changed drastically, and he pointed his gun at Zhang Ping and the others, roaring angrily.

Zhang Ping's face was also quite ugly, and he shook his head: "Mr. Nakamura, how could we lie to you? According to our crime, if you are caught, you will die. How can you let the police come?"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Ping's face became even more gloomy, and he scolded: "Fuck, why did the police come here? We have already told them to go to the abandoned cement factory in the eastern suburbs to pay the money, and there is no way they will come here!"

"I think you should explain it to me well, the police have come now!" Nakamura Hidezhong's face was gloomy.

Those Southeast Asians also pointed their guns at Zhang Ping and the others.

The dark muzzle of the gun made Zhang Ping and the others break out in cold sweat.

Zhang Ping said with a sullen face: "Mr. Nakamura, we really didn't do this. According to our plan, the police force in Tianguang City should have rushed to the eastern suburbs, but I don't know how they found out here... Wait , maybe, maybe it was that phone call just now?"

"No, how is it possible to find this place with just one phone call?" Zhang Ping shook his head and murmured.

He probably never thought of it, but because they met such a monster like Ye Qiu, their plan completely fell through.

Zhang Ping came back to his senses, and said to Nakamura Hidenaka sternly: "Mr. Nakamura, the police have arrived now. They are our common enemy. I think we should cooperate, not the time for infighting."

Nakamura Hidezhong stared at Zhang Ping's face, and put down his gun after a while: "You'd better pray that you didn't lie to me."

Zhang Ping assured: "There is absolutely no intention to deceive you."

Hidechu Nakamura snorted coldly, said a few words to those Southeast Asians, and two of them showed excited smiles on their faces, then ran to the edge of the workshop with their guns in their hands, and went up the lifting frame Climbed, and soon left the sight of Zhang Ping and the others.

Zhang Ping's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help asking: "Mr. Nakamura, I don't know how many policemen will come outside now, the most urgent thing is to get out of here."

"Leave?" Nakamura Hidezhong showed a mocking smile on his face, and then said coldly: "Just because your Chinese police still want to catch us? It's just a group of sick men from East Asia."

Zhang Ping cursed inwardly, damn it, these lunatics don't want to run away, but want to fight the police!

He became anxious. The few of them were not as mad as Nakamura Hidezhong, and they didn't have guns in their hands. If they fought, they could only be cannon fodder.

"Brother Ping, what should we do?"

Several other people looked at Zhang Ping, and when they heard that Nakamura Shunaka was going to fight the police, everyone had an ugly look on their faces.

Zhang Ping took a deep breath: "The police are here now, and this lunatic Nakamura wants to fight them. Let's wait and run out when we find an opportunity! Play with this lunatic, and you will die sooner or later!"

"Okay." The others nodded.

Outside the steelworks.

A police car frantically drove up a low slope, then rushed out, jumped down from a slope of more than 30 centimeters, and directly crossed a low wall obstacle.

This place was originally used to load and unload steel, but now it has become a springboard for police cars, taking a shortcut.

"madman!"

Li Donghe, who was sitting in the car, and several members of the criminal police team almost screamed when the car rushed up the short slope, and when it landed, their hearts twitched violently.

I've seen someone drive like crazy, but I've never seen someone so crazy!

People who drink and drive know to follow the road, but this fucking lunatic doesn't follow the right road!

With the screeching sound of brakes, the police car slid to a stop in front of a workshop of the steelmaking plant for more than ten meters, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of burnt tires.

Ye Qiu jumped out of the car and looked around.

Li Donghe and those members of the criminal police team all got out of the car with pale faces, and looked at Ye Qiu with lingering fear in their eyes. They were a little suspicious, whether this guy used to drive a tank when he was in the army, and went on a rampage.

Ye Qiu scanned the surrounding situation, suddenly frowned, walked to the side and stared at the ground.

Li Donghe took a short rest, walked over and asked, "What's the matter? Did you find anything?"

Ye Qiu pointed to the ground: "There are new tire marks."

Li Donghe looked down and saw several tire marks left on the ground. It seemed that many vehicles had been here recently.

Then he was keenly aware of the strangeness, the steelmaking plant was abandoned, who would come here?

Li Donghe excitedly said: "It's very likely that it belonged to the kidnappers!"

The corner of Ye Qiu's mouth curled up, showing a sneer: "It's not a possibility, but a certainty."

"How do you know?" Li Donghe was taken aback.

Ye Qiu didn't say much, and walked along the tire tracks. Li Donghe was a little nervous, pulled out a May 4th pistol from his waist, and waved at the criminal police members.

Those criminal police team members also took out their pistols, and then followed.

"Be careful."

Li Donghe ordered, bent slightly, looked around vigilantly, feeling nervous.

Then seeing Ye Qiu walking in front with his chest straight, with natural movements and a calm demeanor, his face turned a little red.

I can be regarded as an old criminal policeman, but I didn't expect that he was not as courageous as a veteran boy. Can he make the other party look down on him? Then he straightened up and followed behind Ye Qiu.

If he had known that Ye Qiu often went to the battlefield, and the hail of bullets was already a routine for him. He seemed to be relaxed at this time, but in fact his nerves were already highly tense, he probably wouldn't be so relieved to follow behind Ye Qiu.