Wind Rises in Dragon City

In the Donggang Seafood Wholesale Market, the honest businessmen with nothing on their bodies, when they saw the people in the marine police uniform rushing over, they immediately raised their hands and hugged their heads, and squatted down in place in a well-behaved manner, with a very cooperative attitude.

"It's from the Superintendent of the Sea! Stay where you are, and squat down with your head in your arms!" The three team leaders rushed into the center of the market with twenty or thirty people, and shouted at the crowd.

As soon as the voice was heard, the dozens of boys gathered at the gate of the market management committee scattered and fled in an instant. They were also unlucky. Just now, this group of people was sitting in the unit building, playing mahjong, drinking, and smoking small cigarettes. Unexpectedly, when Zhang Ming came in, they were all kicked out of the door.

In this way, these people have no place to run. Because there are seafood stalls around the entrance of the Market Management Committee, the space is extremely narrow, so many people rushing together, which immediately led to crowds of people and accomplices scolding their accomplices.

"Jump over! Sixth, jump over!"

"I am Nima, am I flying?! Help me!"

"...!"

The six or seven people who escaped from the side were blocked under a low wall, and they were about to fight among themselves.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the siren sounded, and the police car of Superintendent Sitaihai rushed over from the small road on the left, blocking the way.

"Boom, boom!"

The car door bounced open, and more than 20 coast guard members, wearing bulletproof vests and explosion-proof helmets, and holding anti-riot batons more than one meter long and charged, all rushed up.

"Squat down!"

"I'll make you squat down!"

"...!"

The two captains of the coast guard team rushed over and swung their sticks.

"Brother, don't do anything, I'll squat down!"

"I'll let you squat down!" The team leader of the Coast Guard, holding an electric baton, hit a fat man with a sudden pause.

"Gudong!"

The fat man was numb all over, fell to the ground and twitched on the spot, and kept shouting: "Brother, I squatted down, I have a heart attack... don't mess with me!"

"Bad boy!"

Four or five members of the coast guard rushed up, brandishing leather-clad iron batons, and beat the man indiscriminately.

…

The entrance of the Market Management Committee.

"Go up, go up...!"

Su Tianyu squeezed into the management building with more than 30 elites, and rushed upstairs with big strides.

In the office on the second floor, Dong Chengpeng glanced downstairs through the window with a pale face: "Damn it, there are so many people!"

"Is there a back door?!" Zhang Ming was already panicking at the moment. He is the president of the Coders Association, and his identity is there. If he is blocked here and people put on handcuffs, no matter whether he committed a crime or not, the impact will be great. It's too bad, and he is also very afraid that reporters will follow and arrest him.

"Brother, this is the second floor, let's just say... there is a back door, so you can't go!" Dong Chengpeng replied panting.

"Snapped!"

Zhang Ming went up with a big mouth: "Trash! Fourth brother, jump out of the window, jump out of the window to cover me!"

After the words were finished, a strong man brought by Zhang Ming pushed open the back window of the main building first, took a look outside, and then said, "President, run to the market shed along the terrace."

"Hurry up!" Zhang Ming urged.

"Come on a few people, jump down with me!" The strong man yelled, flipped out the window neatly, and led six or seven people downstairs.

Sure enough, as soon as they went, the police officers outside surrounded them.

Indoors, Zhang Ming glanced at the situation below, turned out the window tremblingly, stroked the balcony, and fled to the market shed with two attendants.

In the office, a man with a wretched appearance and a thin build pulled out a brand new Remington jet from the cabinet and shouted, "Brother Yu, do it to them!"

"Damn it!" Dong Pengyu put his foot in his stomach and scolded: "Blind? How many people are on the other side, are you going to do it? Don't want to live?! Jump off the building, jump off the building for me, run away!"

After cursing, Dong Pengyu also came to the window.

In the middle of the stairs in the hall on the first and a half floors, seven or eight security personnel held batons and shouted tremblingly, "You...what are you doing?"

"Put down the weapon!" Su Tianyu yelled while running upstairs.

"Do you have a work permit? Which unit...?" The security manager wanted to delay the time.

Su Tianyu rushed up, grabbed the opponent by the neck, and threw him down vigorously: "Beat me!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Holding the explosion-proof shield, the stormtroopers with batons rushed up in an instant, and resolved the battle in less than five seconds. After beating the gang of pure **** and hooligans, they threw them down the steps.

Everyone passed through the relatively spacious stairs and rushed to the second floor immediately.

"Squadron leader, Dong Pengyu jumped off the building and ran away. On my side, I am the third team!" A voice came from the intercom.

Su Tianyu rushed into the office, came to the window immediately, and glanced downstairs.

Down below, more than a dozen people were running around, and Su Tianyu saw Dong Pengyu moving like a hill at a glance: "The one who is on a horse!"

Su Tianyu held on to the window with one hand~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Without even thinking about it, he jumped off the second floor. After he landed firmly, he rushed towards Dong Pengyu.

"boom!"

Su Tianyu fired a shot while running.

On the front side, Dong Pengyu, after a high-intensity exercise, felt that he was about to have a heart attack at this moment. He rushed forward two steps slowly, fell to the ground, and murmured: "Don't chase...I'll catch you...I'll give you Grasp…!"

Su Tianyu rushed up and looked down at Dong Pengyu: "How can you be a big brother with your body?!"

"I... I'm the big brother... it's hereditary...!" Dong Pengyu still doesn't know who wants to mess with him: "Which unit is my brother? Can we get in the car and chat alone?!"

"We belong to the Pacific Dragon Group!" Su Tianyu gritted his teeth and stepped on the opponent's face.

…

the other end.

Under the cover of his brothers' desperate efforts, Zhang Ming, who escaped temporarily, led the two of them to run in the dark market greenhouse alley, panting.

"President, they didn't catch up." The person next to him reminded him.

Zhang Ming clutched his chest and turned his head: "Dong Pengyu must be cold for riding a horse!"

The three of them stopped and leaned against the wall to take a breath.

"Tread!"

At this moment, footsteps suddenly sounded at the exit of the alley on the front side.

Zhang Ming instinctively looked up and saw a man wearing a peaked cap walking towards him.

In the dark alley, when Zhang Ming saw the man, he felt inexplicably panicked and his pupils shrank.

"President...!"

"Run, run back, fast!" Zhang Ming took a big stride, turned around and ran.

"Wow!"

The man in the peaked cap lowered his head and pulled the bolt of the gun, and chased after him extremely fast.

"Gun, shoot him with a gun!" Zhang Ming was so panicked that he turned around and yelled at his servant.