The exclusive soldier king of the beautiful president - Chapter 389
“Huh?”
“You are irritable and easy to get angry, especially with me, so I guess you should be a relative. Otherwise, officer Qin, you shouldn’t be like this now?”
Qin Zhumin glared at Lu Haotian, then gnashed her teeth and said, “Lu Haotian, I warn you again that I will never involve my personal emotions in handling the case. Please respect my personal privacy and don’t attack me with a woman’s physical weakness. Otherwise, I’ll sue you for molesting police officers.”
what the fuck!
Lu Haotian made several big question marks in his head. What’s the situation with NIMA? Lu Haotian blacked his face and said silently, “officer Qin, I didn’t say anything. Why did you classify me as a bad person? Do you say I look like a bad person and unscientific? I’m so beautiful and handsome…”
“Shut up!”
Qin Zhumin feels that she has a headache. When she meets Lu Haotian, a shameless guy, she is also drunk. She orders Lu Haotian not to speak again. Qin Zhumin feels that she should straighten out her mind and can’t be taken away by Lu Haotian.
While Qin Zhumin was thinking about how to straighten Lu Haotian, the latter inadvertently glanced at the rearview mirror of the police car and found a motorcycle rider with a sealed helmet who followed the police car from behind. Then the motorcycle rider put his left hand into his arms and a dark pistol came out of Lu Haotian’s sight.
“Be careful!”
The killer rode from Qin Zhumin. Lu Haotian rushed on Qin Zhumin and pressed her head. At the same time, two coins appeared in Lu Haotian’s hand. At the moment the killer appeared, the coins held by Lu Haotian’s fingers also flew out!
Bang!
When a gun rang, Lu Haotian’s action was also more agile than that of the killer. The second before the killer pulled the trigger, Lu Haotian flew out a coin and hit the killer’s gun. The huge impulse made the killer’s stable arm deviate a little. He originally wanted to kill the two people in the back seat, but he shot them on the seat.
If one shot is missed, the motorcycle killer immediately turns the accelerator and leaves quickly. If he doesn’t take the three or four guns of the police car, he will be shot into a sieve.
“Take away your salty pig hands!”
Even if Lu Haotian saved himself, Qin Zhumin didn’t want to thank Lu Haotian at all. This guy didn’t know whether it was intentional. While lying down, Lu Haotian’s hands covered Qin Zhumin’s upper body. Today, he was suddenly touched by Lu Haotian. Qin Zhumin immediately felt a strange feeling in her body. It can’t be said to be bad, and it can’t be said to be good!
Although her body felt strange, Qin Zhumin would never admit it. She immediately gave Lu Haotian a cold warning. The latter was a little confused. It seemed that she didn’t know what she had done. Then she subconsciously moved her hands. To say what she felt in her hands, it was really like cotton candy.
After brushing, Lu Haotian immediately straightened up and said, “sorry, I just focused on dealing with the killer and didn’t notice the situation in the car.”
He was caught by Lu Haotian again, which made Qin Zhumin feel stronger. He turned his head and didn’t dare to let Lu Haotian see his hot face. Qin Zhumin hated himself and was taken advantage of. Why did the body react so strongly? Did he say that the body that tasted men’s flavor is so hungry?
While the motorcycle killer ran away, the driving police officer and the police officer sitting in the co pilot immediately took out the pistol and got off the car to chase. From a distance, the police officer fired a warning and the killer stopped. But Lu Haotian knew that the killer could not stop the car and let the police catch himself because of two shots.
The road chosen by the motorcycle killer is the outer ring road, where the traffic flow is small and it is easy to escape. But when the two police officers ran out of a distance and wanted to retreat back, they flashed a gloomy flash, and a small blood mark appeared on the two police officers’ necks. Then they saw that the two were stiff, subconsciously covered their necks, and fell powerlessly to the ground the next moment.
Lian Ju’s figure appeared behind the two police officers. He held a dark samurai sword in his hand, which was left by his senior brother after his death. Today, Lian Ju took it with him and used it to end Lu Haotian’s life. It can also be regarded as a memorial to the spirits of his two senior brothers.
There was no gunshot, but there was no return of two colleagues for a long time. Qin Zhumin felt that the situation was bad. She took out her gun and got out of the car and wanted to go there to find out what the situation was. Qin Zhumin was afraid that Lu Haotian would slip away, so she motioned Lu Haotian to go with her. Qin Zhumin understood that Lu Haotian’s skill was right. For the sake of safety, Qin Zhumin took handcuffs and fastened Lu Haotian’s hands, No matter how Lu Haotian protested, Qin Zhumin was indifferent.
Qin Zhumin walked in front and held the gun in a very standard posture. It can be seen that Qin Zhumin had been severely trained, but that’s what happened in the eyes of Lu Haotian, a mercenary born God of death in the desert. The standard posture of holding the gun does not mean that the shooting method is accurate.
Lu Haotian has seen too many police officers with good training, but they have not killed anyone at the critical moment. How can they have real shooting skills!
Lu Haotian’s hands were restrained, but Qin Zhumin didn’t understand mercenaries at all. If it was just simple handcuffs, it would be impossible to lock excellent mercenaries, let alone handcuff Lu Haotian, who is the God of death in the desert.
I don’t know when Lu Haotian was holding a small iron wire in his mouth. When Qin Zhumin didn’t pay attention, Lu Haotian bit the thin iron wire and gently poked it into the lock hole of the handcuffs. He didn’t see any action. He just heard the fine and inaudible unlocking sound. Click, and Lu Haotian’s handcuffs were opened.
However, Lu Haotian still looks handcuffed. Lu Haotian wants to see Qin Zhumin make a fool of himself. It’s best for Qin Zhumin to be in a mess. Then he comes on stage like a God and saves Qin Zhumin, which makes Qin Zhumin feel grateful and finally promise to each other… Of course, this is Lu Haotian’s wishful thinking.
Click ~!
The sound of stepping on the dead branch sounded. Lu Haotian saw even the familiar figure. Lu Haotian’s eyes coagulated. It seems that the situation is not good! Lu Haotian’s body was subconsciously tight and began to be vigilant.
Lianju was carrying a long samurai sword with the tip of the sword dragging the ground. He looked at Lu Haotian coldly, but didn’t pay attention to Qin Zhumin with a police gun.
Qin Zhumin saw with sharp eyes that his two colleagues fell to the ground motionless, and a large pool of blood flowed out next to them. Needless to say, the two colleagues had suffered an accident!