226: Chapter 226 I Despise You (Third Update) 226: Chapter 226 I Despise You (Third Update) “Screech!”
Zhang Fan sharply turned into an alley.
The surrounding street vendors only felt a gust of wind charged with dust, filling their mouths with grit.
“Damn, is today actually freaking Racing Day or what?” someone yelled, then pulled out their phone continuously taking pictures.
The street racing incident two hours ago had already become the leading news story.
Everyone in the city knew about it.
So when they saw such a scene re-enacted, even if they got a mouthful of dust, nobody cursed.
Instead, they were unprecedentedly excited.
“Shit, the racing gang is here again, this time with an armed vehicle.”
“Damn, what’s the big deal today?
This shouldn’t be happening.”
“Old man, I got detained for five days last month for racing.
Now the cops are leading the race.
Looks like, it’s time for us from Qiuming Mountain to show our mettle.”
And thus, the Face Slapping Group in QQ burst into excitement.
“The photo is out, do you guys see?
The person sitting on the armed vehicle, does it look like Fan-ge?” one asked.
“The picture is too blurry.
Can’t see clearly.”
“I think it is.”
“Fan-ge is mighty.
Fan-ge’s racing has even reached the armed vehicles, I’m impressed.”
“I’m deeply smitten, in this lifetime, I will marry none but Fan-ge.”
“Damn, little sister, you’re only fourteen.
What rush are you in?
Have you grown up?” Someone clicked on the girl’s profile, saw her age, and couldn’t help rolling their eyes.
“Hmph, not grown up?
Let me show these animals what a youthful giant…”
Hua Ling and others in the vehicle already felt their stomachs churning.
Fortunately, they hadn’t eaten anything till now; otherwise, they definitely would have thrown up.
Big brother, I know you’re in a hurry, we are too, but do you really have to screw us over like this?
The backs of their heads were already bruised, damn it, let’s not go down from the vehicle and fight the criminals only to end up injured first.
Together with Hua Ling, ten special police officers tightly grasped the handles, trying hard not to let their heads bang against the cabin.
An armed vehicle is nothing like a sedan, there are no comfortable seats, these freaking seats are all metal frames.
Except for a safety belt and a handle there’s nothing.
“Screech!”
Zhang Fan slammed the brakes, the vehicle drifted, stopping right next to a police car.
The police officer standing by the car door was sweating profusely.
The distance to the car was only five centimeters.
He could even feel the grim reaper’s hand grasping his neck.
Bastard, who the hell drove this?
Is this supposed to be murder?
If it weren’t for this being an armed vehicle, they’d have drawn their guns already.
Zhang Fan opened the door and jumped out of the car vigorously.
When a group of people saw Zhang Fan, their eyes nearly popped out.
Isn’t this a special police vehicle?
How come such a guy, with such a baby face, is barely twenty years old?
Just as they hesitated and began to draw their guns approaching Zhang Fan, Hua Ling and the others, dizzy and nauseous, jumped down from the vehicle.
Seeing the fully armed special police, they immediately froze.
As soon as Hua Ling got off, five special police officers ran over.
“Captain!”
“Report the situation.” Hua Ling felt very uncomfortable, vigorously shook his head, and then regained some clarity.
“The area has been cleared, the hostage is on the nineteenth floor, together with the criminals, all criminals are armed.”
“Snipers?” Hua Ling asked.
“Positions are already in place.”
Just then, a shadow drifted over, accompanied by the heavy roaring of machinery, prompting a group of people to unavoidably raise their guns.
“Stop, it’s my dad!” Zhang Fan immediately yelled.
Hua Ling and the others were dumbfounded.
Zhang Fan’s dad?
Damn, is he also part of the racing gang?
Zhang Dongyang’s expression was incredibly solemn, his presence exuding an oppressive aura.
It was as if an unsheathed sword hung above their heads, making everyone uneasy.
Especially for Hua Ling and his group, whose hairs stood on end.
Such a terrifying aura, it was just like the killing aura their old instructor used to have.
You should know, nowadays, the only people with such an aura are either from special forces or assassins.
As for the latter, Hua Ling outright ignored it.
Damn, in mighty Huaxia, could an assassin really be blending into the city, raising children?
Damn, isn’t that a ticking time bomb wherever you put it?
Zhang Dongyang got out of the car, his eyes fierce: “What’s going on?”
“I don’t know either, Dad, that box?” Zhang Fan’s gaze fell on the wooden box behind his father.
Zhang Dongyang pulled out a metallic piece from his pocket, threw it to Hua Ling, and then crouched down to open the box.
“Sniper!”
A group of SWAT members looked inside Zhang Dongyang’s box, and immediately screamed out in shock.
Damn, what exactly is this man’s identity?
Hua Ling released his palm, staring at the metallic piece lying in his hand the size of a coin, his eyeballs nearly popping out.
The metal piece, no, it should be said it’s a medal, appeared dull and black, with two dark clouds on it, and in the middle of the clouds, there was a blood-red eye as if some fierce beast was lurking behind the clouds.
Below the clouds, there was a dragon’s tail.
Hua Ling swallowed nervously.
The medal, their old instructor roughly told them, belonged to several incredibly mysterious units within all of Huaxia’s special forces, all symbolized by dragons representing the whole of Huaxia.
Black for shadow, red for fury, gold for royalty.
Damn, how is this possible!
The Shadow Dragon, it’s actually the Shadow Dragon!
“Captain, he has firearms, we—” the other SWAT members observed Zhang Dongyang with wary eyes.
Hua Ling shook his head, then carefully handed back the medal to Zhang Dongyang, showing due respect with a military salute: “Senior, good to have your help today, there definitely won’t be any problems.”
“Senior?” The group of SWAT members watched Hua Ling in disbelief, then shifted their gaze to Zhang Dongyang.
Senior?
Is this guy also a SWAT officer?
Even Zhang Fan was dumbstruck, thinking, damn, Dad really is a big BOSS, to make Hua Ling address him as ‘senior’, how awesome is that.
Zhang Dongyang pocketed the medal, then nodded, his gaze falling on Zhang Fan: “Little brat, go stay to the side, don’t mess around.”
Zhang Fan sulkily shrank back his neck, what little brat?
At least save some face for me in front of others.
“Contact your people, I need to find a sniper spot, tell them not to get in my way.” Zhang Dongyang said, then looked up, his lips curling into a cold smile.
Hua Ling immediately said, “All units please note, in the 12 o’clock direction, this is our senior, I repeat, this is our senior, do not interfere with the senior during this operation.”
“Received!”
“Received!”
At this moment, Hua Ling felt completely reassured.
Damn, when has the Shadow Dragon ever missed?
Suddenly, Hua Ling’s gaze fell on Zhang Fan, his face full of anger which left Zhang Fan somewhat puzzled.
“What the hell?”
“I despise you for having such an awesome dad!” Hua Ling said fiercely.