Chapter 132

"Raymond and I agree that you are the best candidate."

Since the news that pan Haodong killed more than 160 people of Zhongqing society alone came out, he has become the most powerful and fierce super policeman in the police force, whether it is Ma Jun, the furniture God of war Chen Jiaju, or the Flying Tigers

Pan Haodong shrugged.

It's just Li Zhongzhi. It's not convenient. As long as it's not Ma Jun, Jiaju, Wan Xihua and Yazi, others don't care.

"Dongzi, will there be less seven?" Lu Minghua was worried.

Pan Haodong shook his head and said confidently, "many people help me. It's enough."

"That's right. Forget that you're the main force. As long as someone helps, no matter how many robbers there are, it won't work."

Lu Minghua smiled dumbly. Dongzi in front of him was a murderous God. He was not an ordinary super policeman. A flying tiger team couldn't match him. He really didn't need much assistance,

"That said, the firepower we should have can not be less. Smoke bombs, flash bombs, grenades, submachine guns and bulletproof vests can not be less."

Pan Haodong's weapon is a customized Throwing Knife. It doesn't matter whether the gun or not. It's mainly bulletproof clothing. Other weapons are applied for Jiaju and others. The enemy's firepower is so fierce that our people can't be too poor.

If ah Qiang, Jin Zi and others were killed because of poor weapons, it would be too uneconomical.

Pan Haodong doesn't want to lose friends.

Not one.

"Don't worry, give me as many weapons as you want."

Lu Minghua smiled.

He and Lin Leimeng are assistant directors in charge of the first district. They can get special combat equipment and anti sniper equipment, not to mention flash bombs and submachine guns.

Finish the business.

Pan Haodong stayed in the box and chatted with the two elders. Then he left and came to the ocean park where Qingzi often haunted.

At this time, Qingzi, dressed like a tomboy, is playing skateboarding in the square. Around him, there are a group of skateboarding teenagers, all dressed up in hip-hop. Some people are still playing with ice hockey sticks and Coke bottles.

"Boom!"

A coke bottle flew head-on.

Pan Haodong brushed his hand and patted the bottle aside. Many people were stunned by the natural and calm action.

"How handsome!"

Wearing a hip-hop hat, playful Kiko looks like a flower maniac.

Then, thinking that the coke bottle was smashed by himself, he quickly bowed and apologized: "little brother, I'm sorry! I didn't mean it. "