Chapter 1831

Name:Super Working Man Author:e lang
Sun Qiwen was surprised: "you, you, you... You drive a yellow taxi?"

"Yes. Eh, curator sun, how do you know?"

"Duoduo, it's really you! You've been on the TV news!" Sun Qiwen was so anxious that he stood up. "Duoduo, what's the matter? How can you rob a taxi?"

"Curator sun, I didn't rob a taxi."

"Then why are so many police chasing you?"

"It's a long story. I'll tell you later."

"How can I help you now?"

Qian Duoduo said with a relaxed smile, "curator sun, you don't have to help me. I can handle it myself. At the moment, I just want to amuse them. When I've had enough, I'll go back to the consulate."

"Duoduo, you're playing with such a big thing?"

"Curator sun, don't worry. It's okay. It's rare to have such a good opportunity. Of course I want to have a good time. By the way, curator sun, you help me copy the video of the TV station. I'll have a look when I'm free in the future. It's my first time on TV when I'm so old."

"Good, good." Sun Qiwen couldn't cry or laugh. He promised again and again and stared at the TV closely: "dodo, you drive slowly and be careful. Ah! Danger -"

Sun Qiwen looked at the yellow taxi on the screen and rushed to the police car in front, involuntarily and nervously.

In fact, this scene has already passed.

In the American Palace, the skrons were also watching the TV screen in the dining room. Their son Boris and daughter Betty watched it with relish and joy, as if they were watching a newly produced Hollywood blockbuster.

Even her wife Daphne could see it.

Only skron, with a black face, took out his mobile phone and dialed the chief of the New York State Police Department. When he dialed, he was scolded: "Asshole! So many policemen can't even handle a Chinese. Now the whole world knows your incompetence. How did you become the director? Don't you want to do it! Don't explain to me. You killed him with a random gun. Is it so troublesome to use it! Hostage? Is a hostage important or the image of our rice Empire important? You're a pig brain, fool! Don't Besides, within half an hour, you can either catch the damn chinese or kill them all! "

Shi Krone made a fire, hung up his cell phone, looked at his wife and children, and looked at the TV screen with interest. He was so angry that he strode over, slapped it, turned off the TV, and said with a straight face, "you're full. What's good about this?"

Daphne didn't dare to contradict her children. She bowed her head and ate silently.

Qian Duoduo drove a taxi and almost paralyzed the traffic in downtown New York. Finally, he ran to the highway. This time, he was like a duck to water and soared at a speed of more than 200 yards.

"Ha ha ha..."

Qian Duoduo held the steering wheel and burst into a wild laugh.

The taxi driver quickly covered his ears. Unfortunately, his ears were still deafened.

Hundreds of police cars pursued him.

And more police cars were mobilized to chase and intercept.

If we don't catch this Chinese, what will the face of tens of thousands of New Zealand police and the prestige of the great rice Empire be?

Many media reporters followed in the car.

The skylights of several cars have been opened. Regardless of the danger, the reporters drilled out of the skylight and worked hard with cameras or cameras. Their professionalism is very commendable.

Two police helicopters have flown over the taxi. They are less than 100 meters away from the taxi. The police set up machine guns. The driver shouted in English: "damn chinese, stop immediately. You can't run away anymore. Give you five minutes to think about it, or we'll shoot you."

The taxi driver turned pale with fear. He opened the skylight, drilled his head and waved his hands: "don't shoot, I'll die if you shoot! Don't shoot!"

Unfortunately, he broke his throat and no one could hear him except a lot of money.

Before five minutes, the road in front of the expressway was blocked by dozens of police cars, and there were dozens of police cars on the other side of the channel, and dozens of police cars were chasing closely behind.

This time, it is difficult to fly.

More importantly, taxis have run out of oil and can run a few kilometers at most.

Qian Duoduo had to step on the brake. The taxi stopped slowly. It was less than 50 meters from the police car in front. You can see countless policemen waiting with guns.

In less than ten seconds, the police car behind also caught up. It stopped dozens of meters away. The police cars got off one after another, and everyone pointed a gun at the taxi.

The taxi driver wanted to climb out of the skylight. Qian Duoduo pulled him down: "Hey, do you want to die or live?"

"Asshole, what are you talking about?" the taxi driver's ears were deaf. He only heard a buzzing in his head. He couldn't hear a word Qian Duoduo said, but he hated and feared Qian Duoduo.

"Dog day, what's your attitude towards grandpa Mars!" Qian Duoduo slapped him with a big mouth without saying a word.

Poof!

The taxi driver spat out his teeth.

Qian Duoduo grabbed his collar and said, "call me Grandpa Mars. How about I save you a dog?"

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, please don't kill me..." the taxi driver panicked and couldn't hear what Qian Duoduo said. He just thought he was going to kill him. When his crotch was hot, he was scared out of urination.

"Wow, it stinks." Qian Duoduo smelled a strong smell of urine. He couldn't help throwing him away and pinching his nose. "Forget it, I don't want to embarrass you. Whether you die or live depends on your own luck."

Qian Duoduo opened the door, stepped on the accelerator by the way, and then flashed out of the car. In a flash, he had reached the field dozens of meters away.

Qian Duoduo's speed was very fast. The police only saw the door open and a dark shadow disappeared.

Many policemen thought they were dazzled.

However, when Qian Duoduo stepped on the accelerator, the taxi continued to drive ahead.

The police thought that the criminals resisted tenaciously. There was no doubt that they opened fire together. In an instant, there was a dense sound of gunfire——

Bang Bang

Dada dada

The poor taxi driver didn't react at all. He was shot at least a dozen times and killed on the spot.

If he can respond in time and lie under his seat, he won't die.

The taxi taxied for more than ten meters and stopped.

At this time, Qian Duoduo was in the field 200 meters away. He heard the gunfire behind him. He stopped, turned back and muttered to himself: "arrogance, prejudice, ignorance, most importantly, he dared to insult our great people and great country. Even if he died, he deserved it. It's not funny. The great American people, Grandpa Mars, bye."