Under the blue sky, on a highway, a money transporter was driving, and suddenly a dazzling white light flashed, causing the money transporter to stop suddenly.
After the light passed, a man lay on the ground in front of the money transporter.
The door of the banknote transporter opened, and a heavily armed special policeman emerged from it, holding a gun in his hand.
The people on the ground sat up, shook their heads, and some "stuck" looked around and saw the special police coming.
"Who are you?" The special policeman pointed at his gun and asked in English.
"American, it seems to be in the United States. Since you asked, then I will tell you, my name is fine." Wu Yang smiled, "My name is Wu Yang."
"Who are you? Raise your hand," the special police cried.
"Don't I already say that? My name is Wu Yang." Wu Yang looked at the money-carrying car. "You're carrying money, you just have no money to spend."
"Raise your hand." The special police yelled, pulled the trigger, and a bullet "shot" at Wu Yang.
In the United States, the police fired at every turn, not to mention the special police who transported banknotes. Anyone who was near the banknote transport vehicle had the right to kill without bearing any responsibility.
Wu Yang's body hid quickly, and the bullet passed by his neck.
Wu Yang "touched" his neck with his hand and looked at his hand. There was a trace of blood on it.
"Hahaha, it's very good. I actually shot it before me." Wu Yang laughed, stepped forward, and grabbed the gun.
Bang bang ...
The bullet "chaotically" flew, and Wu Yang punched the special policeman's stomach with a punch.
The special policeman flew out and hit the money transport vehicle, bumping the bumper of the money transport vehicle made of bulletproof metal material.
"Ah ..." the special policeman howled in pain on the bumper.
Wu Yang stepped forward and stepped on the shoulder of the special police officer. "Do you want me to raise my hand now?"
boom!
Wu Yang fired relentlessly, and a bullet penetrated the special police's head.
Bang ...
The special policeman in the driver's seat shot Wu Yang with a gun.
"Ah ..." Wu Yang roared, one jumped, and punched the windshield, which was broken into pieces.
Wu Yang quickly drilled through the broken windshield and punched in the head of the special police in the driver's seat.
"Ah ..." the special policeman screamed, his body knocked the car door out, and fell to the ground.
Three special policemen jumped from the back door of the cash truck, ran to the door, and pointed a gun at Wu Yang.
Wu Yang smiled, stepped on the accelerator, and the car suddenly ran forward.
Bang Bang!
Three special police officers chased after him, "shot" and kept on hitting.
Wu Yang's "Lu" smiled cruelly, and the speed slowed down until the three special policemen were only five or six meters away from the body. Wu Yang's hand pulled back and hung on the reverse gear, and the banknote transport vehicle quickly reversed.
"Get out of the way ..." the three special policemen shouted at the same time.
boom!
A special policeman was hit by a fast-moving banknote transport vehicle. A puppy-like blood spurted out of his mouth and flew out. After flying up a dozen meters, he rolled continuously on the ground.
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"Johnny ..." the two special police officers who hid out shouted.
Wu Yang twisted the steering wheel suddenly, and the wheels left a white "color" scratch on the ground. The body tilted 60 degrees and swept over a special police officer.
"Ah ..." The swat police screamed and flew more than ten meters.
Wu Yang stopped the car. Because the car door had been hit before, Wu Yang jumped down and walked towards the last special police.
The last SWAT stared at Wu Yang in horror, yelling, "Ah ..." The machine gun in his hand "shot" at Wu Yangmeng.
Wu Yang's body was running fast, the special police's eyes widened, speed, speed was too fast, only a shadow could be seen.
"Where the **** are you hitting?" A voice sounded in the special police's ear.
Wu Yang stood in front of the special police, holding a special machine gun in one hand.
"What, when?" The SWAT's eyes widened, "gun, impossible ..."
Wu Yang's hand pinched the front end of the gun. "How is that impossible?"
Bang bang ...
The front end of the gun was pinched flat, and the bullet could not be fired. Only smoke was seen from it.
"Ha." The special police kicked at Wu Yang.
Wu Yang kicked in the past, the special police screamed and flew out, and fell heavily on the ground. "Ah, ah ..." The special police was pained with silver.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me ..." Watching Wu Yang approaching, the special policeman's hands swept across the ground and backed away.
Wu Yang walked over, holding a machine gun in one hand, and a shot in the head of the special police.
"Don't kill you, aren't you trying to kill me?" Wu Yang sneered, and walked towards the banknote truck.
Wu Yang opened the back door of the carriage.
boom!
A bullet "shot" at Wu Yang. Wu Yang's head was in the middle, and Wu Yang fell down.
A special policeman jumped out of the carriage and walked to Wu Yang's side. "Some of us have been killed. I want to" shot "you into a horse honeycomb."
"I'm afraid you can't do it." Wu Yang, lying on the floor, spoke, placing one hand in the middle of his forehead and pulling out a bullet.
The SWAT's eyes widened, and he took several steps back and forth, "Impossible, this is impossible ..."
"This is impossible, but it is very likely that you are going to die." Wu Yang stood up.
Bang bang ...
Wu Yang watched the bullet that "shot", his body quickly hid, ran towards the front, and hit the special police.
"Ah ..." The special policeman was hit by a dozen meters and fell to the ground, and a blood spurted from his mouth.
Wu Yang walked over, put a hand around the special policeman's neck, and raised the special policeman, "You are hiding very well, but here you are."
"You, you will surely die without a burial place, country, country will not let go ..."
Click!
Wu Yang threw the body of the special policeman out, and walked towards the front, with a slight disdain, "Country? Hehe."
Wu Yang entered the compartment of the banknote transporter and looked at the bundles of neatly placed US dollars. "In this world, money is still very useful to me now."
Wu Yang drove a money transporter, followed the road, and looked forward. In fact, he did n’t know which movie world it was. The system did n’t tell him, he only told him: 250,000 villains in this world point. ..