The Legend of the Modern Civilian Master

Chapter 3 The second wave of attacks

Chapter 3 The Second Wave of Attack

"FUCK! FUCK! How did someone attack us? Oh, my God! Lewis, who the hell did you mess with? Damn it, he shot us with a sniper rifle." Jack lay in the cab and cursed loudly.

"It's the FBI, they're crazy! Unexpectedly, they committed a blatant murder on the street. I must publicize their ugly faces and atrocities!" Lewis shouted crazily.

Jack shouted painfully, "What on earth did you do? How can the FBI deal with you? Damn, I'm done. My good life has completely left me. What should I do now?

At this time, Lewis's phone rang. He quickly connected, and Zhao Yue's murderous voice came from the other end of the dialogue: "The sniper has been solved by me. There are no people around here. I suspect that they can't have only one wave of attacks. You drive first now, and I will respond to you on the other side. Don't worry about me. Speed, I will keep up with you."

Lewis hung up the phone and straightened up to Jack and said, "Well, Jack, the sniper has been killed, but the danger has not been lifted. We must leave immediately. Zhao will pick us up." He didn't care about Jack's ink and quickly comforted his frightened wife and children.

What? The sniper was killed in such a short time? Did Zhao kill it? Jack was puzzled, but he drove the car. He knew that he was on Zhao Yue's thief ship. Not to mention whether he could get off the boat, Zhao Yue killed the sniper in such a short time, and he would definitely kill himself. How could he explain to those FBI? Will they believe that they are innocent people who have been blackmailed?

The streets are completely chaotic. Cars are staged with rear-end scenes, cursing, screaming, and sirens one after another. Jack can't control so much. Let's escape from this place of right and wrong first!

Johnny stood in front of the mirror and dressed himself. For a while, he stared at two eyes the size of a bronze bell, hoping to force a little fierce light out of his eyes. After a while, he opened his mouth to reveal his yellow teeth, stretched out his tongue and lick his lips, and made a bloodthirsty expression. Johnny was very satisfied with his performance.

His subordinate Ha Wei pushed the door and came in and bent over and said, "Big boss, they have arrived!"

Johnny said "Yes" and picked up a one-eye mask on the table and put it on. In this way, he turned into a one-eyed dragon. He turned around and said, "Ha Wei, what do you think of my current shape?"

Ha Wei immediately pretended to be scared and said, "Big, boss, you are so cruel! I dare say that I can't find anyone more ferocious than you in New York. No, I can't find anyone in the United States!"

Johnny laughed presumptuously and said, "Ha Wei, you are becoming more and more sensible and promising. I'm very optimistic about you! Do it, boy!"

Ha Wei nodded and bowed: "Thank you for your cultivation! Boss----”

Johnny stopped him and said, "Okay, take me to see them."

Ha Wei quickly agreed, "Yes, boss!"

On the abandoned parking lot, there were more than 30 strong men with guns and ammunition on their backs. When these people saw Johnny coming out, they shouted "Big Boss"

Johnny was very satisfied and said seriously, "Brothers, the business is coming. It's a big business. Someone paid a lot of money for five lives, two Chinese, a nigger, a woman and a child. This business is easy, but the buyer asked us to do our best, so I found all of you. All right, get in the car and follow me!"

Jack drove the car cautiously, with sweat on his face and hands. Seven or eight cars rushed out of the intersection ahead without warning and blocked the road. He was about to slow down when he saw the cars stop suddenly and rushed down from the inside. He saw a group of men with guns in the middle with one eye. The dragon roared: "Fire"

A huge warhead sprayed the exhaust gas and shot quickly. Jack shouted, "Rocket bullet! "Der on your stomach!" As soon as he turned the steering wheel, the car rushed out diagonally forward and hit a street lamp pole. The rocket ejected on a car behind it. Only a huge explosion was heard, and then the dense sound of gunfire sounded, and the taxi was hit through thousands of holes by the pouring rain.

Say it too late. At that time, a figure instantly appeared behind the big men, pulled out a long sword from his waist, and waved forward. A cold light passed through the bodies of the big men in a half-moon shape. The gunfire suddenly stopped. The people in the taxi carefully stretched out their heads, but saw the upper body of all the big men with guns. He fell to the ground, his lower body was still standing in place, and more than 30 blood fountains appeared in front of everyone.

Zhao Yue walked to the body, picked up an M16 assault rifle and shot a shuttle of bullets at a man in a car parked on the roadside. The blood rushed to the windshield. The man in the car tilted his head and died. He stilled his rifle and shouted to the taxi, "Change the car quickly"

Zhao Yue turned his head to Lewis sitting in the back and said, "It seems that even if we arrive at the airport, we can't get on the plane. It's impossible for the FBI to let the plane take off. I think we'd better find a safe place to settle down first, and then find another way. What do you think?"

"That's right! I think Zhao is right. My dead grandmother has a house on the outskirts of Seattle. No one has lived there for a long time. It's absolutely safe there!" Jack suggested.

Lewis thought for a while and asked his wife, "Linda, what do you think?"

Linda said, "That's the only way now"

Lewis nodded and said, "Okay, let's go to Seattle!"

The atmosphere in the car was a little dull, and the personal reactions were different. The Lewis family showed a worried look, but Jack was a little excited. Zhao Yue had an old-fashioned and calm expression.

Jack finally couldn't help flattering Zhao Yue and said, "Zhao, can you teach me the trick you just played? It's great, pure second kill, oh! God! The mysterious East! It's so mysterious! Zhao, you must teach me. I can worship you as a teacher. I can give you money. I can give you all my property. Please teach me that trick." But he didn't know that it was not so simple to learn. It takes a long time to accumulate and understand, as well as super sense and control. This is Zhao Yue's unique trick. In today's world, he is already a super master, not to mention mass killing enemies. What's more, internal gas only exists in novels, and ordinary people don't believe it at all.

Zhao Yue shook his head and said, "If you want to learn this trick, don't even think about it. You are too old!"

Jack didn't give up and asked, "Is there anything I can learn, and it's very powerful?"

Zhao Yue took a look at Jack: "Yes, there is a kind of kung fu you can learn, and its founder is where we are going to go!"

Jack quickly asked, "What's the kung fu?"

Zhao Yue replied, "Jet Kune Do!"

Mr. Bruce Lee, the founder of Jeet Kune Do, was buried in Seattle after his death. He is a martial arts master, the originator of UFC, the father of MMA, the Kung fu movie emperor, the founder of Kung Fu movies, the founder of Jeet Kunekwondo (original Jeet Kune Do and Conceptual Jeet Kune Do), the first promoter of Chinese Kung Fu, and the first Chinese actor in Hollywood. He revolutionized and promoted the development of world martial arts and kung fu films. Bruce Lee set a world record for the world's most fan martial artists in the China World Record Association. There are more than 200 million fans around the world. He wrote the word KungFu into the English dictionary. Americans call him the king of kung fu, and I call him the saint of martial arts. The Thais call him the supreme martial arts. The film industry calls him the Kung Fu Best Actor. Bruce Lee's life is short, but he has created and broken many of the world records in the world. But like a dazzling comet across the international martial arts arena, it has made great contributions to the development of modern combat skills and film performance art. The kung fu films he starred in are popular at home and abroad, and kung fu is famous all over the world. In the minds of many foreigners, his kung fu is Chinese martial arts. He also opened the "zhenfan National Art Museum" and created his own Jeet Kune Do. He created an immortal oriental legend with the age of 32 and four and a half films. He has won the T Provincial Golden Horse Award Best Skill Award, the X Provincial Film Award Lifetime Achievement Award, the Legend Award of the British Media Association, the top ten century martial artists of "Black Belt" in the United States, seven martial artists in the world of "Black Belt" in the United States, the top 100 most influential artists in the 20th century, heroes and idols of Time magazine in the 20th century, Time Week Published the top ten cultural idols of the earth for a hundred years.

What is the greatest thing about mankind? It's creation! Anyone who wants to be called a master in a certain field must create something of his own, establish a sect and carry it forward. A martial artist, no matter how high his kung fu is, if he doesn't have his own martial arts, he doesn't deserve to be called a master, because his kung fu is always created by others.

New York FBI Branch.

Taylor was sitting in the office smoking a cigar. Agent Hawk knocked on the door and reported anxiously: "Sier, Johnny and Miller have lost contact!"

Taylor stood up and said, "What? Will you always lose contact?"

Hawke replied, "There is no one answering their calls. Johnny can make sense if he doesn't have time to answer the phone, but Miller is a monitor. How can he not answer the phone? Isn't it?"

Taylor had a gloomy face and must have said, "Isn't it? It's for sure. They must be all dead, so they can't be contacted. Hurry up! Contact the police to see if they have any news!"

Hawke immediately said, "I'll go right away!"

Five minutes later, Hawke came back. He reported: "Just now, there was news from the police that there was a large-scale gang fight on the way to the airport. The gang leader Johnny and his men were all dead, and they were all killed by sharp weapons. The bodies were broken in two. There were no casualties on the other side. When the police arrived, the other party had all escaped."

"Immediately notify the relevant departments to implement traffic control, impose martial law at all intersections, and set up cards! Send all the photos of the suspect, and all parts will act immediately! In addition, adjust the traffic surveillance video near the place where the fire broke out," Taylor ordered as soon as he heard Hawke's report.

Hawke said, "Yes, sir! However, sir, in order not to leave evidence, you have previously ordered the video of closing all traffic intersections, and is there too much movement to intercept martial law cards at all intersections?

Taylor grabbed his hair with both hands and said chagrinly, "FUCK!" After a while, he calmed down and said, "Open all channels, notify everyone in the department to look for their whereabouts immediately, and the airport should also inform them. Once they are found at the airport, they will be intercepted immediately!" Never let them get on the plane."

Hawke said with a salute, "Yes, sir!"

After a while, someone came in and reported: "Miller died in his car. He is only dozens of meters away from the roadside, and he was hit by 5 bullets"

After waiting for someone to leave, Taylor immediately dialed a phone and scolded at the other end of the phone: "Damn Mark, who the hell are you messing with? The more than 30 heavily armed people I sent are all dead, and they are all fucking dead! No one is alive, and all of them have been cut in half. Even the strongest warriors in the United States do not have the ability to do this, do you understand? You CIA must give me an explanation!"

Mark's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hey, man, I'm sorry! Don't be angry first. The taxi driver, the Chinese policeman and his wife can't have that ability. That's the only Chinese. We have investigated before, but that Chinese has nothing special. He is a peddler of oranges in China. Don't worry, I'll help you. I'll smoke right away. As long as you have their news, I will order to kill them immediately."

Generally speaking, the FBI and the CIA are two departments that do not violate the river water, but there is also competition and cooperation within a certain scope, and there is also some exchange of interests. When CIA intelligence personnel found that Zhao Yue had arrived in the United States and launched an investigation into his brother's matter, they immediately sent a sniper. When they found that the sniper not only did not complete the task, but also folded in Zhao Yue's hands, they immediately contacted Taylor, asked him for help, and promised to give him benefits, and the FBI would complete the following. And the FBI did a good job in China, so there was Johnny's attack.

Taylor hung up the phone helplessly. He was thinking about whether to report this matter to the top. After thinking about it, he still didn't report it first and waited until he found the Chinese.

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