"The screen is locked?"

Zhao Gang-ling asked while walking with his cell phone.

"Yes, what they can see is the scene of your sleeping head," replied the other end of the phone.

"When my work is done, you can close the Internet. Remember to cooperate with the people in the embassy." Zhao Gangliang said.

"Know."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Gangliang walked into an alley next to him and disappeared into the night.

One hour later.

A blonde man appeared outside the Los Angeles Police Department.

The blonde man looked very handsome, wearing a shirt and a briefcase in his hand, as if he had just finished get off work overtime.

The blonde man walked outside the Los Angeles Police Department, and in the blind spot of a surveillance probe, he jumped up, grabbed a protruding place on the wall, and then turned over and jumped into the police department.

"Target location, the Office of the Fifth Floor of the Crime Unit of the Los Angeles Police Department."

A sound came from the blonde man's headphones.

"knew."

The blonde man nodded, looked around and entered the police station through the back door.

Go up to the fifth floor easily.

Because it was already midnight, there was no one in the police station, and there was only one office light on on the fifth floor, which was the office of the serious crime team on the fifth floor.

The blonde man walked to the office door, opened the door and walked in.

At this time, in the office.

John is looking at some information.

It's about the previous battles that took place in Jack Wilson's villa.

Although the person in the information is completely different from Zhao Gang-ling, Jack Wilson is sure that the person is definitely Zhao Gang-ling. What he has to do now is to find the similarities between that person and Zhao Gang-ling from these information, and then use those similarities to prove that the person who killed so many American citizens is Zhao Gang-ling!

As long as Zhao Gangling's crime is implemented, the US government will inevitably leave Zhao Gangling in the United States at all costs.

At that time, I will be able to kill Zhao Gangling with my own hands!

When John thought of killing Zhao Gang-rye, he became brighter.

At this moment, the office door was suddenly pushed open.

John frowned. The Los Angeles Police Department's people are really unprotective. Don't you know that you should knock on the door before entering his office?

A blonde man appeared in front of John.

John was stunned for a moment and said, "Who are you?"

"you guess?"

The blonde man grinned.

"Zhao Gang-ling!"

John stood up in a flash. He never expected that Zhao Gang-ling would appear here! Why did he appear here? Could it be that he came to make tea for himself? This is obviously impossible, or is he coming to trouble himself? This is even more nonsense. You know, because of Jack Wilson's murder, Los Angeles has now raised its security level. If Zhao Gang-ling comes to the police station to find his own trouble, it will definitely be a tyranny! There are hundreds of police forces and some high-tech equipment in the police station!

Even if these police forces cannot get rid of Zhao Gangling, as long as they delay some time, people from special departments in the United States will arrive. At that time, Zhao Gangling will not even run away!

"You recognized the wrong person."

The blonde blinked at John mischievously, and then said, "Looking at your appearance, I seem to be afraid of that Zhao Gang-ling?"

"Zhao Gang-ling, don't think I won't recognize you if I change my appearance." John sneered, took out a pistol from the drawer, and said to Zhao Gang-ling, "Rise your hand."

"Are you sure you're pointing a gun at me?" asked the blonde.

"Hold your hands up."

John said, "Although I don't know what you came to me for, you will pay the price for your stupidity."

"It seems you don't want to be friends with me."

The blonde shrugged helplessly and said, "Since I don't want to be friends, I can only kill you."

Bang.

As soon as the words were finished, gunfire sounded.

"Good gun."

Zhao Gang did not dodge the flying bullet, then picked up a chair next to him and threw it out in the direction of the bullet.

boom.

The bullet hit the chair and a violent explosion occurred.

The glass of the entire office was shattered by the explosion's shock wave.

The alarm sounded loudly in the police station!

The blonde man rushed towards John with a pussy waist.

John's face was full of horror. Before he could fire a second shot, the blonde man rushed to John.

"Die!"

The blonde man raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed John.

John raised his hand, as if he wanted to use his own hand to mount the dagger.

Scratch.

The dagger stabbed into John's palm.

Surprisingly, the dagger was actually stuck.

John grinned and grabbed the dagger.

Titicaca.

The extremely sharp dagger was actually grabbed by John's hand and turned into a broken iron.

The blonde man raised his eyebrows and suddenly thought of the man with a robotic arm before.

"It seems you have modified it too."

The blonde man said.

"Die!"

John punched the blonde man.

The punch was very powerful, and the blonde man even heard the roar of the motor!

The blonde man raised his hand!

Bang.

The huge force knocked the blonde man away and hit the wall heavily!

"Zhao Gang-rye, although you are indeed very powerful, you are too arrogant."

John walked towards Zhao Gang-ling and said, "You shouldn't come to me. Even if you come to me, you shouldn't come alone. Today, I will twist your head off with my own hands, trespass into the police station, and try to assassinate senior police officers of Interpol. Even the Chinese government cannot excuse you for this crime."

"The strength is enough, but the skills are scum."

The blonde man stood up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and said, "Term to deal with you for ten seconds."

"Arrogant!"

John roared and rushed towards the blonde man.

The blonde man rushed towards John at the same time.

The two of them fought hundreds of punches in an instant!

The roar of the motor seemed to be more obvious at this time.

Time moves forward one second at a time.

When you reach the tenth second.

Scratch.

John's foot was directly broken by a blond man's joint technique.

John wailed with tragic woe and fell to the ground.

The blonde man stepped on John's hand, squatted down and said, "Tell me everything you know about the robotic arm, I won't kill you."

John wanted to pull his hand back, but found that his hand could not move. He gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know any mechanical arm."

The blonde man squatted down, grabbed John's arm, and exerted a little force.

Titicaca.

The sound of metal being squeezed came from John's arm.

"I'll give you three seconds, if you don't say anything, you'll die."

"I said!!"

John quickly shouted, "All information is on USB flash drive."
Chapter completed!