The new Shao Angel is a man, or to be precise, a middle-aged man. He is not outstanding, but he is more suitable to find a famous general among a group of monkeys.

Zhang Xiaoming was also helpless. The management of the entire Angel Alliance was basically damaged by Ye Qian. And they couldn't work with him with the easy glasses. Ke Na was receiving Ke Heng's guidance. So there was no doubt that the position of the small carrying dam could be calculated.

Of course, the Burning Angel is not Chinese football. People can stand out from a hundred people, but they are still more talented. It is not like the ones we play football, but they are still worse than the other. The only two progress is that they are all the best in temper. Every time they lose, they can always find objective reasons to explain it.

The angel is very diligent, and he knows that diligence can make up for his shortcomings. This is also the first time he has carried out a mission as a commander, and secretly vowed to do it well. The benefits of the Angel Alliance are very good, especially the benefits of several leaders are better. Ordinary personnel can retire as long as they serve the organization for 20 years. As long as they are not gamblers or drug users, they basically have no money to use.

The Burning Angel looked at his watch. It only took two hours to get Zhang Xiaoming's 48 hours. He didn't close his eyes during these 46 hours. While supervising various positions, he observed the abortion on the street.

The red light of the eavesdropper illuminated, and he pressed the button, and Zhang Xue's call privacy was sent out from the eavesdropper without reservation.

"Girl, do you miss me?" Ye Qian's voice.

"I miss you so much, I miss you so much. I haven't come to pick me up for two days." Zhang Xue's voice was obviously very dissatisfied with Ye Qian's efficiency.

"Isn't this busy... Girl, do you remember the incident when you steal the medicine that year?

"It's nonsense."

“How did we escape from the classroom that time?”

"Not it..."

“Shh…10,9…”

"Wait...it's so fatal, which one is it?"

Ye Qian took a breath and ignored the problem. However, the arrow was already on the string and had to be fired: "In the middle...3,2,1."

When the Rain Angel was wondering, he saw Zhang Xue, who was calling in the living room opposite him, suddenly threw the phone, made two steps and sprinted out of the living room window. The Rain Angel looked at Zhang Xue's free fall from the 7th floor in a daze. The first question in his heart was: suicide? Homicide? Or phone kill?

But the next second he was stunned. Zhang Xue landed on a large truck with a speed of 60 kilometers per hour. In the next second, he didn't know what the truck was transporting. Zhang Xue sank in and saw her shadow again.

"Plan A." The angel of Shao hurriedly gave orders to his subordinates.

After saying that, two cars rushed out of the car, blocking the way of the truck in a single shape. However, when the people in the car understood that they were going to block the truck, the truck tightened the accelerator and hit it unceremoniously. The two cars fell dozens of meters away like mosquitoes being bombarded.

"B, B." The angel was not at home ashamed of his stupidity and immediately issued an order.

After commanding, the sniper opened fire. He had already replaced the reverse equipment and aimed at the driver's position. With the trigger, the bullet whistled out. The armor-piercing bullet passed through the iron baffle of the truck, penetrated the cab, penetrated the driver's head, and penetrated the windshield and hit the road at a 45-degree angle.

"The main target shot dead." The wandering singer reported to the Burning Angel.

"Yeah!" The angel nodded with satisfaction and said, "The deputy target is in the truck compartment and starts the search and killing immediately."

...

Ye Qian hu huddled under the passenger seat, looked at the dead driver with regret, took out a thousand euros and stuffed them into his pocket and shook his head, "Brother, I said it was very risky,"

The body jumped up angrily and said, "I thought you were talking about the risk of hitting pedestrians at a constant speed of 60 kilometers, or being arrested by the police."

"Oh... Master, he is innocent, but his apprentice told him that there was a risk, and he begged me to make this money. You can't blame me for this?" Ye Qian raised his ears: "Strange, the police car is so slow? The ancestor has a spirit in the sky, so don't lose the chain."

...

Just as the gunman approached the truck, the sirens suddenly sounded on the street, and no less than 30 police cars rushed to the police lights.

The two sides were in a row, first of all, the gunmen were dumbfounded, how could there be so many policemen? Secondly, the police were dumbfounded, how could there be gunmen? And half of them were professional guns.

I don’t know who fired the first shot first. Both sides drew their guns and started shooting at each other. There were many policemen, and the gangsters were very powerful. With the help of professional snipers, several policemen were killed soon.

But why are there so many police cars?

It turned out that the initiator was nothing but Ye Qian's truck. Ye Qian first let the hired driver rush into the police station, and then Ye Qian stretched out his head and gave all the stunned police officers a middle finger, and finally turned around and left. The police quit. He immediately mobilized all the nearby police cars that could be mobilized, and the patrol car chased in the direction of the truck's escape.

Ye Qian started calling Zhang Xue after the truck entered the small white line he drew. He crossed the yellow line and started counting down. This was Xiao Ni calculated that the time he drove at a constant speed of 60 kilometers to reach the bottom of Zhang Xue's building. The truck was carrying nothing else, but the wool transported, and it was reinforced with a few Simmons around. Except for worrying that Zhang Xue would be drowned, everything else was very safe.

...

The fighting on both sides was hot, and Ye Qian was not idle either. He squatted in the corner of the car, stepped on the accelerator with one hand and the steering wheel with the other, and slowly slid out of the firefighting area.

After the corner, Ye Qian braked and pressed the unloading button, the truck slowly stood up, pouring all the wool onto the street. Then Ye Qian pulled Zhang Xue out of the wool, and the two began to flee.

The angel was so angry that he could not cry at this time. Due to the existence of Ye Qian's truck and wool on the ground, all the retreating personnel could only take a walk. However, the police support had already surrounded him from all directions, and four helicopters arrived over the scene. The state machine finally showed his power, and a small group of armed personnel was not enough for them to see.

The Burning Angel gave a helpless order that almost destroyed the Angel Alliance: Take hostages. More than a dozen gunmen responded to the order and rushed into a nearby supermarket...

...

Zhang Xue took a shower first and removed all the smell of sheep. As soon as she entered the hotel, if the security guard at the door had not known Ye Qian as their resident, she would not have been able to enter.

When she put on her nightgown, she saw Ye Qian calling: "Yes...Are they from Angel Alliance? Aren't they injured left outside?...Why are they sent to the hospital? While they are still angry, hurry up and interrogate...Is there any bonus?...Yes, I'll give you the account."

Zhang Xue shook her head. This kid was so bad that he actually reported the account that Zhang Xiaoming used. Otherwise, he would say that dogs can't change their shit. He would have to create an opportunity to frame others if he didn't have a chance. This is his deskmate.

"Where am I sleeping?" Zhang Xue asked a more practical question.

"Where to sleep?" Ye Qian grabbed his head. When he was with Luo Hong and the others, there were two beds, one for each one, and one for himself when he slept on the floor. However, he quickly realized that it was Zhang Xue after all, and he was not used to sleeping in the same room with a man: "I sleep in the living room."

"I said why do you have to be a whole wool? I'm just going to smell like me."

"What's the matter?" Ye Qian was watching the news, and it became more and more lively. The police had failed to negotiate twice.

"It's all...it's just a little phoenix hair," Zhang Xue thought for a while but didn't remember what the hair was more suitable. She sat down and drank Ye Qian's coffee and said, "Hey! You saved me again."

"Don't promise yourself. My eldest wife is very powerful. She probably doesn't agree to take a concubine."

"Can you be serious? I ask you, is the squad leader really the emperor?"

Ye Qian nodded and sighed, "Ninety percent."

"Yes, it's still so sad."

Ye Qian shook his head and said, "There is no sign of Zhang Xiaoming at the scene. It's such a big deal that I'm sniping at, but I don't take charge of myself... Is there anything more important than me?"

"Tsk... do you really think you are a character. By the way, comrade in the desk, are you my leader now?"

"No, your leader is still in China for the time being. I have stepped down as the leader of the second team. I will go to America in a while."

"Oh!" Zhang Xue responded and asked carefully, "Is Li Xiaolu okay this time?"

Ye Qian turned his head to look at her and asked, "Do you like him?"

"Not." Zhang Xue denied it and said: "I care about my classmates."

Then why don’t you ask Liu Jing and Glasses? Ye Qian smiled in his heart and thought for a while before saying, “He is dead.”

"Die?" Zhang Xue jumped up: "How did you die, when did you die?"

"This is very complicated and not glorious." Ye Qian said Li Xiaolu's story in more detail.

Zhang Xue wiped her tears while listening, and finally said blaming herself: "It's all my fault. I just want to anger him, just want to see him jealous. Why is he... it's all my fault. I'm sorry for him."

"There are nowhere to find a toad with three legs, but there are more men with two legs."

"You... don't talk nonsense...hey! Where is he...here?"

"When I got home, the bureau was quite tolerant, and gave him a name for dying on duty. His family also received a lot of pensions. Why, do you still want to go and have a look?"

"I have a classmate, if you return to China, you must go and have a look."

"We will go back tomorrow." Ye Qian said.

"Tomorrow? So urgent?"

Ye Qian nodded and said, "I was very upset when I disappeared Zhang Xiaoming. According to my understanding of him, this kid is playing tricks for me."

Zhang Xue asked in confusion: "How do you know he is in China?"

"Smell, to be honest, I'm a little afraid of him. Whenever he finished playing a trump card, I always thought he was out of stock. But he would give me another trump card. Before he knew it, he had finished playing the cards in his hand, and I was still thinking about how to deal with his next trump card."

"Hey! My little deskmate, don't increase others' ambition and destroy your majesty. You are also great."

Ye Qian smiled bitterly: "Maybe it was, but this time I might lose. It's not that I don't know he's going to play tricks, but I'll be very sad if I don't rescue you."

"Maybe..." Zhang Xue leaned closer to Ye Qian and said, "He used the tricks to you by using your insistence on saving me, or if you insisted on coming to Europe to save everyone."

Ye Qian's eyes lit up: "It makes sense. I said that glasses are so easy to save, and they just dragged me to Europe. However, what did he want to use me to do in China? Although he does not deny that I am a talent that has been seen forever, there are also talents that have been seen for a hundred years in our family."
Chapter completed!