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Eight hundred and twentieth chapters continue to hunt down

This big-mouthed beauty is not another beauty, but the big-mouthed female superstar in Hollywood. The big-mouthed actress escaped into the underground tunnel with the drug dealer. She had escaped well, but I don’t know which bad boy pushed her on her back, and then she fell to the ground and became someone else’s “stepping stone”. Her bones were broken and she was not trampled to death. She was lucky. The smoke and dust were everywhere here, and the heat waves were forcing people. If no one saved her, she would soon die.

At this moment, the beauty with big mouth was speaking in English, and Zhang Yong didn't understand a word. Ye Qingqing, who was about to pull the trigger, stopped and shouted: "Let go!"

"Please save me, I don't want to die." The big mouthed queen, pitiful.

"A woman who can betray her personality for money is not a good woman. Whether you die or live has nothing to do with me." Ye Qingqing said, shaking her right leg violently and breaking away from the big-mouthed queen's hands.

"I was forced to do so by Guzman. Can I beg you to save me? I can give you money, no matter how much I can. I can also sign you and take a photo with you. If you want to go the film and television path, I can introduce you to Hollywood to develop." The big-mouthed beauty still didn't give up and kept giving up chips.

To film in Hollywood, I have so many dreams!

Hollywood, magical places.

"Not interested." Ye Qingqing.

At this time, Zhang Yong walked over panting, "Qingqing, what's the matter?"

"Don't meddle in other people's business, let's go." Ye Qingqing.

"A drug dealer?" Zhang Yong.

"Not a drug dealer, an unlucky Hollywood star." Ye Qingqing said and walked away quickly.

Zhang Yong sighed secretly and walked away. But at this moment, the woman with big mouth said in a bad Chinese: "Hero, save me!"

Zhang Yong did not look back and continued to walk.

The big mouthed woman was completely desperate and cursed hysterically with tears in her eyes: "Fake, Fake..."

Papa, two slaps on the left and right faces of the big-mouthed actress. Zhang Yong opened his eyes angrily and said, "Don't bully me bad English, I can still understand this word."

Two big slaps made the big-mouthed woman dizzy. In the dizzy, the big-mouthed actress felt that she was being carried up by someone and fled from danger quickly.

Two hundred meters away from the entrance of the cave, Ye Qingqing was sitting on a BMW motorcycle. As the accelerator handle was turning, the roar of the engine was endless. Just as she was about to ride, a voice stopped her, "Wait for me." She looked closely and found that Zhang Yong was running wildly with the injured big-mouthed woman.

"A woman's kindness cannot be a great man." Ye Qingqing said with some contempt.

Zhang Yong put the big-mouthed actress on the ground and said, "It depends on your own luck if you die or live." After that, he got on the BMW motorcycle that Ye Qingqing was riding, "Let's go! Take a look at the drug dealers."

...

Wei Hai rode a cool Dodge Battle Axe motorcycle, and was flying in the long escape tunnel like a wind. He encountered many dead bodies along the way, as well as armed drug dealers who were fleeing. Zhang Tiezhu, who was like an evil god, shot when he saw someone. While killing the drug dealers, he also killed some innocent people. Most of these innocent people were Guzman who was coerced and tempted by Guzman to celebrate his mother's birthday.

Five minutes later, the Dodge Tomahawk motorcycle rushed to the exit of the tunnel. There was an upward slope at the exit. When the motorcycle rushed up, it flew up under strong inertia. When it fell down, it hit a car with a bang. The Dodge Tomahawk was too heavy and was embarrassed to crush the car, and there were five drug dealers in the car.

Wei Hai suddenly increased the accelerator, and the Dodge Battle Axe's tires quickly turned and flew up from the car. Zhang Tiezhu fired a shuttle at the car in a good manner, and a few shots hit the car's fuel tank. So, several drug dealers who were not crushed to death in the car were blown to death.

There is a path outside the tunnel. At this moment, drug dealers and some so-called artists who are fleeing on their legs are fleeing on the path. They are as anxious as dogs that are strayed and as busy as fish that are missing.

The drug dealers with guns fleeing saw two burly men riding Dodge battle axes and rushing out of the escape passage. They couldn't tell whether they were enemies or friends for a while, and they did not dare to shoot. When Zhang Tiezhu held a heavy machine gun and fired bullets at them, they realized that these two iron bull-like men were not good people, but bad guys. But when they dodged the bullets and were about to fight back, the two strong men were already speeding without a trace on their motorcycles.

How good can the paths in the mountains be? They are curved and bent, narrow, bumpy, and covered with weeds. But the powerful horsepower of the Dodge Battle Axe combined with its unrivaled off-road ability can fly too much.

Zhang Tiezhu informed the event team of the current situation and asked them to send armed helicopters to intercept the drug cartel leader led by Guzman halfway. Although Zhang Tiezhu had not seen Guzman's appearance yet, he believed that Guzman's old boy must be ahead of the road and was likely to ride in a comfortable sedan.

A few minutes after Zhang Tiezhu and Wei Hai rode the Dodge Axe out of the tunnel, Ye Qingqing and Zhang Yong rode a high-powered BMW motorcycle out of the inside, and the direction of the flight was facing the car that was just blasted by Zhang Tiezhu with a heavy machine gun!

"Jump!" Ye Qingqing roared.

Zhang Yong did not dare to be negligent, and his feet slammed on the pedals, and he flew up from the BMW motorcycle. Ye Qingqing followed closely and jumped out. At a distance of three or four meters from the sea of ​​fire, the two of them landed hard ones one after another, while the BMW motorcycle worth hundreds of thousands of yuan was accurately penetrated into the sea of ​​fire, accompanied by a violent explosion.

There were other vehicles outside the tunnel, all of which were drug dealers prepared to escape. However, in the panic, these vehicles did not play much role. Some hit trees, and some fell into pits and could not get out.

"That one." Zhang Yong stood up and pointed at the Mercedes-Benz sedan that was "riding" on a big tree almost ninety degrees, "Damn it, I hope it's not broken."

"I'll help you." Ye Qingqing.

"No." Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong walked into the Mercedes-Benz sedan "riding" on the tree, held the rear of the car, exerted force with both hands, his arms became much thicker, and his muscles in his body became lumps. When he roared, the sedan suddenly came down from the tree and landed on the ground with a bang. After that, Zhang Yong held the rear of the sedan and continued to exert force, stretching back for more than ten meters, and pulled back to the open space at the exit of the tunnel.

"You drive!" Zhang Yong said, "I like shooting, not driving."
Chapter completed!
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