0p0 Isn’t Chapter 353 2 pieces?
Isn’t Chapter 353 2 pieces?
"I'm not a star, so there's no need for an autograph. I also happen to be going to the Interpol headquarters, Officer He, could you show me the way?" Zhang Lang smiled and waved away the two crazy fans, then turned around, stared at He Shangsheng and smiled.
He Shangsheng was not unfamiliar with Zhang Lang. Although he had not been qualified to talk to him before, they had met quite often. He felt that if Zhang Lang wanted to go, it was most likely that he was teaching them at the Interpol headquarters.
"Of course, no problem. Sir, it is an honor for all of us to be our No. 2 assault vehicle."
Zhang Lang laughed and said, "It's not as serious as you say. Although we belong to different departments, we are all colleagues. Thank you, Officer He. I'll hurry over there as soon as possible."
Da Dan didn't wait for He Shangsheng to speak, and said first: "Don't worry, sir. I am definitely one of the best drivers in Hong Kong Island. I have been driving very fast all these years. I will definitely reach the Interpol headquarters within two and a half minutes."
"There's no need to drive fast, safety comes first." Zhang Lang patted Da Dan's shoulder with a smile, and said to Apple with a smile: "The girl is very cute." The implication is that she is not very pretty.
"Sir, let's get in the car without delay." He Shangsheng wanted to avenge Officer Yang and was anxious to catch the professor's gang, so he urged impatiently.
"it is good."
Zhang Lang smiled at Fan Jiao and McDull and sat in the back seat.
"Sir, why don't you sit in the front row?" He Shangsheng felt a little embarrassed to let Zhang Lang sit in the back row.
"No, this is your car, and you are on duty. I'm satisfied if you can give me a ride. How can you steal the show?"
Seeing Zhang Lang’s polite rejection, Apple was already drooling over him. Wan La, she knew that once she met Zhang Lang, she would be ruined for life.
In the car, Zhang Lang looked at Apple's little eyes that would steal glances at him from time to time, as well as McDull's admiring eyes, and made an exception and signed autographs for the two of them.
McDull was overjoyed and asked Zhang Lang to sign the back of his clothes, just like tearing off a name tag, with Zhang Lang's name hanging on the back.
Apple also asked Zhang Lang to sign on her wrist, and she wanted to get a tattoo.
"I will find a tattoo artist tomorrow to have this name tattooed on my body."
"Isn't this bad?" Everyone in the car looked at him strangely. Zhang Lang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This was the first time he had encountered such a thing. This girl was a little bit slow in the brain.
"What's wrong with that? I'm going to carry this with me for the rest of my life."
"You still have to think it over carefully, so you don't regret it after you get a boyfriend." Zhang Lang was amused.
"I'm very simple and have never had a boyfriend." Apple muttered softly.
People in the car didn't quite believe it. After all, Apple's personality was carefree and cheerful. How could such a cheerful girl not have a rebellious adolescence?
Zhang Lang looked up at Apple and asked in confusion, "Aren't they all two pieces?"
He Shangsheng was stunned, looked at everyone else, and everyone burst into laughter.
As long as the pun is alive, you will never be able to show up on stage.
Only Apple didn't understand what was going on. She stared at Zhang Lang's name on her arm in a daze, smiling foolishly.
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Although Guan Yuecheng was jealous of He Shangsheng, he had to acknowledge He Shangsheng's abilities.
When it comes to solving cases, He Shangsheng is indeed quite good.
He turned to look at the Interpol officer beside him and asked, "Where is the stolen money now?"
"It's in our warehouse." Interpol didn't understand why Guan Yuecheng asked this. Wasn't the information clearly written in the report? What did he mean by asking at this time? It was obvious that BYD hadn't read the information report. When working with such a person, we can only work together at noon, because something will happen sooner or later. Damn, it's already night time. I'm a little panicked. What's going on?
"How many guards have been arranged?"
"There aren't many guards. Most of them are gathered here."
Guan Yuecheng frowned and said worriedly: "Let's go over and take a look to make sure it's safe."
"Isn't that necessary? There are so many of us here. Even if the professor and his men are brave enough, they can't force their way in."
"I think it's necessary. They snatched that guy's hand. It must not be a simple revenge. There must be some conspiracy."
"Okay, come with me." Interpol felt uneasy because the murdered colleague's hand could indeed unlock the access code.
"Guys, let's go."
The professor was in the warehouse looking at the stolen goods with various evidences on the shelves, and a chicken playing basketball, but he was not happy about the 90 million dollars.
"Yellow dog, didn't you say our money is here? Where is the money? Tell me where is the money?"
"Boss, I don't know either. I'm not from Phuket either." The yellow dog was frightened by the professor's aura and his teeth trembled.
Chen Jiaju heaved a sigh of relief and stepped forward and said, "Professor, we can't stay here for long. We should leave here quickly and make long-term plans."
"No hurry. I can't return empty-handed. If we don't get 90 million dollars, those shark arms from the United States won't let us go. Find them for me."
"Brother, there should be other police officers here. We can just arrest a few of them and ask them."
"Yellow dog, it's you who's returned it. You're such a cutie. So what are you waiting for? Go ahead. Are you waiting for me to beg you?"
"Brother, I'll go right away." The yellow dog was trembling and almost peeing himself with fear.
The yellow dog turned around and walked out. The professor licked his lower lip and turned around twice in anger: "Fuck, these stinky bastards only know how to play tricks."
Chen Jiaju looked at the chicken and the basketball and suddenly felt somewhat familiar. He inexplicably thought of Zhang Lang, the super little black guy.
He hurriedly said to the professor, "Professor, we can't wait any longer. The chicken and basketball must have been put there by my former team leader Zhang Lang. He must have been here before. Let's go quickly. Don't hesitate. As long as we have the green mountains, we will have a chance to burn them."
"Your team leader, Zhang Lang? What kind of gangster is he? If we don't get the money today, we will die if we leave."
"Hey, if we leave, we will be in danger of death. If he comes, we will have no chance of survival. Do you understand?" Chen Jiaju was anxious and directly grabbed the professor and walked out. The professor did not expect Chen Jiaju to be so strong.
Of course, this place triggered the passive ability of Chen Jiaju's Furniture City God of War. After all, there were many shelves, which met the conditions of the Furniture City God of War, and all attributes were doubled.
"You are afraid of Zhang Lang, but I am not. When he comes, I will let him know that no matter how accurate his shooting is, he will have to hide behind the cover under our firepower."
"You are so awesome, okay? He always shoots people in the head, and even if you keep firing, he won't even give you a chance to shoot." Chen Jiaju knew Zhang Lang's abnormality, and he was not just bragging, he had seen it with his own eyes.