The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 374 Zhang Cheng: "Sorry to bother you with your meal?"

Four cars sped away with sirens blaring.

In the heavy rain, Vincent kept explaining something to the command desk.
With his eyes closed, Zhang Cheng calculated the time.

After catching the murderer here, he can go back and talk about life with Hannibal, and create a sufficient alibi at the same time!
As early as the moment he saw Hannibal in the afternoon, Zhang Cheng decided to deal with him!

After all, he has to choose between messing with people and messing with things, otherwise life would be so monotonous!
As for why he didn't go after John Wick, it was because Zhang Cheng didn't know where the other person lived!
If he knew where John Wick was, the two of them would probably have already started "saying hello to each other"!

Zhang Cheng: American way of greeting, raise your hand and say hello!
John Wick:.
"Zhang, you have to guard the back later and don't let anyone escape, understand?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Vincent pulled out his gun and said, "Check your weapons!"

"Ok, no problem!"

After hearing Vincent's words, Zhang Cheng went straight to the trunk, took out a rifle, and loaded it.

"Crack!"

As Zhang Cheng pulled the bolt with his backhand, Vincent stared at him and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Well, I think this should be more professional. After all, the Criminal Police Team can match it, right?"

Looking at Vincent in front of him, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but explain,

"Fuck, please give me one!"

Seeing that Zhang Cheng actually brought a rifle in the car, Vincent couldn't help but yell,

"How about you use this?"

Handing over a shotgun, Zhang Cheng immediately became embarrassed.

Because he was just a rookie, he could only bring two long guns at most, and he needed various approvals.
If it weren’t for his ability to “get close to people with billions”, Zhang Cheng would probably only be able to go out with Glock!
Looking at Zhang Cheng with a twitching mouth, Vincent turned around, picked up the shotgun and said, "Don't worry, I'll go back and say hello to the guys in the armory!"

"Can I bring a grenade launcher in the car?"

Looking at Vincent in surprise, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but get excited.
Because he prefers explosive things like this to rifles and shotguns.
"Fuck, do you want me to be suspended?"

Turning to look at Zhang Cheng, Vincent couldn't help but yell,

Looking at Zhang Cheng and Vincent, Chen Ying and Zhen, who were holding Glocks, fell silent.
Because they really seem to have not prepared anything!

"Action, action!"

Vincent waved his hand and signaled the team members behind him to follow, and then headed towards the small villa in front of them.

When he got to the door, Vincent raised his hand and fired a shot, breaking the door lock.
"boom!"

He kicked it out, and the door immediately fell to the ground.
"New York Detective."

Yelling loudly, Vincent rushed upstairs.

Following behind, Chen Ying, Zhen, and several other team members also began to impose martial law.
At the back, Zhang Cheng took out a wet cigarette from his pocket and lit it silently.

Because this level of arrest doesn't seem to require him to take any action at all,
"Crack! Boom."

But just as Zhang Cheng lit up his cigarette, he saw a figure jumping down from the third floor.

Seeing the suspect rolling over and running wildly after landing, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but open his mouth wide, because this guy really dared to run.
When he reached the window, Vincent raised his hand and fired.
"boom!"

The shotgun roared, and the suspect was shot in the leg, but he still struggled to get up and try to escape.

But at this moment, Vincent roared: "Zhang!"

"what?"

Looking ahead, before the suspect could see clearly, Zhang Cheng raised his hand and hit him in the face with the butt of his gun.

"puff!"

He fell to the ground with blood gushing out, and the other party also fainted on the spot.

Chasing after him hastily, Vincent looked at the scene and couldn't help but sigh, "Damn it, this guy just threw a flying axe at me!"

"It's okay, sir, I'm glad you're not hurt!" Seeing that Vincent was not injured, Zhang Cheng also hurriedly comforted him.
"I'm not hurt, but Zhen is. The flying axe just hit her!"

At this point, Vincent raised his shotgun and prepared to take action.
"What about Jane?"

Zhang Cheng was startled and panicked.
"It's okay, I'm fine! I just feel a little dizzy!"

Zhen staggered out, holding her forehead, and staggered a little.
Fortunately, Chen Ying was there to support him, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground.

Seeing that Zhen was fine, Zhang Cheng stepped on her ankle and said, "Fuck!"

"what!"

After a shrill roar, the murderer also woke up.

After turning him over and handcuffing him, Zhang Cheng said sternly: "From now on, you can remain silent, but everything you say will become evidence in court."

Holding the other person, Zhang Cheng threw him directly into the car behind and said, "Sir, I'll take Zhen to the hospital for a checkup first!"

"You should go with Chen. This is really dangerous! I didn't expect this bastard to sleep with an axe!"

Looking at the murderer in front of him, Vincent couldn't help but get angry.

It’s good that he brought a gun, after all, everyone was wearing bulletproof vests. But if he came up with a flying axe, who could withstand it!

In the hospital, after a series of examinations, Jane was lying on the bed.
"Jane, good news, you just have a concussion, it's not serious!"

Looking at Zhen in front of him, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but smile.

"Concussion, oh my god?"

Looking at the medical report, Zhen immediately turned over and vomited.
Not long after, when Zhen's condition eased, Chen Ying said, "I'll stay here, you go back first!"

"Okay, I'll go back to the police station first! I'll bring you breakfast tomorrow!"

Hearing Chen Ying say this, Zhang Cheng raised his watch and checked the time.

"Zhang, can I have Chinese food? Like, those buns?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Zhen laughed.

"No problem, I'll bring it to you!"

After hearing Zhen's words, Zhang Cheng walked out with a smile.

Outside Hannibal Clete's apartment, a man dressed as an electrician was walking in slowly with a ladder.
Looking at this scene, the security guard beside him did not ask any more questions.
After all, it is normal for electricians to choose to repair equipment at night!

After entering the apartment, Zhang Cheng lowered his hat, put his things aside, turned around and put on his gloves.
"Ding!"

The elevator rang, and outside a door, Zhang Cheng slowly pressed the doorbell.

Inside the house, when Hannibal, who was eating steak, heard the doorbell, he froze in place, then turned his head mechanically.
Because he didn't understand who would come to see him so late!
Putting down the knife and fork in his hand, Hannibal came to the position of the cat's eye monitor.

But before he could see who was coming, the door was opened.
Walking in on the soft carpet, Zhang Cheng saw Hannibal staring at him with a sharp knife in his hand.

Turning his head to look at the dining table not far away, Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "It seems that I disturbed your meal, Mr. Clett!"

"It was a very wrong decision for you to come here, Zhang!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in front of him, Hannibal's eyes were full of coldness.
"I don't know how to make this decision, but from the moment I saw you, I wanted to kill you!"

Looking at Hannibal with a smile on his face, Zhang Cheng raised his head with a sunny expression.
"is it?"

Hannibal jumped over the table and rushed directly towards Zhang Cheng.
But at the moment when he turned his hand to stab with the knife, Zhang Cheng raised his foot and kicked out fiercely.

"boom!"

His body flew out faster than when he came, and Hannibal hit the table directly, coughing up blood.

Looking at Hannibal, Zhang Cheng grinned condescendingly and said, "It seems that you have forgotten one thing, that is, I am not prey!"

(End of this chapter)