Boom ~

The huge explosion made Zhou Xingxing's ears buzz. He was driving and could even feel the rolling heat waves blowing from the broken window behind him.

Play with grenades in this place of Hong Kong Island? Use grenades to blow up the police?

The courage of these bastards has far exceeded Zhou Xingxing's expectations. What exactly is their reliance?

Zhou Xingxing also has grenades in his RV. This thing can be used without bullets, but he doesn't dare to use it on the street at all.

I know how many innocent citizens were injured just now.

"Brother Xing, what should we do~" Xiao Wang was so scared that he cried and urinated from behind.

"Shut up! I'm already thinking of a solution." As he said that, Zhou Xingxing dialed Li Ying's phone number: "This group of bastards used grenades on the street. The pair of guys who arrived to support just now were blown upside down. What should I do?"

Li Ying was also confused at this moment, and after a while, he said: "Where are you in now? I immediately ask the Flying Tigers to support you urgently."

"I'm not far from St. John's School now. Today is Saturday. The school should be on holiday. I'll lead them to the school. These people who are flopped and shot and grenades. It's too dangerous to continue sports cars on the street. They don't take the lives of ordinary citizens at all."

Li Ying was slightly silent when he heard this. He knew that Zhou Xingxing was right. Although St. John's School was Ren Ge's property, he could no longer care about so much. If the Flying Tigers fought with them on the street, Li Ying had a premonition that this basket would probably be much bigger than that of Yunlai Teahouse.

These people must be Johnnie Wang's subordinates. Do these guys do not regard the lives of innocent citizens as their lives at all?

At this moment, Li Ying deeply realized Yuan Haoyun's difficulties, and even wanted Zhou Xingxing to abandon the car and escape, and to give them the guns and other things.

Of course, Li Ying soon shook his head and threw this idea out of his head.

The Hong Kong Island Police, absolutely, absolutely, will not compromise with any terrorists.

That's right, in Li Ying's heart, Johnnie Wang's group can no longer be considered criminals, but real terrorists.

"Axing, be careful. The charge car arrives in about four minutes. The Flying Tigers will arrive within ten minutes. Take care."

"Don't worry, no matter how much I said, I also blessed Brother Ren to the Golden Triangle. Don't forget to promote me after I go back." As he said that, Zhou Xingxing turned the steering wheel hard and left pilgrimage to John's School.

At the same time, he called Fang Min: "Fang Min, it's me."

"I don't want to talk to you now."

"I have a real thing Fang Min, and I'm so anxious. Please listen to me first."

"What advice is Officer Zhou?"

"Are there any teachers on duty in the school? You should notify all teachers immediately, leave the school as soon as possible, and walk through the back door."

"What?"

"The terrorists are about to attack the school. I don't have time to explain too much to you now. In short, you believe me!"

On the other side of the phone, Fang Min looked like you were teasing me?

However, after hesitating for two seconds, Fang Min still chose to believe: "I understand."

In fact, the dedicated Fang Min also happened to work overtime at school. After hanging up the phone, Fang Min hurriedly ran to the radio room, turned on the radio, and said: "Teachers who stayed in school and students who were tutoring, please note, teachers and classmates, I am Fang Min, the head teacher of Class 2 and 3 of high school. I now order everyone as the executive director of the school, and leave the school immediately. I now order everyone as the executive director of the school, and leave the school immediately, and after three minutes, all teachers and classmates who stayed in school will be expelled and expelled."

This is the first time Fang Min issued an order at the school as a school director. She didn't dare to say anything like terrorists coming to attack the school. It was too incredible. Everyone wouldn't believe it when they said it. They just thought she was messing around and it was easy to cause panic.

There are not many teachers and students staying in the school on Saturdays. I just hope that everyone can give themselves the face of the school manager.

After the broadcast was completed, Fang Min hurriedly trotted to the monitoring room, drove away the security guard, turned on all the school's monitors and started to look. When she saw it, she was so scared that she was so scared that she was flying.

The school’s dance club is actually rehearsing the dance to be rehearsed next month’s welcome party?!

After hearing Fang Min's radio, the other teachers and students didn't know anything about it, but they still muttered and packed up their things and pulled them away. However, the dancing people did not respond at all!

Soon Fang Min realized that the music was too loud when they were practicing dancing, so they didn't hear her radio clearly.

She called the art gallery, but she was useless. In the monitor, the dead children were still dancing enthusiastically and unrestrainedly, and they didn't hear the phone ring at all.

Fang Min is anxious now. What if there are really terrorists?

Without any hesitation, Fang Min hurriedly ran to the art museum and turned off the soundtrack that was playing music in panting.

"Teacher Fang? Why are you here?" the dance teacher said in surprise.

"It's too late to explain, everyone will follow me quickly."

"Go? Where to go?"

"Leave school first"

The dance teacher was a little unhappy and couldn't help but frown and said, "We are rehearsing, and we have finally practiced it."

"I order you as the executive director of the school to leave immediately. If anyone doesn't leave, I will fire him immediately."

Everyone was stunned, and then a few people started yelling in a verbal manner.

The dance teacher said: "Teacher Fang, what happened? Why did we leave? Besides, even if you are the school director, you can't fire us for no reason, right?"

Fang Min didn't say anything, raised her hand and slapped her in the face with a big mouth, and she was stunned by her.

You should know that Fang Min has been in school for so long, but she never acts like a school manager. She is very gentle and kind. She usually persuades and rarely scolds her even when she meets naughty bad students. She also likes her very much. Of course, all the young female teachers, including the dance teacher, are also very jealous of her.

As a result, Fang Min actually hit her now?

"Dare you dare to hit me? I tell you whose surname is Fang, don't think that your stepfather is Hao Ren is amazing. What are you? I..."

Before she could finish her words, Fang Min took out a lady's pistol and pushed it on her head: "Please guess as I am, is my gun true or false."

“…………”

"Don't let Moji go quickly."

The female teacher didn't believe that Fang Min really dared to shoot, but was just being pushed by the dark gun. If she was not convinced, she couldn't speak a word at this moment, and her calves were a little shaking.

The classmate from the dance club behind him hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over, pulled the female teacher's arm and pulled it away: "Forget it, teacher, Teacher Fang is so anxious, there must be something. Let's practice again another day, let's practice another day."

As he said that, the group walked out of the art museum in Wuyang.

As soon as he left the art museum, he saw a luxury RV rushing in from the main entrance of their school with a whistling engine. Fang Min's face suddenly became ugly.

It's a little bit worse.

In the RV, Zhou Xingxing pulled out of the car key and jumped out of the car, and was also stunned for a moment.

Are there so many students in the school on Saturday? And Fang Min is there too?

"It's too late, hide!" Zhou Xingxing shouted.

Fang Min nodded and suddenly said, "Next"

With a whoosh, he threw his lady's pistol over: "Nine bullets, full."

When Zhou Xingxing received the gun, he felt a little happy. He touched the gun handle and felt the slightly wet and hot temperature on it, which actually made him feel a little power.
Chapter completed!