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Chapter 2943

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"What's going on, what's going on?" Wang Dahu repeatedly muttered to himself. At this moment, no one could solve this problem for him. Everything was a mystery to Wang Dahu, a mystery that needed to be solved.

"Police comrade, what are you guys doing? I can be a first-class citizen in the world! "Wang Dahu said to the police after they rushed to his side.

"Hehe …" At this time, a familiar figure walked out from the toilet, and the ear-piercing voice made Wang Dahu feel as if he was being pricked by needles.

"Could it be that this is Jiang Cheng's doing?"

Thinking of this, Wang Dahu's eyes suddenly showed a blank look. He knew that he was dead for sure, he must have done something wrong.

Moreover, Wang Dahu also knew that this was definitely a very serious problem based on the weapons carried by the surrounding traffic police.

"Don't move!" One of the traffic police who was different from the others suddenly shouted loudly, and then used his hands to shake his clothes.

And the place where he was different from the others was the place where his clothes were. On this traffic police's shoulder, there were several stripes, while the other policemen didn't even have an armband, let alone a stripe.

"What do you guys want? Don't come over!"

Wang Dahu continued to resist, but the final result was absolutely futile. When he was locked on by the other party, then the result of everything could only be arranged.

Immediately, Wang Dahu was handcuffed, and then his whole body was carried by a group of people. "Help! Are you guys sick?! Quickly put me down. "

When Wang Dahu himself was anxious, he would still appear to be relatively helpless. He could only shout and scream, there was no way at all.

And when Jiang Cheng saw this scene, he was naturally very happy.

And what made Jiang Cheng even happier was that Wang Dahu had dropped something on the ground.

"That is?" Jiang Cheng slowly approached with doubt.

As Jiang Cheng walked, he used his peripheral vision to look at the people around him. At this moment, Jiang Cheng's behavior was like a person who saw a hundred yuan, embarrassed to be robbed by others, but also embarrassed to take the initiative to rob.

Therefore, he could only pretend that he didn't know anything. When he walked up, he squatted down and picked up the money.

Jiang Cheng did the same. Jiang Cheng first pretended not to see that thing.

Then, he stepped on the A4 paper cover.

Suddenly, at this moment, a strange gaze looked in Jiang Cheng's direction.

There was a man standing on the third floor's guardrail, staring straight at Jiang Cheng. When Jiang Cheng looked at him, the man's eyes widened as if Jiang Cheng had done something wrong. The person who was looking at Jiang Cheng was like an adult who had the responsibility to teach Jiang Cheng a lesson.

Then, the man suddenly shifted his gaze and looked at the traffic police passing by him. "Hello!"

The man suddenly stopped the traffic police. Jiang Cheng suddenly felt that something was wrong, but how could he solve such a difficult problem?

"Run!"

Jiang Cheng finally made his own decision, and this was also the best choice for Jiang Cheng. Besides running, what else could he do? Could it be that he had to confront the traffic police's gun head-on?

Unless Jiang Cheng had no brain, he wouldn't do this at all.

Jiang Cheng's legs seemed to be equipped with an electric motor at that moment. In the process of his running, everything that passed by would approach Jiang Cheng's direction.

According to the daily phenomenon, if the speed didn't reach a certain level, then it would never be attractive. This was something that almost ordinary people would understand. Those who had taken the subway would understand it better because there was always such a sentence on the subway's billboard: Please stand outside the red line.

The vigorous figure produced a gust of wind at that moment, and this gust of wind completely attracted the attention of the traffic police.

So much so that the traffic police didn't listen to the man's words, and they rushed in the direction of Jiang Cheng.

"Brothers, chase after him. Whoever catches that person will be heavily rewarded."

As soon as they heard that there was a reward for these two people, they seemed to have gone crazy. In short, no one was willing to leave this reward to others. Their speed was faster than the other.

And the high-speed running of the crowd would bring a stronger gust of wind. The bodies of the people around them suddenly became involuntarily, as if something was pulling them. After swaying and falling, they were in a state where they were about to fall.

"What's going on?"

"F * ck …"

Everyone let out strange sounds of doubt, but no one could answer the other party's question. However, everyone's question was roughly the same.

If Jiang Cheng returned to the World Bank and saw the surprised expression of this group of people, he would definitely sigh with emotion: It turns out that I, Jiang Cheng, know a lot of things.

In ancient times, people didn't know the reason for the formation of wind, so they regarded wind as the power of the gods, and thus the God of Wind came into being. Of course, there were also a series of other gods, such as the God of Thunder, the God of Rain …

But like this group of people, they also didn't know why the wind was formed, so they had such doubts.

Although Jiang Cheng's speed was fast, he soon encountered his own bottleneck, but this bottleneck was essentially not caused by him, which meant that he encountered an unexpected accident …

Right in front of Jiang Cheng, a group of people suddenly appeared, and the gap between the crowd was not enough for Jiang Cheng to rush through.

"What's going on? So many people are queuing up to transfer money at this time. Are they crazy?" Jiang Cheng muttered to himself, his eyes were full of hidden bitterness.

He had to slow down in order to find a gap between the crowd that he could pass through.

Although it seemed that there was no place that could allow Jiang Cheng to pass through, there must be an exception to everything. Just after a person transferred the money, there was suddenly a trace of loosening in the line. The entire crowd was about to take a step forward, and this was the opportunity for Jiang Cheng to quickly pass through.

Jiang Cheng immediately grasped this rare opportunity. His speed, which was originally slowing down, suddenly sped up again. He originally slowed down to find an opportunity. Now that he found an opportunity, there was naturally no need to slow down anymore.

With a swoosh, Jiang Cheng was like a wild horse that had escaped its reins. In that second, he almost disappeared, which meant that he instantly evaporated among the crowd.

Jiang Cheng's speed was as fast as lightning. After rushing out of the World Bank's entrance, he quickly stopped a taxi. The taxi driver didn't ask much, but simply asked, "Sir, where are you going?"

Jiang Cheng was grateful that he met a good driver, so he immediately replied, "The station! Please, hurry up! "

"No problem, we'll be there soon." The driver replied. From his pair of firm eyes, one could faintly see that he was a responsible driver.

With an anxious heart, Jiang Cheng clenched the A4 paper in his hand, while looking at the World Bank's entrance from the corner of his eyes.

The group of traffic policemen were like clowns. They thought that they could catch up with Jiang Cheng with their years of training in the army, but in fact, they were left far behind by Jiang Cheng. When they came out of the World Bank's entrance, Jiang Cheng had already taken the taxi driven by the driver and was ready to leave.

"Driver, please drive faster."

Jiang Cheng said, his eyes were full of eagerness.

Eagerness was also Jiang Cheng's unique character. Although he knew that the distance between him and the other party was still relatively far, Jiang Cheng wouldn't relax because of this. Instead, he would work harder to open up the distance between himself and the other party. Of course, it was the driver who was working hard now. Jiang Cheng's desperation was reflected in his tone …

In the following time, Jiang Cheng basically only did one thing, that was to order the driver to drive faster, and he repeatedly ordered the driver to drive faster. He almost never stopped …

"Driver, hurry up! I have something urgent to attend to. If I don't hurry, it will be too late. "

Jiang Cheng said hurriedly, but the driver didn't seem to be anxious at all when she heard his words. She thought in her heart, "What's the hurry? Isn't it just being chased by someone? Why are you pretending …"

Although the driver's eyes could see it very clearly, when he gave instructions, it was another matter. This kind of sophisticated person basically showed one thing on the surface, but another thing in his heart.

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll speed up right away," the driver replied, his right foot slamming on the accelerator.

At this moment, his acceleration also alerted the traffic police around him. It could be said that Jiang Cheng was now the police of two regions. One was the armed police of the World Bank, and the other was the Huatu Street. Although there were no guns, there was a large group of security guards.

"Hello, is this 007? We have an accident here. There is a taxi driver with a man in the car. He is driving at a high speed.

"Please send someone over immediately and stop the driver at the intersection ahead."

The security guard who was on the phone was under a traffic light. Just now, not only did the taxi race, but it also ran the traffic light arbitrarily, which made him extremely dissatisfied.

When he finished speaking, the security guard on the other end of the phone asked, "Where is the taxi now?"

"In the north of Huatu Street. It is about to enter Linxi City. "

When the security guard under the traffic light finished speaking, before he could say "over", the other party hung up the phone. It could be said that he had no manners at all …

"This man …" The security guard cursed, and then drove his sports car to chase the taxi driver.

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