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Chapter 532

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517, ta1k-t-y-and!

After informing Fang Li through the communicator, Oakland took out his wand and condensed a ball of light into it. Then, he waved it toward the hiding policeman. Suddenly, a large Soul Light Arrow flew out and pierced through the wall, directly hitting the policeman in the chest!

"Argh!" The policeman screamed and fell to the ground, dead. Oakland looked at the walkie-talkie in the policeman's hand and his face darkened. Clearly, the policeman had called for help. (

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"Fang Li, now that things have come to this, there is no point in hiding. We had better find a way to buy time. Let's split up. I will go to AB All-American Radio. If there are any places in this world that are similar to our previous world, then this should be the largest television station in San Francisco. If it's you, I suggest you go to some tabloids and grab a ZP-5 submachine gun. Who knows where you got the strength from, punch the front windshield off the car, and shoot wildly at Schwarzenegger!!

"Argh! Help!!! "

Amidst the terrified screams of the civilian, Schwarzenegger swung the Harley-Davidson heavy-duty motorcycle to a stop about a hundred meters in front of the Ford pickup truck that was madly rushing over.

Next, he looked at the approaching car with a blank expression. Beneath his sunglasses, two terrifying red lights flashed. He calmly pulled out the classic Winchester 1887 shotgun from the holster beside the motorcycle and aimed it forward. Bang! One shot!

Next, he placed his glove on the trigger and turned the shotgun. Kacha! Loaded! Bang! Another shot!

Bang! Kacha!

Bang! Kacha!

Schwarzenegger fired rhythmically. The shotgun's bullets accurately hit the same spot on the car's hood! Boom! The car's engine was finally destroyed! The car suddenly lost its momentum and came to a sudden halt. Then, due to the inertia, the car's rear wheels rose up and the entire car flipped over! Boom! The car smashed into a spot less than five meters away from Schwarzenegger!

Dong! Schwarzenegger stretched out his leg and easily stopped the car that was still sliding forward. He took off his sunglasses and calmly looked at Chen Ming and the two civilians who were covered with cuts and bruises in the car.

Then, he took out his phone and dialed Tang Yu's number. "Target number one is Chen Ming. The other two are civilians in disguise … Yes, the police are nearby. They should be here soon … Okay, understood."

Just as he was making the call, Chen Ming kicked the door open and climbed out of the car with all his might. He limped and ran for his life!

Woo ~ ~ ~ The sound of police sirens came from afar. A few police cars arrived and stopped near the wreckage of Chen Ming's car. A few policemen got out of the car, pointed their guns at Chen Ming and shouted, "Stop!! This is the San Francisco Police Department!! Raise your hands!! "

Chen Ming acted as if he hadn't heard anything. He just limped forward in desperation and determination.

Schwarzenegger took a look, put the Winchester 1887 shotgun back into its holster, took out a pistol and aimed it at Chen Ming. Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Four shots were fired! Instantly, his elbows and knees were pierced through!! Chen Ming fell to the ground with a thud, but he still tried to crawl forward, leaving a trail of blood on the ground.

"Hey! What are you doing! Put down the gun!! "A policeman turned his gun and aimed it at Schwarzenegger.

Schwarzenegger threw away the pistol, took out the shotgun and threw it on the ground. He calmly replied, "I am a good citizen. He is a wanted criminal."

"But you don't have the right to shoot!! You need to come back with us to give a statement!! "The policeman walked in front of Schwarzenegger and pointed the gun at him. His hand that was holding the gun was trembling.

Swoosh! Schwarzenegger suddenly reached out his hand. It stopped a few centimeters away from the policeman's face and spread his fingers. He calmly said, "Ask my hand! (ta1k-t-y-and!) "

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