C455 All Kinds of Funny Jokes

The car's out.

Huang Gen raised his heels and looked inside curiously.

"Marshal, your place isn't small. A lot of things are made of iron. I'll go and unpack my hands and pick up some scraps. "

As Huang spoke, he did not care whether everyone agreed or not. He carefully leaned against the wall and listened. Liang Shuai and the others were about to stop him when they saw a shadow flash.

Huang Yuanzhu placed one hand on the wall and his body shrank. He was extremely nimble and like a big cat, he had already jumped in.

At this moment, in the yard, a group of men in black rushed over at lightning speed. The motorcycle stopped, and Alec jumped down with his leg cut. He looked around at the black mass of things. There were about six or seven piles of black things of different sizes.

"These brainless guys, they don't seem to know at all. Our brothers work at night. It's easier than working during the day. Go! Search. When Dale takes them away, kill the rest of them. "

Alec said.

More than a dozen bandits all had short guns. Under the lead of a turkey head, they split into three or four groups and went inside.

Alec was right. These guys not only had dark skin, but they were also born with the material to walk on the dark road. When they walked on the dark ground, where there were rocks and iron, it did not affect their speed at all.

This kind of dark sky killing and robbing people was a common occurrence for these people. But this time, it was somewhat different. After all, they were under the care of a group of police officers.

Moreover, it was the famous Dale. It was inevitable that he would be a little cautious. His footsteps became even more silent as he looked around.

"There is a cage in front. Do you see it?"

A short man saw a large cage in a pile of scrap metal from afar. There was a shadow inside, so he called the police in a low voice.

"Their people must be in the west. Little bastard, you go first. If there's any movement, we'll do it. "

Fire Chicken Head said with a hoarse voice.

A group of people walked towards the west. Little Rascal weighed his gun. The bullet was hidden, so he looked around a few more times.

The night was dark and the breeze was cool. The little guy realized that he could move freely in this kind of place. If something were to happen, he could run anywhere he wanted. Even if he found a place to hide, he wouldn't be able to find it unless there were eight or ten of them.

When he thought of this, he was as agile as a monkey. He stepped on cement bags, raw iron, and so on and so forth and went up.

The person in the cage was wrapped in black cloth. He walked to the front and saw the iron wire from afar. He pulled it away and hurriedly shouted, "Boss Dale, Dale. . . "

A strange sound came from inside.

These people's words were not standard and there were all kinds of movements. The little guy looked around and reached his hand in.

"Ah. . . " At this moment, his eyes and hands reacted almost at the same time.

The one he touched was a furry guy.

A chubby leopard.

This fellow weighed more than 100 kilograms. He had just been drugged and was still sleeping in a daze. When he was grabbed by someone, he immediately woke up.

It was fine if it was just one of them, but the key was that the small fry saw it. There were four or five fellows around. Their eyes were deep blue as they squatted on the ground, breathing softly.

This sound was enough to scare a strong person to death.

With a "Ceng," this guy immediately jumped onto the cage.

He shouted at the top of his voice, "Help, there's. . . "

Before he could finish shouting, two black fellows had already rushed over.

No matter how strong he was, it was simply impossible for him to resist these four legs full of wildness.

Liang Shuai was standing outside the wall, listening to the commotion. He should have been smiling, but his heart ached.

"Usually, it's mixed with other food. Now that I'm addicted to eating, how much meat will it cost?

Qiang Zi, you have to reimburse me for what you have been waiting for. "

Half of the lackey's foot was gone, and a piece of his bone had been bitten off. However, he could not care less and could only listen to his fart. A piece of flesh was torn off, and he felt a tingling sensation. His tear ducts were drying up, and he couldn't even cry. He ran like crazy.

The beasts that Liang Shuai kept in captivity were planning to run a small zoo in China. In order to make these leopards, aardwolves, and cicadas act more realistic, they were usually hungry, so they didn't have to work when they were full. Now that they ran into living animals, how could they let them go?

The fiery chicken head had just walked to the side of a group of people when he heard someone shout. He was so angry that he cursed:

"Did you see a ghost? Little bastard, you're a coward. "

As soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it. The little bastard ran over here, followed by four or five black felines.

"Shoot, shoot!" The fire chicken was anxious and could not help but take a few steps back. He called his companions to open fire, and with a whoosh, he retreated to the back.

This fellow ran out more than ten meters and shouted loudly on an iron rack.

He really pitied those ordinary underlings. Gunshots rang out continuously and curses rang out incessantly. Liang Shuai stuck to the wall, thinking about the familiar scene inside. He chuckled a few times, then said in a speechless manner:

"That rack is too tall. It's five to six meters high. My treasures can't go up there. "

The chaotic situation only ended after more than ten minutes. Liang Shuai and his brothers were guessing how many people died inside. Anyway, he heard that those large beasts had almost run away. At least they didn't let out any screams of death.

The wall trembled a little. Then, the yellow pillar jumped down.

The moment he landed, he saw that many guns had fallen from the ground.

There were seven or eight of them.

Needless to say, this guy had taken care of quite a few of them at the same time.

Liang Shuai and the others were looking at him in the darkness. Huang shook his head in disappointment:

"These guys don't have the endurance of the prison. A kid shot me on the shoulder.

It's like a massage. It's boring. "

This kid used an excuse to remove his hand and killed six or seven of them. The remaining ones who ran away were deliberately let go. For a moment, two police officers carefully picked up their guns. Their faces were full of sincerity. They said sincerely:

"Team member Huang, when, when will you teach us?"

"It's amazing, it's hard for our police to jump over the wall. "

They had done well on their side. Zhao Xiaoming was having a lot of fun on the broken building in the distance.

He was running around the building with fake Dale. After some investigation, he found that there were more than ten bandits in the building. There were fewer people who had barged into a building to search for him.

"There are only a few of them. This building has more than ten floors. How long will it take to play with them? Brothers, let them train their bodies first. " Zhao Xiaoming stood on the rooftop and licked his belly in a very stylish manner.

A few policemen were waiting on the opposite side. Once they heard his order, they quickly took out a big plate and hung it up. Not only did they hang it up, but they also used a flashlight to illuminate the plate for a long time.

The bandit soldiers had already run to the second floor. From afar, they saw that the sign said that the Patrol Brigade was in the detention room. A few police officers saw that there was a situation on the other side and rushed inside with their men.

Without a doubt, they were locked up here. They turned around and ran down.

Zhao Xiaoming and the others ran over. They ran a little fast and said hurriedly:

"Call the one beside them. Is that wire ready? Electricity will come soon. They go down. "