C457 The Fierce Man Showed Himself

He expected this to have nothing to do with this, which had something to do with the fact that he hoped the police would win.

In fact, at this moment, in the alley to the left of the police station, an extremely comical scene was happening.

A bandit who was sitting on a motorcycle and kept driving at all times actually ran into a big shot that he had never dreamt of.

This guy hid behind a broken car, holding a phone in his hand. It was obvious that he was the one who informed John and the others.

Ward and the others had just jumped into the iron fence and were touching the first floor. As long as they rushed in, he would call John.

At that moment, a few people swarmed over.

The leader was an old man with black skin.

He wore an oversized gold necklace around his neck.

His hair was shiny, and the ring on his finger was moving. It was so bright that it was scary.

The key was that the black clothed person beside him was dressed in black robes. They walked like ghosts and wore sunglasses. No one could see their expressions clearly, making them feel extremely strange.

The bandit was so scared that he jumped out of the car and asked in a trembling voice:

"You. . . " As he said that, the little guy touched his belt for a long time before he realized that the short gun was hanging on the cart handle. He hurriedly took it and aimed it at the ground in front of these people.

"Don't move, this is Joel. . . "

A small young man beside the old man was not nervous at all. He adjusted his glasses and looked arrogant with a hint of elegance.

The little guy was shocked and immediately reacted. He thought, "Even if the Commander-in-Chief comes, he will go into the dark. You are lying!"

As he spoke, he suddenly raised the muzzle of his gun and was about to open fire.

The old man straightened his stomach and told the bespectacled man beside him, "Butler, give him some American currency. It's a large denomination. This kid's performance is not bad. "

The bespectacled man did not seem to be in a hurry. He took out a stack of cash from his pocket and waved it in his hand before tossing it to the little fellow.

The little fellow was completely stunned. He took the money with one hand and glanced at it out of the corner of his eye. A greedy smile appeared on his face.

He had never seen such a big denomination of money since he was young. It had to be as big as his face.

The old man stroked his beard and said mysteriously:

"I'm Joel's father, Old Joel. How's your place doing?"

The old man said confidently: Seeing the little fellow's stunned expression, he continued:

"When I brought my son to create the Dark Starlight, the position of Commander-in-Chief was given to him. I am in charge of the Dark World, which is the matters of the devils. Let me tell you, this place is full of ghosts. If you don't believe me, you can look back. . . "

Hearing this, the little guy was scared silly.

He slowly turned his head and saw a black ghost slowly walking out from the wall in the north. When it reached the bespectacled man, it did not seem to see him at all and directly walked over.

This ghost had no facial features. Its face was dark and one could vaguely see a skeleton.

Pak!

Hairwood's hands were unable to hold onto the short spear, and he fell to the ground.

The old man then said slowly, "I will not let go of anyone who disobeys me, whether they are humans or ghosts. This fellow actually dares to disobey my orders. . .

Then turn him into a woman, and there will be no Ding Ding in this world. "

The little guy was so scared that his whole body went cold. He suddenly clenched his fists. He was so brave. He thought nervously, "It's fine, it's fine. They're not ghosts, they're the Commander-in-Chief's father. "

As he was thinking, he heard the old man shout in a stern voice:

"Devil, turn into a woman. . . "

Hearing this voice, not only the little guy, but even the people around the old man looked over and saw a female ghost floating over from the bespectacled man's side to where the big wall was. It cried twice as if it was really unwilling and instantly disappeared.

Just a moment ago, the little guy still felt a chill all over his body, but now it suddenly became hot.

He peed.

The old man had a straight face, as if he was very dissatisfied with the little guy. The bespectacled man took the opportunity to come over and advise:

"Hurry up, I beg the old man, he's looking for you for something. "

The rest of the plot was interesting. The old man said to boost morale immediately and ask him to call his superiors. He said that he had succeeded here.

As for who to call, before the old man could ask, the little guy took the initiative to say:

"Sir, I'm calling John, and I'm also the boss of that raptor, Avid. "

The old man told him that it was up to him, but he could not reveal that he had come to supervise the war.

So, the little guy muttered in his heart, "I don't want to die, I don't want to be a female ghost, I don't want to die without Ding. " He began to report that he had already attacked the police station, and it went very smoothly.

After receiving the news, John walked out of the hall and stood at the door, roaring with joy. "Go, buy more delicious food and drinks, and wait to reward that guy, Hudd. Haha, his motorcade. . . "

A few bandits got into the car happily and looked towards a few convenience stores in the distance.

The car had walked a few hundred meters, but it did not notice that there was someone standing at the intersection and calling someone.

The little fellow's task was completed. He stood on the spot and heaved a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to ask the old man what else he wanted to do, a figure came up and grabbed his neck with a wide palm. He shouted coldly:

"Don't talk, you useless thing. "

Then, a punch landed heavily on his neck. The guy instantly fainted.

Then, a gunny sack was placed on his head, and someone dragged him away.

The old man lightly clapped his hands and said with satisfaction:

"Little Hubert, you're much calmer than your cousin Adolf, and you even have some talent in acting. Who is that. . . "

Before he could finish, he saw a beautiful woman squeezing in from behind. She held the mask in her hand and said while taking credit:

"Mr. Taoist, this is too exciting. Really, even more exciting than Hollywood's actor life. Oh right, When will I be acting as the number one actress you're guiding?"

This woman was the little policewoman, Dana.

"Nana, drink some, drink some. It's hot, I'll go with you to change your clothes. "

Zhao Xiaoming hurriedly squeezed in from the crowd and held up a drink bottle. His performance was very appropriate.

The two of them went to the back to change their clothes. The old Taoist said jokingly:

"Female No. 1, I don't want you to act as the female No. 1. Can you pretend to be a female ghost? Besides, I really want you to act. Xiaoming, watch. Can you use the unspoken rules?"

In the police station, Tyson suddenly woke up when he heard his phone ring. He heard Xiao Qiangbing calmly say on his phone, "The enemy is already at the door. What the hell are you thinking about?

It's a man with a shield. Seal the door tightly. A few people go to the back door. Your machine gunner is here. "

Tyson stood up the moment he heard the first word. He stared blankly at the door. The beads of sweat on his forehead were like waterfalls, continuously streaking across his eyes.

Suddenly, a dull and sharp voice screamed in the corridor:

"The bandits are here! The bandits are here!"