C480 The Danger Has Turned into Survival

"These damn guys are too stubborn. They won't shed tears until they see the coffin. " Xiao Qianbing was extremely angry in his heart. He casually informed him:

"Lil 'Fatty, screw them. No matter what method you use, I want the result or not. There's no time. "

Zhao Xiaoming stood behind a few policemen and looked at the group of people out of the corner of his eye.

After thinking for a while, he immediately saw the strange dog beside him. He called out to a few policemen in plainclothes clothes and said, "Do you have a metal pole? A baton is fine too. . . "

No metal rod. Someone obediently handed over a baton.

After sending a few private messages to the police officers, even though some of them looked at him suspiciously, they immediately nodded their heads in agreement.

Now, Huang Yuanzhu Zhao Xiaoming was already regarded as a god among the local police officers. There were a few who saw him and called him instructor.

"What are you guys doing? Zhao Xiaoming asked. Come here. . . " When they walked into the group of people, Zhao Xiaoming suddenly stopped and stood there majestically.

A few of the bandit soldiers conveniently hid their pistols. When they turned their heads, they put on a simple and honest face and mixed in with the crowd, appearing pitiful.

Zhao Xiaoming put his hands on his waist. His face was full of unexplainable dominance. His eyes were cold and fierce, making people feel a little scared.

At this moment, the policewoman, Diana, came over and reported respectfully, "Director Zhao, what about the troublemakers that we just arrested?"

Zhao Xiaoming cast a sidelong glance in front of him and spat on the ground. He said fiercely,

"They didn't take the initiative, did they? Don't say anymore. Send him to the nightclub. Tell him to speak with a Bayonet. "

"Yes, Mr. Director. There are a few suspicious people. Do you use a lie detector?"

Diana stood up straight and nodded. Clearly, she had noted it down. She then carefully asked, "No need. Drag them to the back of the mountain. Watch over them. Leave them all to those wild dogs. During critical times, if there are any suspicious people, don't bother with them. The President has given me fifty death indicators. How many have been completed this time?"

Upon hearing that it was Bayonet and that it was another wild dog, those people looked at each other in dismay. Their faces turned green in fear, especially those few bandit scouts. They lowered their heads and looked at each other.

Then they heard Xiao Qiangbing looking around. As if he had seen everyone's behavior, he suddenly shouted: "Evil dog, drag the spy out and bite him to death. . . "

This voice was neither loud nor small, but it was extremely lethal. It was like a death spell, heavily shocking the nervous hearts of those people in front of them.

At this moment, he was about to wave the baton in the police officer's hand. He pressed it, and the electric wire immediately produced an ear-piercing sound and a few flashes of lightning. Then, he handed it to Zhao Xiaoming.

Zhao Xiaoming twisted it casually. He handed it to his right hand with his left hand and threw it on the ground in an instant.

Everyone turned pale with fright when they saw this. The incomparably hard police officer had been twisted into a fried dough twist by him!

What kind of martial arts was this!?

At this moment, the big dog crazily barked a few times, "Roar, roar, roar. . . "

The few bandits were so frightened that their bodies were shaking. Their minds were filled with images of Dale being stabbed by a gun and hemp flowers.

Then they heard a thunderous voice, "One, two. . . "

Just as they shouted "two," they saw a few bandits kneeling on the ground.

One of them didn't kneel, but pulled out a gun from his waist.

Zhao Xiaoming's gun was in the sheath, and he was about to frantically pull out his gun. His neck was covered in sweat.

"Xiaoming, don't move. It's fine!" Diana's eyes were sharp. She saw it with a glance. She hurriedly took a step forward and quickly reminded him.

That fellow took out his gun. He did not even lift it up and directly threw it on the ground. He raised both his hands and began to wail and beg for mercy.

After dealing with two more people, Zhao Xiaoming looked up at the big screen.

At this moment, the tense atmosphere changed again.

Tyson suddenly interrupted, Daimin. It was unknown how many times her nerves had been damaged. Her stubborn mental defense finally collapsed. She struggled and vaguely shouted, "Spare me, spare me. . . "

At this moment, the wind in the sky was getting stronger and stronger. The scene of the long-distance transmission was not clear anymore. Huang Yuanzhu retreated and came over. He turned his head and saw Xiao Qiangbing. He asked angrily: "Qiangzi, the communication signal in this place is still not working. It will not work if there is a little wind. "

Just this matter, in his opinion, could be considered a major mistake.

He was not the only one. Hagan, who had been worried, also ran over. Seeing his anxious face, Xiao Qiangbing waved his hand in satisfaction. He waved his hand again and said comfortingly, "It's fine, it's fine. It will work better this way. "

His guess was not wrong at all. John had finally squeezed into the crowd with Hudd. He was about to make a move just now. He secretly discussed a few plans and was ready to learn from the lesson. He pulled the string of the grenade and slipped out under the feet of the crowd. If he blew up someone, they could still escape in time.

They had clearly agreed, but three or four bandits put their hands on the black cloth bag. Each and every one of their hands seemed to have spasmed. They became dead chicken claws and could not move at all.

Hude angrily guessed at the foot of a bandit and suddenly exerted force, wanting him to calm down. That fellow plopped to the ground and pointed in the direction of the large screen. He was dumbfounded. "Bayonet, Bayonet!"

When Hudd saw that this guy couldn't hold up the wall anymore, he turned around and asked John what to do.

Old John stretched out his thin neck like a rooster and looked straight at the big screen. That vague image caused him to have countless guesses and fantasies. A fear slowly arose in his heart. "Too ruthless. Too, too, he. . .

Ah? Why? They did it at my place, how should I explain? "

When he thought of the reason behind it, he felt his heart tighten, as if it had stopped. His mind went blank, and his body involuntarily fell backwards.

With so many people around, he had hidden himself quite well. However, no police officer noticed that Hudd's face was ugly. Hudd supported him and walked outside. In the midst of the hustle and bustle, he bent down and asked:

"Old man, old man. . . "

"At my door, at my door. . . "

Old John was still in a coma, muttering about this matter.

The scene became blurry and the effects were even better. It was just like how a football player suddenly scored a few balls. It was extremely thrilling and the citizens also had time to spare. Shouts rose and fell, one wave higher than the other.

"Minister of Justice, according to the law, we have already executed the death penalty. . . " In the image, where was Tyson standing? He held a gun in one hand and a Bayonet in the other, his face revealing an unprecedented pride and dominance.

Crete had long been shocked by this scene. He immediately indicated that it was enough.

He saw Tyson kick down the dead Dale and didn't forget to make a deep and powerful sound, "The Crown Prince's police are not easy to bully. . . "

A hero was born in the current situation!

In this special atmosphere, Tyson, Hagan, and many other police officers were in high spirits. They became full of strength and their souls were baptized.

The matter was finally over.

The people of the Crown Prince City would always remember this big event. It was a special punishment for defeating the bandits with strength and spirit.

The crowd began to retreat in a hustle and bustle. The Merits Organization's salesmen excitedly summed up their rare experiences. In the southwest, a group of people encouraged and pushed many people, forcing them to come here.

Xiao Qiang soldiers looked over and saw that the few people pushing behind them were very suspicious. It was very likely that they were stubborn bandit soldiers. Out of the corner of his eye, the policemen had already left to maintain order. There was no one else to use and he immediately broke out in a cold sweat.