C669 They Started to Make Trouble
"What's going on? Is this a celebration for our invasion? "
Suddenly, a gunshot came from the north. Xiao Qiang did not even turn his head and said calmly.
At this time, the inspection points around Kenny City were all lit up with bits and pieces of light. Many soldiers and police officers stayed inside. Even though it was night time, they did not give up on the alert at all.
Only that place made some noise.
The chaotic gunfire stopped after a while.
"Qiang Zi, I'll go and take a look. " Huang Guzhu stood up vigilantly, listened carefully, and calmly said.
It wasn't just him. Everyone in the room was worried. It wasn't easy for them to settle down, but now there was actually someone who dared to cause trouble. That was terrible.
"Don't worry about him. Old Huang, Old Brother Hobson, Foster, the three of you have worked hard. My idea is. . . " Xiao Qiangbing softly arranged everything.
When he said this idea, many people did not understand.
He just arranged for Huang Yuanzhu and the other two to go and take a look. As long as the other party did not have any reaction, he did not need to care about trivial matters. He just needed to come back directly.
Huang Yuanzhu had always obeyed orders. However, when he heard that he would do so, he scratched his forehead a few times and said hesitantly: "Qiangzi, let's deal with it according to the law. If we need to clean it up, then clean it up. Even Jeffrey and the others haven't settled it yet. "
She couldn't be blamed for complaining. Up until now, it was clear that Jeffrey and Marlin were the troublemakers. Now, even Truman had escaped. The good thing had suddenly disappeared.
In this extremely mysterious place, the things that had been properly made seemed to have been instantly scattered by a wave of tides.
"Let's go, let's go. I, Hobson, haven't taken a good look at this place yet. I want to see what kind of messy people they are. No matter what kind of people they are, I, the Town Marshal, am carrying a divine spear. Let's see who dares to be arrogant. "
Hobson shouted loudly.
He didn't think too much about it. It was as if he was going to show off on the streets for a while.
As mentioned earlier, this guy had always been a fierce character. When he met a powerful opponent, he didn't fear them at all. He would just shoot them all.
At the crucial moment, he was shot and fell asleep on the battlefield, which made people admire him and laugh at him.
But Hobson was different now. Even his old subordinates had come. He was bursting with popularity.
The three of them followed the sound of gunfire and rushed to the north of the city.
The north of the city was the place close to the port.
It was also a checkpoint. There were long fortifications, sandbags, and cement blocks piled up two to three meters high. A group of police officers were lying in a dilapidated shed, "chatting" with mosquitoes and flies.
High in the sky, Captain Marla was stepping on a pile of wine bottles, drinking until his face was completely red. His breath carried a strong smell of alcohol.
This guy had always been a hardcore member of the Gang Te Group. He was originally going to bring people to the Guard Corps to interrogate him. Now that he heard that Gang Te Group had run away, he was naturally very happy. Thus, after drinking a few bottles of yellow soup, a wave of resentment was released along with the gun.
This fellow was also the Company Leader of the Company. He was incomparably wild. Once he fired the gun, he naturally knew that he had gotten into trouble. He was currently leading a group of underlings and preparing to rebel.
Since Gang Te had escaped, he would naturally seek refuge with the bandit soldiers. Hence, he could only follow along.
Just as he was hesitating, he saw a police officer in the distance run over to report and say, Someone had driven over.
Captain Malar's vicious and determined face said without any expression, "Let's go out and take a look. Look at my eyes and act. Everything is ready. If not. . . "
A heaven defying vicious intent reverberated in the shed.
This kind of thing did not seem foreign to them. These fellows had no discipline, and they did not have any principles when doing things. They usually fought, killed, and drank. Now that Xiao Qiangbing, this devil like fellow, came, there would definitely not be any good days in the future.
The things that happened in the city tonight were continuous. To them, it was definitely bad news. According to this rhythm, sooner or later, it would be their turn.
In the darkness, Malar led a group of police officers and walked out in large strides.
On the fortifications, some of them were lazily crawling on duty.
They walked out from the forest in the west.
From afar, they saw the car stop.
"Kratos, go and ask them what they mean. Who are they? " Malar casually glanced at them and said darkly.
This guy was very smart. He would definitely not show that he had recognized the vehicle as a military police vehicle and then try to hide it from them.
At least, he needed to know who had come.
The shadow of the police officer named Kratos flashed a few times before he ran over.
Hobson stood there with Foster and Yellow Root Pillar by his side. The three of them were two tall and one short. In fact, they were stern. When he saw that this guy had come, Hobson straightened his belly and glared at him with disdain. He said with an unhappy tone:
"Bastard, I have quite a few names. The first battalion commander of the Army Independent Battalion and the mayor of Silver Fox Town. Who do you think you are, Black Qiuqiu? Go, tell your leader that we are here to check and see if it is some blind fellow whose gun is on fire?"
"I am Tos. You, do you have any news? It is written on the paper. Well, I'll recognize that one right here. It must be the director of Special Gate. . . "Kratos said with a stiff attitude and opened his mouth to inform.
This was all Malar's instructions.
Even a fool could see it clearly. This was making things difficult for him. Now, he had just run away. Jeffrey and the others were as anxious as ants on a hot pan. How could there be any notification?
Hobson was stunned by his words. It was really a bit difficult for him.
Looking at Foster again, this guy was only a deputy director. When he heard that he wanted a letter from the director, he immediately scratched his head.
"Kid, don't think that this kind of thing is just like Qiang Zi and Little Ming Xing. I, Old Huang, am also often praised. . . " A hint of cunningness flashed across Huang Yuanzhu's honest face.
He moved his hands slightly and the "Iron Spot Flower" moved. His joints made cracking sounds.
"Kid, come here. I'll show you. "
He waved at Kratos.
This Kratos was also chosen by the team leader of Malar. He was only one head shorter than Huang Guzhu and weighed at least 160 to 70 kilograms.
"Using an iron toy is like scaring people. I have always been in the top five in all kinds of competitions in the squadron. Kid, today I will let you have a taste of my own fighting skills. . . "
He did not fight with these people from China, and he did not take them seriously at all.
When he got to the front, He was only about one meter away from Huang Yuanzhu. He tilted his head and looked at him a few times. He saw that Huang had no intention of taking out anything. He pointed at Huang's nose and shouted angrily:
"Yellow dog, where is the thing? Haha. . . "
He was very clear that there were a dozen or so brothers watching from behind. As long as this side made a move, there would be people running over very soon.
The fists were strong and strong, and the wind was strong. He felt that he had hit Old Yellow, which made a huge difference in Kratos' heart.
The yellow pillar stood there like Mount Tai and did not dodge at all.
He was a fighter. He practiced punching at the sandbag every day. The moment his fist hit Huang, he seemed to hear the sound of Huang's bones breaking. . .