C670 The Mutiny Was about to Begin

Bang!

It landed heavily on Huang's chest.

. . . "" Huang Yuanzhu's face was filled with pain. He could not help but take half a step back!

"Kid, he is a peacekeeping member. Have you eaten the guts of a leopard?" Forster couldn't bear to watch any longer, and immediately rushed forward.

Foster had a gentle personality and was ready to throw caution to the wind in this battle. However, in the face of such an unexpected situation, he really didn't know how to deal with it.

In his opinion, Huang Guzhu couldn't be beaten anymore.

In other words, Foster was used to being at a disadvantage. When faced with such a situation, he wanted to stop this Tratos from continuing his violence.

However, right at this moment, he was lightly knocked to the side.

When he staggered out, he realized that the situation had changed in the blink of an eye.

With the first punch, Kratos aimed his second punch at Huang's neck as if he was aiming at a elastic sandbag.

In his opinion, even Iron Man would have to knock him down.

Malar and the others looked up and saw it clearly. This guy looked happy. In his opinion, once Malar's hand touched Huang, they would swarm up and kill him. These few people, including the deputy director, had joined the bandits with a meeting gift.

"I, sigh. . . " Only two cruel cries could be heard.

Huang Guzhu grabbed Malar's wrist with one hand and steadied himself in the lower three directions. He exerted force on his shoulders and hip bones, and it was as if his feet had plunged into the earth. One hand was still holding a gun, and he held up Kratos upside down.

This guy's heavy body was lifted up in the air, and Huang Guzhu gently lowered his body. He said in a hoarse voice, "I am Huang Guzhu, gender. . . "

After a brief introduction, the introduction was detailed and detailed. Then, he sternly asked: "You can choose to die, or live?"

A ruthless person!

This fellow is too ruthless!

He slowly and elegantly introduced his own deeds. Logically speaking, he was a very utilitarian person, but when the time came, he would not dawdle and directly asked about life and death.

Everyone could tell that as long as he stomped on the ground, Kratos would die without a doubt.

Kratos was still holding a machine gun in one hand and did not even bend down. It seemed that he could fire at any time.

"Yes, yes, grandpa, I want to live. . . " Kratos was controlled until his head was dizzy and he wanted to struggle, but the strength of Huang's hand was like holding pliers. He could not move at all and could only beg in a low voice.

"Get lost!" Huang Guzhu cursed in a dull voice and threw him to the ground. His burly body spun in the air and with a thud, he fell heavily to the ground.

"Brothers, go, who cares who he is? How dare he attack Tos?"

Malar instantly understood. The three people in front of him were definitely not mediocre people. He could not wait any longer. He ordered this person to charge forward.

At this moment, a group of people ran over from the other side.

When the crowd came in front of them, someone shouted something. A dozen or so lights lit up, exposing them to the lights.

The acting commander of Team A, Andy, waved a bright Sabine gun and aimed it at the ground in front of Malar. He warned loudly, "Army headquarters, Team A assault team, put down your weapons. Whoever dares to act recklessly, don't blame me for being impolite. "

This was a well-trained army. It was also a little famous in Helis. Its equipment and military uniform were much better than Malar's.

Seeing that Malar and the others had stopped moving, Andy's men stood in front of them. They were two to three meters away from each other, and their guns were aimed at the outside. In an instant, they formed a team of guards.

Andy ran up to Hobson and said proudly, "Old Battalion Commander, we're here, and they still dare to mess around. I don't believe they dare to make a move against us. "

He was right. Malar's squadron only had a few dozen people, so they didn't dare to fight with these people.

"Andy, and you guys, today, I'm very satisfied with your performance. We once dreamed of sacrificing our lives to protect our country, but it got worse and worse. Now, the hope of the dawn. . . "

Hobson said it straightforwardly, and he was in a great mood. He seemed to feel that his mouth was a little dry, and he especially hoped that someone would hand over a bottle of strong liquor to celebrate.

They had finally managed to control the situation on their side. No one noticed that Malar and the others were quietly preparing a heaven-defying plan.

"Captain, will they charge over?" Old Officer Baker said in a low voice.

His voice was not loud, but the dozen or so people around him could hear him clearly.

"Of course, You're not deaf. Don't you know what happened in the square?

At night, the big bosses had already pressed the bulletin boxes in front of their doors. Everyone, think about it. What do we usually do?" A police officer spoke the truth without restraint.

These people in Malar usually relied on the special gate's care to be lax in their discipline. They did many dirty and illegal things, and they stood guard and did it when they were lonely. News of this had already spread in the district a long time ago.

If they waited for Xiao Qiangbing to settle the score with them, the consequences would be unimaginable.

As the group of notorious fellows spoke, they heard Malar say in a low voice:

"I really want to greet them, bastards. Don't you understand what's going on with the smuggled goods that I usually accumulate?"

Speaking of smuggled goods, these guys immediately thought of it. It was a gasoline barrel.

Baker chimed in from the side, "I brought back four barrels a few days ago. I didn't sell them, they're all here. "

Once the plot was thought up, these lawless fellows moved much faster than the bandits. Even the police officers on the fortifications had withdrawn. Taking advantage of the fact that Hobson and the others were not paying attention, a few fellows slowly pushed out from the dark.

By the time Huang Yuanzhu found out, it was already too late!

Six or seven black things were pushed a few meters away from them. Before the few police officers ran back, they removed the black plastic cloth on top and could vaguely see the words on it:

Oil!

Malar appeared.

This fellow was wearing a worn-out bulletproof vest. Surrounded by a group of police officers, he walked over aggressively.

They stood about ten meters away from the gas tank. This guy glanced around and saw that the police officers had already raised their guns. Some of them were aimed at the yellow root pillar and then at the gas tank on the ground.

"Damn you guys, a bunch of arrogant foreign people. Are you deaf, blind, or retarded?

There are hundreds of thousands of people in Kenny City, and all of them are from the boss of Gantt Gate. Whether it is the uniformed ones or the gangsters on the street, all of them are, haha. . . "

Seeing that he had gotten what he wanted, this fellow was full of confidence and madness.

He was still worried just now, but now, there was no need at all. These fellows had already forced them into submission, so he might as well go back on his words.

The atmosphere immediately became tense.

Andy and the others tightly gripped the handles of their guns and observed their surroundings, looking for an opportunity.