Crazy film police

Chapter 384 Punch Triangle, Gun at the Police Department

Although the three triad members in suits could not understand what Wu Xian and others were shouting, they saw a crazy look in the eyes of the group, and they all pinched their hands and pointed closer to them. If the three of them don't know what this group of people are going to do, it's really stupid.

"We are the triad people. Think clearly before you do it!" A man shouted loudly, hoping to scare this group of people.

Hearing the boy shouting so loudly, a group of people stopped and turned their heads to look at Wu Xian. Wu Xian pulled out his ears and said, "They told you to be careful!" I don't care! But I ask for speed!"

Hearing Wu Xian say this, a group of people greeted the three people without saying a word. In order to let everyone feel the pleasure of punching little Rben, under the pull of the first few people, the three people were thrown into the crowd.

A group of people beat three people wildly, not to mention the enthusiasm. From time to time, there were excited screams in the crowd, and the screams never stopped.

Two minutes is very short at some times and very long at some times, but now these two minutes have become very short.

"Fuck! Isn't it said that there is a bullshit samurai spirit? It's only a little time to hang up, my God! "Bird egg samurai spirit!"

"Damn, they just told us to be careful. Damn it, they were not careful at all, and they didn't even dare to hum in just two minutes."

"Brother, you can't be so unreasonable! So many of us beat him. Even if he is cured, he is flat. What's more, they are bastards, and they naturally shrink in. You can't let others stick out the turtle's head and let you beat them!"

"Haha, that's the reason! I regret that I have less culture! Otherwise, the men will also learn to write a good poem for these bastards with a brush, so that they can remember Grandpa for the rest of their lives!"

"..."

Xiao Ke walked to Wu Xian with an excited face and looked at the three people lying on the ground and said to Wu Xian, "Teaching officer, it's the first time I've beaten someone in a suit. Not to mention how cool it is! In the past, foreigners were just beating people in suits while watching TV. I felt that they were quite pretentious, but now when I think about it, foreigners are awesome! I can even think of such a handsome move.

"It's cool, isn't it?" Wu Xian looked at this group of smiling people and asked.

"Cool!"

"That's good! Now a group of people come over, and you will continue to have a good time!" Wu Xian said to these confident people, looking very relaxed.

As soon as they heard someone coming, the first thought in most people's minds was to escape, but when they thought that they had a guy, their confidence suddenly came back and asked Wu Xian, "Teaching officer, do you know how many people there are?"

Wu Xian threw the toothpick in his mouth to the person who asked him a question and scolded, "You ask me, who should I ask? I'm not a god!"

Hearing Wu Xian say this, almost everyone replied, "We have regarded you as a god!"

"I approve the fight! But don't use the guy easily. I don't want to see anyone use the guy unless I have to. Now that we fight with the triad, for the benefit of face, the triad personnel will not involve the police. If you use this guy, the nature will be different. Looking at the people whose morale was a little down, Wu Xian continued, "Although I often want to die, I'm afraid of death!" And I don't want my life to be lost in this shabby place.

"Little guys, do you have the guts to fight with me?" Wu Xian kicked the samurai armor beside him, picked up the falling spear, and roared loudly.

"Yes! Isn't it just a life? If you have died a long time ago, are you afraid that you can't afford it?"

"There are still guys in my pocket. At most, there are six devils when I die!"

With Wu Xian's leading role, a group of people rushed into the nearby place like a group of locusts and smashed chairs and tables crazily, hoping to find the right thing as a weapon. Two of them were awesome and grabbed a set of iron plate-cooked tools, and there was a squid on one of the forks.

While the locusts were still looking for weapons, the members of the triad had rushed over, with all kinds of steel pipes and baseball bats, as well as neat black suits, just like the classic scenes in the Matrix, but without a pair of sunglasses.

Wu Xian saw the people rushing to the front to touch their clothes and take out a 30-centimeter-long knife from their clothes. Wu Xian curled his lips helplessly, that is, the underworld of little Rben is more harmonious and generally non-leinjurious weapons.

However, Wu Xian is not that kind of good person. As soon as he saw them take out the knife, the long gun in Wu Xian's hand stabbed one of the children with the knife like a wandering dragon.

Although this long gun is used for decoration, it is also a real weapon and has passed the front. Wu Xian's urgent stab, the head of the gun pierced the man's palm with a slight obstruction. After Wu Xian hit, he held the right hand of the tail of the gun and pulled it back hard. Several inverted thorns behind the gun head were forcibly pulled out by Wu Xian with the man's skin and flesh.

The gun body came back to Wu Xian's side. Wu Xian took the gun body with his left hand, took the opportunity to slide to the position of the gun head, clenched his hands, and fiercely split the person who rushed towards him, and used the gun as a stick.

With a "c click", the long gun in Wu Xian's hand broke near the middle, and the man who rushed to Wu Xian also fell to the ground with bloodshed at this moment, unaware of life or death.

Looking at the broken gun in his hand, Wu Xian smiled weakly. It seemed that this wooden thing was not as practical as the iron thing.

Although Wu Xian thought so in his heart, he was not idle. He picked up his right hand and threw the broken gun in his hand into the air. When the broken gun flipped in the air, Wu Xian suddenly grabbed the tail of the gun, grasped the gun tightly, changed the long gun to a short gun, and swung the light hammer to hit people.

I have to say that the ancient man's wisdom is to put a few inverted thorns on the head of the gun. Once knocked down, there are just a few holes. This short gun seemed to be alive in Wu Xian's hand, beating people left and right, as if hitting a gopher. Moreover, Wu Xian also holds this short gun as an extended version of the dagger from time to time, which is simply very easy to use.

Several people with stool legs and knocking against people saw the power of this guy in Wu Xian's hand. They even ignored the people in front of them and ran directly to the armor not far away. Who said there was a long knife in that place!

Yati took the lead in taking the long knife and felt that the handle was long. He put the long handle diagonally on the ground and stepped on the long handle. The long handle broke in response and tried to wave it a few times. After feeling similar to the hidden knife he used, a dark face showed a smile.

After Yati had a knife in his hand, his momentum was different. Looking at the people in front of him with baseball bats shouting ghosts and rushing towards him, Yati aimed at one of them and cut it down fiercely. The blade slid over without much obstacle, and the remaining strength of the knife was cut off. One calf of another person.

Yati didn't expect the knife to be so sharp, so he was slightly stunned by the baseball bats of the other two people. But for Yati, this little thing is definitely like being bitten by a mosquito. After being beaten, Ati came to his senses, holding the knife and holding the handle of the knife into a person's eye socket. The canine-toothed wooden thorn was like a sharp knife tied together. Under the violent push of Atina, it plunged into the man's eyes fiercely. The man couldn't believe it and looked at the handle of the knife inserted into his brain. He twitched twice. His whole body was exhausted, and his eyes slid out along the handle and fell to the ground feeb.

Another person who originally wanted to sneak attack Yati saw Yati's strong force value, and a split action froze in the air and never fell down.

Maybe the vibration of the man's fall to the ground caused a chain reaction. The person who had just been cut by Yati slid like two unbonded rubbers at this time. The bat originally used to resist the split by Yati also slid out with his body like two building blocks that needed to be put together. The whole scene was very strange.

When the man's intestines and blood dripped on the person next to him who had been cut off his leg with a domineering knife, the man screamed, but after shouting a few times, the population spit out green bile and died!

The man who originally wanted to attack Yati saw this situation and threw the baseball bat in his hand up, with tears and snot on his face, and ran out in a vague voice. He still looked scared. As for the samurai spirit and the kamikaze spirit, he secretly threw it behind his head. At this moment He only hated his parents for giving birth to two legs.

Ati is not the first nor the last to kill people. With the stimulation of blood, this group of people who contain violent factors in their blood do not have many scruples at this moment. Anyway, as long as they don't know people, they will beat them. When they see those who will wear black suits, they will kill them. There is nothing to say, okay. Like a group of bandits.

Chen Mingyuan walked to Wu Xian, looked at this group of crazy people, and said to Wu Xian, "Instor, do you need me to stop it?"

"Do you think it's useful to stop it now?" Wu Xian asked Chen Mingyuan with a smile and slowly took out a cloth-wrapped thing from his pocket.

"Maybe the police will come later. If you don't want to be recognized, find something to cover your face." While talking, Wu Xian opened the thing wrapped in cloth, and a fierce ghost mask fell into Chen Mingyuan's eyes.

Seeing this mask, Chen Mingyuan swallowed his saliva, and the hair on his back had exploded. He said in a slightly awkward tone, "Ha ha, instructor, we still have to cover our faces there!" After saying this, Chen Mingyuan immediately took three steps away from Wu Xian.

Wu Xian did not take care of Chen Mingyuan. After wearing his mask, the judge galloping on the battlefield came back, and his momentum also became fierce.

With a "bang", everyone's attention was attracted. Looking at Wu Xian wearing a judge's mask and holding a gun, everyone couldn't help but feel afraid.

"Little guys!"

"Yes!" Hearing a familiar voice from this population, all those who could still stand roared loudly.

"Soon, the police and self-Defense Forces of Little R Ben will come. We have killed and maimed so many members and ordinary people of them. Even if the Triad does not come to trouble us, Little R Ben's government will not let us leave so easily. So, since they want to play with us, we will play with them! Are you all ready to die?"

"Ready!"

"We have died once!"

"Okay, that's good! Now I will let them know what terrorism is! Everyone has, give you a minute and a half to find out all the Rs on these two floors, and kill those who dare to resist!" Wu Xian roared murderously at the crowd. Influenced by Wu Xian, there was not much difference between a group of people and a group of angry bulls. He took out the pistol from his arms with red eyes.

After Wu Xian shouted, there was a siren outside. Wu Xian didn't think about it. He smashed the glass with a shot, and then blew up a flashing police light.