"Su Zangfeng! he is really Su Zangfeng!"

"Hurry, what are you doing? Hurry up and interview him!"

"Save people! Lao Liu? That's Lao Liu, save people!"

The crowd rushed up, Su Zangfeng turned around, his eyes looked a little dazed, but suddenly, a ray of essence burst out!

Without warning, he slammed forward, turned into a gust of wind, passed through the crowd, and rushed out of the gate of the city bureau!

"Ahh

"Quick! That's a felony suspect, get him!"

Everyone exclaimed, but the speed of reaction was not at all comparable to Su Zangfeng's way of leaving, but in the blink of an eye, Su Zangfeng had already rushed out of the gate, towards the road in front, running fast!

"Su ......"

Song Jia and Lin Qingwu opened their mouths at the same time, wanting to shout, because Su Zangfeng ran past them not far away, but Su Zangfeng didn't look back at them, as if he couldn't see their existence.

Behind Su Zangfeng, where no one noticed, several men with long knives or guns had just gotten off the back of the truck, but they jumped up again, and the car started immediately, rapidly approaching Su Zangfeng.

There was a commotion behind him, and at this time, it was even more chaotic because of Su Zangfeng's sudden escape, and most of the people chased them out, but they couldn't catch up with Su Zangfeng's speed at all, and as Su Zangfeng turned a street, he completely lost his trace.

The blue Chang'an truck, but it was a long horn, kept speeding up to catch up, turned a corner in a blink of an eye, and disappeared.

Lin Shuyuan's face was dull and frightened, and she approached the door of the police station step by step, and when the crowd blocking the gate was attracted by Su Zangfeng's attention and became sparse, she also saw the old man lying on the ground in the open space in front of her.

"Dad!"

Lin Shuyuan let out a terrible shout, burst into tears in an instant, staggered and pounced in front of Lao Liu, pushed away the people around her, knelt beside Lao Liu, and completely lost her master.

"Lao Liu's daughter-in-law, you, don't worry, we will save him......" An elderly bailiff had already seen what was happening to Lao Liu, but he couldn't bear it, except for stammering and comforting Lin Shuyuan, he couldn't say anything else, but this was too weak.

Lin Shuyuan burst into tears, kept calling Lao Liu, but she didn't get any response, she hid her face and cried, suddenly got up and ran out, got into her car, started the car, and rushed forward.

The noise behind him has dissipated, but Su Zangfeng still has an indelible pathos on his face.

Ask yourself, he has seen and experienced enough thrilling scenes of life and death, but even he doesn't understand why the death of that police uncle makes his emotions fluctuate so strongly.

Su Zangfeng knew that what really deprived the police uncle of his life was not the locker that he didn't have time to dodge, but myocardial infarction, that kind of disease, in the police uncle's body, was already accumulated, but I didn't know if the police uncle himself knew it or not.

It was the sudden onset of his own serious illness that caused the police uncle to be unable to step out of the ghost gate, which was a misfortune arranged by fate, but this misfortune, the police uncle could have avoided it completely!

There are so many young and strong policemen in the entire police station, and the police uncle can not have to try so hard to save people, but he still does it, and he does not care about his own situation at all.

What makes him so unhesitating? Is it the consciousness of being a people's policeman, or is it his kindness and courage?

Su Zangfeng shook his head, he didn't know, he only knew that the police uncle's death was too worthless, and God was too unkind!

He didn't stop at his feet, glanced back, and his eyes fell on the blue truck, and the intense murderous intent he felt from the car made his heart suddenly surge with anger.

No, maybe the death of the police uncle is not his own fault, nor is it God's fault, and then the fault of those who are behind!

Those damned scoundrels, those damned knife hands!

I haven't had a chance to see the people behind me yet, but Su Zangfeng has already sensed that there is a knife aura in the car that is the same as that of the people of the Red Knife Alliance, killing machine!

He instantly understood that those people were responsible for the explosion of the police station, and the culprits of everything were those who should die!

Kill!

At this time, Su Zangfeng had only one thought in his mind, and that was to kill them all!

If you don't kill them, it's not enough to comfort the life of that police uncle, no, even if you let them die 10,000 times, it's not enough to make up for it, but at least you can give that police uncle a little compensation in the heavenly spirit!

There was a vast civic square in front of him, and there were not many people, so Su Zangfeng turned around, ran towards the square, ran straight to the center of the square, and stopped.

Standing on the spacious and flat ground, Su Zangfeng took a few breaths, turned around, and completely regained his calm, but the killing intent in his eyes was even stronger than the flames of the previous police station.

The truck drove about ten meters in front of Su Zangfeng and stopped.

The doors on both sides of the driver's seat opened, and two hardcover men jumped down and walked to the front of the car, and then, in the cargo compartment behind, more people jumped down, and the fish gathered behind one person.

The man was the leader, wearing a peaked cap on his head and lowering his head, but a scar from his face to his neck was shocking, this person was a centipede, one of the knife hands who survived when Su Zangfeng was killing in the central hospital that day.

There were thirty-two people, some holding guns, some holding long knives, clubbing in front of Su Zangfeng, like a group of heavily armed wolves, with hatred and killing intent in their eyes.

This is the last batch of elite combat power of the Red Knife Alliance, pouring out, in order to take revenge, revenge Su Zangfeng made them cut off the hatred they relied on.

"Kill!"

The centipede opened his mouth and let out a roar that changed his tone, his voice sounded a little similar to Yang Yidao's tone, but the biggest difference was that Yang Yidao's weird scream came from his distorted psychology after killing people, and this centipede was just because he was at the gate of the hospital that day, and his vocal cords were stabbed by Su Zangfeng, which caused a hard injury in his voice.

There is no nonsense, the people in the rivers and lakes just want a happy revenge, and the shouting in front of the battle is not as good as the pleasure you feel when you put the enemy to death!

Thirty-two people, including the leading centipede, all moved.

Today's Red Knife League swordsmen are no longer pure swordsmen, and more than a dozen people have blessed them with new weapons and pistols, and they have given up the style of the Red Knife League that Yang Yidao has always emphasized, and they also used guns.

And for these people who have been cornered by reality and are so aggrieved that they are like turtles in the shell of a turtle, professional ethics are no longer important, and achieving the goal is the king!

Before the knife was revealed, the gun had already been raised first, and more than a dozen cold black muzzles were aimed at Su Zangfeng.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Su Zangfeng also moved at this time!

His hands flew over, and in front of him, he turned into an afterimage, and one after another, with a high speed and fierce momentum that could not be captured by the naked eye, he shot at those enemies with guns.

Whoosh!

There was a sound of breaking the air, and after that, it was followed by a muffled grunt and a dull sound of falling to the ground.

Bang bang!

The gunfire still rang out, but it was not as dense as expected, at least, it was not possible to fire more than a dozen guns at the same time.

The crowd was in chaos, for no less than ten people had fallen headlong, and there was no movement at all.

Everyone was shocked, they all realized something, and then they found that a black shadow rushed to their front, but disappeared in a blink of an eye, and then a stinging pain came from the back of the neck, followed by a sharp pain in the heart!

"Ahh

The ferocity of life and death and the hatred of wanting to kill quickly are often just wishful thinking, which is not enough to make up for the gap in strength, and it is impossible to hide the fear caused by the gap in strength.

Even though this fear has gradually diminished because it has not been experienced in person, or because more than a month has passed, when it really comes, the feeling is doubly intense!

In the crowd, Su Zangfeng's figure almost disappeared, leaving only an afterimage shuttling rapidly in it, and wherever he passed, it was accompanied by a scream and a knife hand falling to the ground, rolling and wailing all over the ground.

Killing people is not enough, but at this time, Su Zangfeng wants to punish these people with more cruel means than killing. Listening to their wails one after another ringing in his ears, Su Zangfeng seemed to feel like a requiem, seeing off the police uncle.

Since it is a requiem, the louder and more solemn it is, the better, so let all thirty-two people mourn for that police uncle!

Today's Su Zangfeng is the first angry Su Zangfeng after leaving the deep city, and he is no longer the Su Zangfeng when he left the deep city.

In Shencheng, after many life-and-death battles, in Shencheng, it is even more than that, and he is on the verge of life and death, and in terms of martial arts, he has already reached a higher level.

Not to mention the thirty-two people in front of him, even if it is a hundred, he is not afraid!

Finally stopped, standing in the center of the crowd, but still standing on the ground, there were only two people left, one was Su Zangfeng, and the other was the leading centipede.

Under his feet is a body full of mourning, one after another, intertwined, extremely tragic.

Su Zangfeng stood with his back to the centipede, not looking back, but he clearly sensed the centipede's heart and chaotic breath beating violently because of fear and nervousness.

The centipede was not only frightened, it was already almost desperate, he never thought that this Su Zangfeng would be even more rebellious than when he was at the gate of the hospital more than a month ago!

More than 30 people, they didn't have the strength to fight back at all, and they didn't even have time to make the action of swinging the knife, they all fell down, and they were going to die!

The people at my feet are still alive, but why do I feel like I'm in hell at this time!?

The centipede swallowed hard, holding back the urge to urinate and the heartbeat that was about to explode, and raised the gun in his hand tremblingly.

Su Zangfeng squinted slightly, his wrist shook slightly, the centipede's expression suddenly froze, and on his chest, there was an extra silver needle that only exposed a small half.

The gun in his hand fell to the ground, and the centipede fell to the ground, and then, his whole body began to convulse wildly, and he looked like an upgraded version of those people around him, an upgraded version of pain.

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