The streets of Nagagawa in the country of Kara!

A piece of sāo luàn!

In the cheerful relaxation and contraction of the AK rifle gun spring, the bullet casings then flipped their heels in the air, pulling out a graceful arc, and what turned out was the blood and lives of those who fled in confusion...

People kept lying in pools of blood...

Crowds of people are running wildly through the streets while cheering!

It's just a bunch of crazy people!

They smashed every qì chē on the street with sticks and stones, looking like a pack of crazy beasts, and after finally taking over the human realm, they began to jump and scream and enjoy their fruits.

Qin Jianfeng didn't know how these crazy, no longer humane beasts could distinguish between their own kind and their prey!

He also couldn't understand the crazy shouting in their mouths, and finally converged into a kind of bào dòng torrent! However, Qin Jianfeng, who had been participating in the anti-terrorist war and had seen a lot of terror. Clearly. This is a big bào luàn with narrow nationalism as the flashpoint, premeditated!

What surprised Qin Jianfeng the most was that the large number of shā rén thugs in front of him did not blink. More than 70 percent of the members are women!

O women!

It's really a woman who can hold up half a day!

It's this mob, mostly women, who pull out the well-dressed people in qì chē and punch and kick them!

On the other hand, those dignified seven-foot men, in the face of such a group of women who have mastered the ǔ qì in their hands, they can only obediently squat on the ground, protect their heads with their own hands, and obediently endure the atrocities!

When the flow of people finally passed, the only ones who remained were a few men who were lying in a pool of blood and constantly shēn yín, finally leaving a breath of air.

Qin Jianfeng was a little incomprehensible!

It was this group of women who threw gasoline ** into the shops on the street one by one, and clouds of smoke mixed with red flames continued to rise from those shops, and soon the entire street was covered with a layer of smoke with the smell of burnt rubber!

At this time, the streets of the whole city seem to be in flames and smoke!

At this time, this beautiful city has completely become a purgatory on earth!

At this time, the Grim Reaper wields scythes everywhere and reaps life!

At this time, blood flowers were sprinkled all over Changchuan!

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on the streets of the city. Everywhere you can see or collide together, or lose control and crash into the wall! Of course, these qì chē are not immune, and the flames are constantly tumbling in the qì chē...

Next to these qì chē, destined to become a black iron shell, the pile was almost torn to pieces. Finally, there is still a breath of rotten meat, which is the owner of these qì chē.

It's crazy!

It's hell!

"Tick... Tick···· Bang! bang! bang!"

The shrill sound of a trumpet and the gunfire of a self-defense shǒu qiāng were raised at the same time at a certain point on the street!

In Changchuan City, most of the jǐng chá are patrolling and carrying out tasks on their own two legs or bicycles for the sake of environmental protection, and there are really not many people who are qualified to drive police cars. According to Huaxia's level, he has to be a section-level cadre!

The police officer in the police car, while frantically honking the horn, took out his self-defense shǒu qiāng and fired it into the sky. Hopefully, they can stop the crazy crowd and make a way out for themselves.

But he was wrong!

At this time, in the face of a crowd that has gone completely crazy, what is a qì chē and a small self-defense shǒu qiāng?

Shooting rashly will only infuriate these thugs!

In the frantic shouting, wave after wave of people pounced, and hundreds of people swarmed up, completely squeezing the police car to death in the crowd!

In the sound of "bang" and "bang", dozens of bricks and stones smashed on the qì chē together, and in half a minute, all the glass of the police car was smashed to pieces, and the car became even more potholed, which was unbearable!

More than a dozen steel pipes were forced into the wheels of the police car, and four wheels were stuck. Let it be immobilized in place!

A man who was two meters tall and tall jumped onto the police car, stood on the roof of the car and raised the steel pipe in his hand, and slammed it into a frenzy.

Jǐng Chá, who was sitting in the qì chē, was obviously frightened, and he didn't dare to resist at all, so he could only sit in the driver's seat of the qì chē, helplessly covering his head with his own hands, blocking the bricks and stones that were still being thrown at him.

The thug stood on the roof of the police car and slammed it with all his might, and after more than 20 blows, he shook off the bent steel pipe, pulled out a triangular battle flag embroidered with an angry lion from his arms, and suddenly let out a beastly howl.

All of a sudden, the thugs surrounding the police car went crazy, shouting wildly while raising the ǔ qì in their hands and the battle flag embroidered with fierce lions.

At this time, everyone's eyes shine with absolute fanaticism and absolute respect.

The thug held the angry lion battle flag in his hand, jumped down, and in a wave of crazy shouts, he opened the door of the car that had already been smashed into disshape, and reached out as if he were carrying a chicken, and took out the poor worm who had already been frightened and looked like a sheriff.

Next, a tragedy is destined to happen!

The sheriff had already been bruised and swollen by the bricks and stones that had been thrown at the beginning, but this could not hide his pale face, and he looked at the thugs around him who had no humanity at all, and his eyes could not help but show a look of despair and confusion.

Perhaps, until this time, he didn't understand why he was fine just now, and now he is in this situation.

By now, the sheriff had completely given up resistance, and he allowed the thug who was still raising the lion battle flag in his right hand to snatch the shǒu qiāng in his hand for self-defense.

The thug placed the angry lion flag over the sheriff's head, and he held it up that he had just snatched from the sheriff

The self-defense shǒu qiāng aimed the shǒu qiāng at the sheriff's forehead.

"Bang!"

A flame more than half a foot long suddenly erupted from the barrel of the self-defense shǒu qiāng...

The sheriff's body trembled violently, his eyes suddenly bulged outward, and his body was like a sack that had been put down, and he fell straight to the ground!

The body was lying on the cold floor. The fluid, a mixture of blood and brains, slowly rolled out of his forehead, which had been pierced by bullets.

Even if he died, the sheriff didn't close his eyes, and two big tears slowly flowed out of his eyes that no longer had any emotion...

But what can he do? In an instant, his tears, his body. I was trampled on by countless pairs of big feet...

When the torrent of frenzied thugs finally swept through, all that was left was a rotten flesh that could no longer be seen as human.

This is no longer human! It's just a bunch of demons released from hell!

All the people are running around with their heads in their hands, and some honest people are hiding in their own homes and shivering, hoping that this storm will pass soon!

Qin Jianfeng and Yu Qing worked together to rescue the children from the qì chē, but they could only huddle on a corner of the street and cry loudly, their teacher had already been blown up before he could get out of the qì chē.

And a few classmates!

This may be the psychological shadow of the children's life!

Those tourists who were lucky not to be killed in the explosion finally understood what it means to call the sky and the earth to be ineffective!

They don't know each other here, and they don't even have a way to communicate with the locals here!

When they look around for a tour guide, they hope that the tour guide Xiǎo Jiě will be able to arrange a safe way out for them. When guiding them to a relatively safe location, they discovered that the two tour guides, xiǎo jiě, had apparently been frightened.

The whole body is shrunk in the corner, like a kitten that is too frightened to find its owner, and it just keeps crying...

This is still the Tang Luo that is known as the country of tourism! Not at all!

This is a hell of turmoil! Even more so than in Africa!