Pang Wushuang didn't have the strength to launch a counterattack immediately, he just gritted his teeth and looked at Ding Tong, if Ding Tong continued to attack at this time, it was entirely possible to win the victory.

But she didn't do this, and it wasn't until she was stunned for a moment that she picked up Pang Wushuang's fallen flailing knife from the ground, and aimed the blade at Pang Wushuang with a trembling sound.

Ding Tong was not only afraid of Pang Wushuang's retaliation, but also afraid of the possible legal consequences, and at this time, a thought suddenly flashed through her mind.

She realized that after she was beaten by Pang Wushuang, even if she killed Pang Wushuang, it was only out of self-defense.

As the so-called "one does not do two endlessly", Ding Tong plucked up his courage and stabbed Pang Wushuang with a knife.

But Ding Tong's hesitation just now had already given the others of the Jing Gang time, Ling Mengjie quietly went around to the back, and took advantage of Ding Tong's inattention to hold her shoulders from behind.

"Let go of me!" Ding Tong struggled hard, but was held up by Ling Mengjie, and his arms could not move freely.

Pang Wushuang came over a little bit, rushed to Ding Tong and raised his hand to be a mouthful, and then snatched back the throwing knife from Ding Tong's hand.

"Let go of me!" Ding Tong looked at Pang Wushuang in horror, his body trembled violently as if he was spasmodic, and his voice became hysterical, almost wanting to burst his throat.

Due to the fear of Pang Wushuang, Ding Tong almost fell into madness, his hair became more messy as he struggled violently, and he looked like a psychopath.

Several bruises on his face, mixed with dark red blood, had obscured his original appearance.

At this time, she no longer has any attraction to men, but will make men stay away.

The psychiatrist once again woke up from the coma with difficulty, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Ding Tong's current appearance, but as soon as his eyes were closed, he fainted.

Pang Wushuang moved his shoulders and arms, feeling that the pain had been reduced a lot, and then used a throwing knife to cut a few strips of fabric from his coat, bandaged the wound that was relatively strict, and then took a few deep breaths to calm down.

She didn't abuse Ding Tong this time, but instructed the people of the Jing Gang: "Take her to the school leader!"

Ling Mengjie and another girl twisted Ding Tong's arms behind them, half-dragged and half-dragged Ding Tong out of the school doctor's office, and followed the top floor of Pang Wu's two-way office building.

Let's talk about Pang Jindong's side.

When the police just arrived at Beihai Middle School, they saw a group of people in camouflage uniforms blocking the door, thinking that they were the security guards of Beihai Middle School, and they didn't take it seriously at all.

But soon, the police had to realize that they were a little underestimated, ordinary security guards would definitely bow down to the police, but these security guards were extremely strong, and they were very strong and strong, and after several pushes, the police found that they generally had good fighting skills.

Seeing the ruffians on these security guards, the police turned to believe that they might have triad backgrounds.

However, they move in a uniform manner, maintain a certain formation in everything they do, and are obviously highly trained and have good discipline, which is something that ordinary underworld simply does not have.

These police officers are generally bloated, lack of physical fitness and combat training in daily life, and are under high work pressure and are in a sub-healthy state, so they are no match for mercenaries in the first place.

And they are at a disadvantage in numbers at this time, and they are helpless against the mercenaries.

The police officer who led the team panted and warned: "We are going to enter Beihai Middle School to investigate the case now, you had better get out of the way immediately, otherwise you will be held accountable for obstructing official business!"

The officer's words did not have any deterrent effect, but only caused a burst of laughter among the mercenaries.

The officer in charge pulled out his rifle from his waist and warned again: "I order you to get out of the way immediately!"

The mercenaries clasped their hands over their shoulders and looked at the policemen coldly, not saying a word or moving.

The police officer who led the team pointed his gun at one of the mercenaries at the front, and said in a fierce voice: "If you continue to obstruct official business, I have the right to kill you on the spot!"

There are many specific situations in which this police officer really does not understand the law, or he is just trying to make intimidation and obstruct his official duties.

Although the mercenaries obstructed their official duties, they did not pose a physical threat to the police, so the police did not have the right to shoot.

In fact, in this case, what the police should do is to arrest the mercenaries, but the police on the scene are not capable of this at all.

The mercenary who was pointed at the muzzle of the gun held his chest high, and with an arrogant expression on his face, he stared intently at the muzzle of the black hole.

This was tantamount to a provocation in the eyes of the police officer leading the team.

Everyone has a temper, and the temper of the police is even greater, and the officer who led the team felt his blood surging up, and his reason was close to the brink of collapse, and he opened the insurance without hesitation.

However, compared to these policemen, the mercenaries are even more ignorant of the law, thinking that the police are really going to shoot.

A mercenary suddenly burst out of the ranks and slammed his hand into the officer's wrist with a gun.

The officer leading the team felt a tingling in his wrist and almost let go of his hand and threw the gun to the ground.

"You dare to shoot?" the officer in charge shouted angrily, raising the muzzle of the gun to pull the trigger.

But the mercenary who did it just now struck again, grabbed the wrist of the leading police officer holding the gun with both hands, and slammed it towards the body of the leading police officer.

The police officer who led the team watched as the muzzle of the gun magically turned around and aimed at him, and the tingling sensation on his wrist at the same time made him immediately realize that the other party really wanted to grab the gun.

In fact, it is true, this mercenary's whole set of actions can quickly snatch the opponent's gun into his own hands, and he has practiced many times when he was at the Cuonongshan base, and he can do it in one go.

But just then, a policeman rushed forward and threw the mercenary to the ground.

Seeing this, the other mercenaries rushed forward to scuffle with the police, who also took action.

Seeing that the conflict really happened, the police officer who led the team calmed down a little, and at the same time felt fear.

He pointed his gun at the sky and fired three shots in a row, while shouting in a hoarse voice, "Stop!"

The mercenaries didn't listen to each other at all, so it was impossible for the police to stop, and the scene became more and more chaotic.

The police officer who led the team pulled out with all his might, and after running away a few steps quickly, he took out his walkie-talkie and called the command center: "This is the Beihai Road Police Station! There was a violent incident of Yan Zòng resisting the law in Beihai Middle School, and I request immediate reinforcements!"

As early as when the mercenaries prevented them from entering Beihai Middle School, the police officers present had already called for reinforcements, and not long after the words of the leading police officer, a number of police vans whistled their sirens, followed by three large buses.

When the vehicles arrived at the scene, a large number of police jumped down and surrounded the scene. As a result, the form changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and the police had an absolute superiority in numbers.

Since they brought a lot of anti-riot equipment, they also had an absolute advantage in equipment.

The police vans were loosely deployed on the periphery from other police stations and substations, while on the large buses were riot squads transferred from the city bureau, all wearing steel helmets and holding riot shields made of tempered glass in one hand and batons in the other.

The riot squads quickly formed an encirclement closest to the scene of the brawl and then slowly shrunk.

At this time, the mercenaries had completely gained the upper hand and completely subdued the Beihai Road police station that had arrived earlier.

Seeing the arrival of police reinforcements, they drew their sticks and tried to rush forward to continue the struggle, but soon had to retreat.

The formation of the riot squad is a whole, and the mercenaries are also a whole, but due to the difference in equipment, the mercenaries immediately fell behind.

The riot fighters' bodies are hidden behind shields, and their arms are held together in advance and retreat.

If the mercenaries attacked, they could only land on those hard shields, and if they tried to attack from the side, they could not break up the formation of the riot squad.

Although the situation is not optimistic, the mercenaries have their own way, pulling the subdued policeman up from the ground, then choking his throat with his hand, and warning loudly: "One step further and they will die!"

This action did have a deterrent effect, and the riot squad immediately stood in place, not daring to continue to shrink the encirclement.

The mercenaries knew very well that if the confrontation continued like this, it would be their side that would lose in the end, because the police would definitely deploy snipers immediately.

Before then, though, the police's negotiators should emerge, and the mercenaries must seize this last chance to stall as long as possible.

As the mercenaries expected, several snipers with sniper rifles lay on the roof of the car and pointed their guns at the mercenaries.

At the same time, a deep voice came through the loudspeaker: "Your actions have violated the law, we have surrounded this place, and there is no point in continuing to resist stubbornly! If you release the hostages immediately and lay down your weapons, you can also ask for leniency!"

The other mercenaries of the Blood Lion Legion would not have such accurate predictions, but the Devils are like born criminals, not only often thinking about using the mercenary skills they have learned to commit crimes, but also often delving into the working methods of the police, but they have never been assembled to put it into practice.

The mercenaries at the head shouted: "We have not broken the law, we are just doing our duty!"

The police negotiator was stunned, it sounded as if the mercenaries were enforcing the law, or that the mercenaries' duties were above the law.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the negotiator asked, "What is your role?"

"Protect the safety of Beihai Middle School!"

"We are the people's police, and our duty is to protect the safety of all citizens, including Beihai Middle School......."

"Pull it down......" The mercenary who shouted interrupted the negotiator's words, although there was no megaphone, but his voice was also high-pitched, almost overshadowing the negotiator: "You thunderbolts have faded this black skin and are bandits, let you go inside, who knows if you will shoot the people, or play peek-a-boo, or prostitute the young!"

As soon as the mercenary's voice fell, the other mercenaries immediately burst into laughter, and from time to time they would make a few noises.

The police officers present had a different feeling, and they were different, some were ashamed, others were angry.

The negotiators immediately understood that these mercenaries were not interested in negotiating with themselves, and were simply messing around.

At the same time, he had to realize that the psychological elements of these mercenaries were very good, and I was afraid that they were not so easy to deal with.

The negotiator has a very good work ethic and wants to try his best despite his obvious lack of experience in dealing with such situations.

As long as the problem at hand can be resolved peacefully, he does not want bloodshed, even if the other side is a mob.

The negotiator cleared his throat and was about to continue shouting, when the police superintendent who led the reinforcements snatched the loudspeaker away.

The negotiator looked at the superintendent in surprise, but the latter ignored him at all, picked up the loudspeaker and shouted: "You all listen to me, now within twenty seconds, if you don't give up resistance, you will bear the consequences!"

After putting down the loudspeaker, the superintendent picked up the walkie-talkie and whispered, "All snipers get ready!"

The negotiator thought that the decision to shoot was a bit hasty, and hurriedly reminded: "Have you consulted your superiors?"

"Of course!" the superintendent said coldly, a hint of strangeness flashing in his eyes.

The negotiator had been with the police commissioner all the time, and he clearly remembered that the police supervisor had not made any phone calls or used walkie-talkies since he got out of the car, which meant that he had no opportunity to consult his superiors.

However, when he was in the car, the police superintendent answered a phone call.

The negotiator clearly remembered that the police superintendent's expression was a little strange at that time, and his eyes kept scanning the surroundings, obviously observing whether others were paying attention to him.

Moreover, he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, only occasionally said "um" a few times to indicate that he knew.

"Can't do this...... negotiator looked at the mercenary team and said anxiously to the police superintendent: "The number of people on the other side is too much, and shooting will inevitably hurt a lot of people!"

"Don't worry!" the police inspector lowered his tone a little more relaxed, as if reassuring the negotiator: "We only kill a few of them, and create enough deterrence!"

"But ......." the negotiator looked at the mercenaries in a uniform procession, still unable to agree with the superintendent's point of view: "What if a bigger incident is provoked?"

"Then suppress it strongly!" The police superintendent sneered a few times and said nonchalantly: "They are just thugs, even if they are all killed, both the superiors and the people will applaud!"