Chapter 88 [The Police Who Came and Went in a Hurry]
"Whew!" With the clear sound of breaking wind, Jefferson followed closely with the iron rod he threw, and a huge fist locked on Wang Ningyuan's front door, and he didn't expect that the iron rod could cause much damage.
"Smack!"
Wang Ningyuan did not evade it, twisted his waist, and met it with a punch.
As soon as the two touched each other, Jefferson stepped back for the second time, and under the impact of a huge force, he retreated several steps in a row.
And Wang Ningyuan was motionless, standing upright, his arms hanging slightly, like a statue, but he could burst out at any time.
"Phew!" Jefferson spat in front of him with a dark face, he took in the stunned eyes of the white people around him, but he didn't have time to worry about these now, all his energy was on Wang Ningyuan in front of him.
It's not easy!
He was very unwilling, and as soon as he stepped on his feet, he was ready to continue the attack.
However, at this time, a black shadow flashed, and a figure had already pounced in front of him, and Wang Ningyuan took the initiative to attack.
"Smack"
"Smack!"
The two of them made a few moves in a row, and their ** strength was extremely strong, so the sound made when they collided was crisp and loud. During the hand-to-hand, spiritual power and fighting energy were contained in each other's muscles, and only occasional collisions could have aftermath overflow.
"Drink!" Jefferson opened and closed widely, with a hard-hitting posture.
Wang Ningyuan does not avoid its edge, it is also the tip of the needle, he has not systematically studied martial arts, and he is a short board in the dismantling of routines, but his eyesight and speed are extraordinary.
A few heavy punches, the afterimage was heavy, and others were stunned, like seeing flowers in the fog, but from Jefferson's step by step, a general mystery could also be seen.
"Boss Jefferson is really not the opponent of this yellow man!" Several whites who were in better shape looked at each other, feeling bitter in their mouths.
"Get out of the way!" Wang Ningyuan held Jefferson's punch with both hands, and a dark light could be seen flowing on his skin with the naked eye, and between his wrists, spiritual power and fighting spirit launched a fierce battle.
The next moment, Jefferson roared unwillingly, his hands were opened outward, and the middle door was wide open.
"Bang!" Wang Ningyuan's punch landed on Jefferson's chest, and the strong qi suddenly exploded the clothes on Jefferson's chest, and rags flew wildly, even though Jefferson mobilized a large amount of fighting energy in time to seal it in front of his chest, but after retreating a few meters, blood still flowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Wow!" The whites exploded, and the whites lying on the ground and wounded did not dare to make a sound, while the yellow-skinned people were so happy that they almost screamed.
"Roar, damn it!" Jefferson's eyes were red, and he rushed forward without relenting.
"That's enough, Jefferson, stop it!" At this moment, a figure quickly came to the arena and stopped the impulsive Jefferson.
"McCann, you go away!" Jefferson gasped and stared at Wang Ningyuan with his big eyes, blood flowing into his dense beard under his chin.
"Fake, be honest, the police are here, the alarm bell has been ringing for so long, and the benefits we have given are almost over, if you don't want to be pointed at a bunch of guns, give me honesty, you brute, do you still want to fight against the bullets of the strips?" McCann scolded in a low voice angrily, but his gaze at Wang Ningyuan was full of wariness.
"Stomp!" Only then did Jefferson notice that with the sound of hurried footsteps, the other end of the railing was already densely packed with prison guards, and a familiar fat man in the crowd was the head of the sub-cell.
"Warning, all unrelated prisoners return to the prison cell, immediately!" As the iron door slammed open, a large group of prison guards poured in.
However, this time, the pepper water and tear gas spray they had carefully prepared did not come in handy, and the prisoners did not resist as fiercely as the last time, and most of them obediently returned to the prison cell.
"Fack, you bastards, it's not comfortable to be restless for a day." The head of the sub-prison district scolded and walked in under the escort of several prison guards.
"Who told me, what the hell is going on?" He looked with displeasure at the many wounded prisoners, both white and yellow.
Immediately, someone reported to him the general situation of the incident, and a group of prison guards hulala surrounded him, surrounding Wang Ningyuan, McCann, and Jefferson as if they were facing a great enemy.
"McCann, can't you just let me go on vacation with some peace of mind?" The head of the sub-prison angrily led the prison guards to the outside of the prison guards' circle.
"Hey, boss, I'll say hello to you on behalf of my boss, but you also know that there are restless people who want to provoke the entire white community, and this is not allowed!" A smile appeared on McCann's lean face.
"Come on, don't give me this! Come here, young man! The head of the sub-prison district turned his gaze to Wang Ningyuan.
"You know it's not a good idea to don't follow the rules here, right? What can't your force bring you? His expression became serious, and the prison guards around him pointed their weapons at Wang Ningyuan, obviously if he made a move, he would be attacked.
"Sir, I'm happy to abide by the rules here, but I also want to protect myself and let me be bullied by them obediently, which is not stipulated by the laws of the United States."
The eyes of the head of the sub-prison district narrowed, he seemed to want to say something, Wang Ningyuan didn't have to think about it to know that it was those scenes, and the other party's attitude undoubtedly made him biased in favor of McCann.
"Sir, say hello to Miss Delia on my behalf, and by the way, I can consider her conditions." Wang Ningyuan suddenly preemptively said.
"What...... Oh? The head of the sub-prison district looked stunned, nodded in surprise, and looked at Wang Ningyuan a few times, with an indescribable strange look in his eyes.
After he was silent for a moment, he said with a straight face: "You nasty guys, Mi Guo should really build a prison for you readers!" However, I want you to understand that no matter how strong you are, you can't do whatever you want here, and the next time you do it, I will let you wear handcuffs and shackles that are enough to make you honest. “
Then, he leaned in front of the three of them and whispered: "We all know what this prison is like, and I have no intention of medling in your shit, damn it, be honest with me, solve your problems well, and find a good balance between us!" “
"Close! Take away the wounded. The head of the sub-prison took a few steps back and motioned for his men to begin evacuating.
"Sir, won't you punish them?" Walking out of the iron gate, a close prison guard asked curiously.
The head of the sub-prison district gave him a cold look, did not speak, and walked straight away.
Punish? Damn, I want to too! I'm the one in this building, but it's just ordinary prisoners, and those thorns are all fighters who can join the death match! They weren't just criminals, they were the playthings of the elites!
Even if it's a plaything, it's heavier than my official hat, right? Fack!