Yang Yi walked down the alley, not realizing that he had been caught between the front and back, and only realized that he was in trouble again when his eyes looked through the dim light of the alley and saw the crowd in front of him.

looked back, and sure enough, he didn't even leave himself a way out, and it was clear that he was going to let himself die here.

The clothes of these people in front and behind are very ordinary, with no obvious features, if you don't look carefully, you can't find out whether they are people sent by Wang Zhiheng or Zheng Peirong, but the two people in the crowd let Yang Yi know their identities.

The two policemen who had just been scolded by Yang Yi were also in the crowd, and it was obvious that the two groups of people before and after were the policemen who had put on civilian clothes and turned into private thugs.

Yang Yi stopped and sneered twice, "Your police work is really comfortable, you have a salary in a police uniform, and you can still be a thug when you take off your police uniform, tsk, no wonder so many people are rushing to it." ”

Today's mood is not good, and I am worried that I can't find someone to vent, but they came in time, there are enough people, and they are happy enough at one time.

I originally thought that blackjack combat power could be used to deal with the gangsters who made trouble in the bar, but I didn't expect it to be used against the police, the world is unpredictable, but the result is the same, as long as you beat them down, it doesn't matter who they are.

Anyway, they don't wear police uniforms now, and they kill a bunch of scum of her mother!

"Wang Zhiheng asked you to kill me, right? Come on, don't grind and chirp. Yang Yi clenched his fists, his eyes showing excitement.

Although the combat power of blackjack cannot be compared with Zheng Wanru's 100,000 combat power, it is already four times the combat power of five points, what is the concept of quadruple? Hehe, that's only after the actual battle.

This sense of anticipation for power may be the only thing that excites Yang Yi after getting the Super Energy Crystal, right!?

"Boy, look where you can be arrogant now." The policeman who was scolded by Yang Yi couldn't suppress his anger at Yang Yi, squeezed out of the crowd and strode forward directly, the baton in his hand was ready to crit, and he burst Yang Yi's head with a stick.

Now that he knew their identities, he couldn't let him leave this alley alive, without surveillance, no one knew who killed the kid.

"Arrogant? Arrogance is my capital, but you don't even have the qualifications to be arrogant in front of me, and without this, you are fucking useless. Yang Yi's shouting and scolding reverberated in the alley, and all the plainclothes policemen in front and behind heard it clearly, which instantly angered everyone, and they swarmed up to beat him into meat sauce.

This is what Yang Yi wants, when they are angry, they have a good show!

Before they rushed in front of him, Yang Yi rushed out with an arrow, the speed is no longer comparable to those of them and these policemen, even if they have practiced, the gap in strength is there, and now Yang Yi is definitely qualified to yell at them, you are a group of fucking scum with only zero combat effectiveness.

Flying up and kicking in the chest of the policeman who rushed to the front, the whole person flew backwards one meter off the ground, and hit a large piece, Yang Yi turned around violently, turned around and punched the person who rushed behind him, directly on his nose, although he failed to blow his head with a punch, but the nose that was suddenly flattened was probably ten times more painful than a punch to blow his head.

When the man subconsciously covered his nose, Yang Yi snatched the baton from his hand and knocked him down with a stick unceremoniously, looking at the crowd behind him who had no time to brake, Yang Yi had a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, danced the baton in his hand, and strode into the crowd.

Yang Yi's strength at five points of combat strength can knock people away with one punch, and now blackjack combat power, how great the power of a stick is so huge, these ordinary people can't bear such power at all, especially Yang Yi's ruthlessness has always been terrifying, every stick hit their calves, and directly broke their legs with a stick, and the cracking sound of "click", "click" and "click" was accompanied by the screams of these dogs.

Although these policemen are not bad, when Yang Yi rushed into the crowd, they also hit every part of Yang Yi's body, especially the head, which is the focus of care.

But the current Yang Yi is obviously not something they can deal with in a small fight, this trick may work against ordinary people, a stick to ensure that the eyes are dizzy, and then a stick directly falls to the ground and is dragged into the car by them, but today this doesn't work, is this kid's head hit with iron or what? I've been hit by more than a dozen sticks in a row, why are you still getting more and more excited!?

Now they are in a hurry.

His own people were poured down by him like a stick cutting cabbage, on the other hand, Yang Yi, after killing into the crowd, slaughtered all the way, destroying the withering and decaying unstoppable, and if this continues, they will all be put down.

In fact, the third and fourth squads have all been put down by him.

Fear spread like a rapidly spreading plague to the first and second teams that had just gotten up and were ready to go, looking at the third and fourth teams on the ground holding their legs and crying for their fathers and mothers, and looking at Yang Yi in the crowd with a wanton evil smile on his face, for a moment, they actually felt that Yang Yi was completely a cold-blooded butcher, leaving no armor in every place he passed, and killing them all.

Especially the evil and cold gaze, when he turned his head to look at them, there were a total of thirty people in the two teams, and they all felt that they were hens in a cage, and Yang Yi, the butcher, had already rushed towards them with his machete, grabbing his head and pressing it on the chopping board, one by one......

Fear can give full play to the imagination of human beings, this is absolutely not wrong, Yang Yi walked towards them step by step, and actually forced a full thirty of them to swallow their saliva wildly and retreat again and again.

No wonder!

It's no wonder that he actually had to let sixty of them go together, at first they thought it was a big fuss, but now they finally understood the horror of Yang Yi. Sixty? They wish they were sending 600 people, or 6,000 people, damn this guy is so terrifying, he is so ruthless when he moves, he has a stick and a leg, his movements are so sensitive, and his speed is not something they can fight against, find them and beat him to death......

Hehe, it looks like they're here waiting to be cut!?

"Come on, I'm not arrogant, give you a chance to be arrogant, show me as arrogant as you like." Yang Yi strode close to them, and the fierce aura directly enveloped the entire alley, covering them deadly, forcing them to stumble even when they walked.

Who would dare to be arrogant with him at this time? The picture of the third or fourth team falling to the ground and screaming at everyone has long made them have the urge to run away, and now they rush up to find death? Fuck the shit. Although the face above is important, Nima's leg is his own, and if he breaks a leg, he can't even find his wife if he doesn't get any sequelae.

Cowardice was spreading, everyone was infected, Yang Yi was still five meters away from them, and everyone invariably chose to run away.

"Rubbish!"

Yang Yi snorted, smiled evilly, and strode forward......