"Boom! ……”

The second steel gate collapsed again, and William, who was drenched in water, clenched his huge fist and continued to walk forward step by step, even saying that a cloud of water vapor rose above his head. This is not ordinary water, but sweat, breaking through two steel gates one after another, William's body lì consumption is extremely strict. But that didn't stop him from continuing to use sheer force to launch crushing attacks on the last steel gate, using his strange body and unparalleled strength.

The suspects in the second detention area were stunned, unable to believe their eyes, and even said that they were directly frozen in their cells, motionless. What they saw was a man slamming open the steel gate with his own strength, and what they saw was a monster man like a small mountain!

"William, do something good, you can let these poor fellows out." The voice of the verdict rang out from outside.

Hearing this, William shook the sweat on his face and walked towards the cell beside him, stretched out his hands to grasp the steel railing, and exerted force outward.

"Crunch ......"

A shrill sound sounded, and the steel fence was bent directly by William, revealing a gap that people could walk out of.

"Bastards, you're free." William said.

Free? In an instant, the prisoners scrambled to run out. When they ran to the courtyard of the police station, they saw a Shura hell, and what they saw was a blood-red verdict standing there quietly, showing a bloodthirsty smile at them.

The screams rang out in an instant, but soon silence returned......

"Roar!"

Standing in front of the last steel gate, William let out a high-pitched roar, jerked up his incomparably thick right leg, and stomped through it fiercely.

"Bang!"

An incomparably heavy force reached the final steel gate, making a dull sound. Under this force, the gate just trembled slightly, and stood there steadily. And this gentle tremor is definitely not because the steel gate is fragile, but because of the natural vibration.

Behind the gate, the nerves of a dozen or so policemen were raised to the limit, and they didn't even dare to breathe. They uneasily moved their fingers pressed against the trigger, using guò to alleviate possible misfire. Although the steel gate was rock-solid, it was only a little bit of falling dust under a kick. This gate was much stronger than Xiao Yuanchao expected, and after a while, William couldn't break it at all.

"Don't be nervous, try to take it easy." Xiao Yuanchao, who was on the side, sat up and said in as soft a voice as possible: "It's best to take your finger off the trigger temporarily, so that there won't be a misfire." In front of you is a smooth steel gate, solid. If the firing angle is off, it will ricochet at close range, resulting in non-combat attrition. Don't be afraid to shoot too late, your self-protection mechanisms will be faster than your brain's reflexes. ”

Xiao Yuanchao is teaching these policemen how to face possible breakdowns, and he is very detailed and serious, just like teaching a new recruit how to do it. After all, these are just police officers, and they can't be compared with military personnel, even if the individual strength of Canadian police officers exceeds the overall strength of many police officers in China.

"Your position is tactically one-man, and as long as you can carry out rhythmic fire suppression, no matter who is outside or what weapon you are holding, it will not affect you in any way. Don't lie down, don't squat, you should be standing. Ten people work in groups of three, and use the shooting method of stacking gaps to defend the place. Xiao Yuanchao had already stood up and wrote, grabbing the thick steel railing with both hands and continuing: "Pay attention to your tactical positioning, as well as the use of tear gas and smoke grenades on your waist, if you cooperate well, you can definitely block the impact of the other party." ”

Unconsciously, these policemen have been rearranged and coordinated according to the tactics that Xiao Yuanchao is in. They wanted to resist, but they subconsciously thought that this arrogant murderer was right, and they couldn't question it at all.

"I'm not an ordinary person, you know?" Xiao Yuanchao said with a smile: "I am a red murderer, maybe you should have heard my name." There's absolutely nothing wrong with listening to me, now we're grasshoppers tied to the same rope, and once they kill you, then I'm not far from death. Maybe you can release me and let's fight together. ”

"What if they're here to save you?" A policeman turned his head to stare at Xiao Yuanchao.

He is still relatively sober, and his brain still knows how to think.

"Hahahaha......" Xiao Yuanchao laughed and said, "Are you sick when I am?" Ran to the police station and killed someone, then turned himself in and walked in and let yourself be rescued? I have no choice but to accept your protection, you know? So I'm not all the way with the people outside, they're going to kill me. I thought they wouldn't dare to do anything to you cops, but unfortunately I ended up thinking wrong. ”

"Bang!"

Another kick slammed into the steel gate, and an extremely dull sound was heard.

"Drop!"

The electronic lock of the cell made a crisp sound, the door opened, and Xiao Yuanchao regained his freedom.

"I believe what you say, maybe we can fight side by side." The policeman just now released Xiao Yuanchao, stared at his eyes and said, "But don't try to escape, otherwise you ......"

"Why should I run away?" Xiao Yuanchao spread his hands and said, "If I want to escape, I will definitely kill you, but there is no conflict between us, why should I set up a brand new enemy for myself?" I helped you execute the leader of the Angels of Hell, and maybe get a reward for it, didn't I? Hehe. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yuanchao reached out and took out a cigar from a policeman's coat pocket and put it in his mouth, followed a lighter to light the cigar, and easily leaned against the wall and smoked it comfortably.

"Give me four pistols, and I'll be at the front." Xiao Yuanchao spat out a puff of smoke and said lightly: "The first wave of attacks will be resisted by me, what you have to do is to suppress them from behind me the moment my bullets run out." I'm at the front, and even if something goes wrong, you can kill me as soon as possible. ”

The policeman stared at Xiao Yuanchao for a long time, nodded vigorously, and immediately handed Xiao Yuanchao four pistols and asked him to stand at the front.

With a cigar in his mouth, Xiao Yuanchao stood there quietly with a gun in both hands, calmly waiting. Of course, he wouldn't choose to run away, because he didn't need to run away at all!