"Boss (Lao Yi)!!"

"Police, lay down your weapons—"

Two voices sounded in his ears, and in the sunken roof, Xia Yi's body twisted, the pain was not reduced from time to time, he raised his hand with difficulty, held the edge, and two figures ran past the truck lights.

It's not close yet.

Xia Yi's consciousness was still gathering back, he looked at the night sky above the street, the light of the fireworks was still flickering, and when his consciousness gradually returned, the corners of his blood-stained lips grinned.

"Don't come, Dezhu, go back to the car, there's a gunman on the roof of the building......"

There was a hot pain in his back, in the back of his head, and Xia Yi took a deep breath and spit out: "...... also told that policeman to leave quickly-"

Just as his hand rubbed against a torn piece of metal.

In front of the wash, which was a distance from the front of the car, he glanced back, and the figure behind him with both hands clenched into fists only glanced briefly and continued towards the roof of the car.

Phew-

Warning shots burst through the streets, and the muzzle of the gun pointed at the sky was lowered to the back of the knife-wielding masked man, and the policeman's face was nervous.

Yelled: "Warning again, put the murder weapon on the ground and put your hands on top of your head!"

The footsteps in front of him stopped, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes trembled slightly, the corners of his mouth opened slightly in front of the wash, and a low laugh squeezed out of his throat.

"Huh...... The police in Huaguo are really bold. ”

As he spoke, the woman dragging a sniper rifle on the roof of a nearby building pressed the muzzle of the silencer and deflected it, and the crosshair in the sight overlapped the police cap on the head of the figure below.

Miko Asakusa whispered, "I'm sorry. ”

Just as he was about to pull the trigger with his finger, in the sunken roof of the car, Xia Yimeng sat up, and turned around in front of the imperial wash pool that noticed the movement, and there was a knife edge.

A shattered piece of iron grazed past him and flew straight to the rear.

The moment the gunshots rang out on the roof of the building, before the policeman could react, less than half a meter away from his head, the metal exploded, the fire flashed in his eyes, and the piercing metal tearing sound made him fall in shock.

At the same time, someone rushed in.

Rise.

The masked figure was already standing in front of him.

The policeman's arm trembled and raised the muzzle of the gun, and with a snap, the pistol was kicked away by the other party and fell under the wall.

"I hate it when people hold a gun and point it at ...... behind their back," whispered in front of the washizen.

The sky, the fireworks are still lighting up the night.

Zhou Jin and the electric python stood at the entrance of the street, looked up at the fireworks flying in the sky, and vaguely heard the electric python say: "Why hasn't there been movement for so long." ”

"Perhaps, there are no assassins at all?" Zhou Jin whispered back as he looked at the fireworks, and the cold wind hit her face.

Moment.

Gunshots were heard from two streets apart.

Magneto, who was standing in the aisle upstairs, frowned, and suddenly floated down from above, landing in front of the two people at the entrance of the alley.

"Something's wrong!"

Pull your legs and run wild.

"Keep up!"

The electric python let out a low shout, and Zhou Jin also followed behind the Magneto King with him and ran.

......

Boom!

The policeman sat on the ground and was kicked out, slid two meters, hit the street lamp before stopping, blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, and he looked at a pair of shoes walking slowly over there with a paper-like face.

His arm moved, and he stretched out the police hat that had fallen to the ground, and his whole body was shaking.

"You're just an ordinary person, don't come to die, and warn you one last time, I'll only kill the crow Xia Yi......"

In front of the imperial bath, he lowered his eyes and looked at the ordinary people who were vomiting blood by the lamppost, and after a moment, he turned around and looked at Xia Yi, who was still embedded in the car headlights, and his eyes also swept not far from the broken car, two people who got off the truck.

The low and awkward Chinese said: "Irrelevant, leave quickly." "Times.

Behind him, the figure with his head lowered, put the police hat on his head with difficulty, looked at the ground a little out of focus, blood dripped down the corner of his mouth on the ground, the young man crawled on the ground, staggered to the corner of the wall and pinched the pistol in his hand, sat on the ground, his head against the wall.

In his lips, his teeth were bloodshot open.

"Stop..... stop, I'...... I'm a police officer......"

Weakly raised the pistol, hanging in the air and shaking, trying to point at the person not far away.

".....I'm a police officer, I have to abide by my duty......"

"..... must be worthy of the police badge ......"

With his other hand on the swaying and trembling hilt of the gun, he looked at the killer who had stopped, and the young voice rang out from his bloodstained mouth: "Never! no! bow to sin—"

Xia Yi sank one foot in the iron sheet, and when he heard this, there was no expression on his face, and his left eye, which could be opened, looked straight ahead, the policeman sitting under the wall.

A hint of sorrow flashed in his eyes, and then he closed.

The bullet was not discharged, and even the pistol slammed into the wall, and the young policeman was grabbed by the front of the wash, carried it in his hand, and his police hat fell to the ground.

"Chinese, I said, don't point a gun at my back-"

He had already given up his identity once, and at this time, there was anger in his eyes, and with a wave of his arm, the policeman who was in mid-air smashed out, slammed into the wall, and then rolled over and fell to the ground.

".......I'm a policeman........ put down the knife .....don't go....."

The young policeman was still alive, his body squirming on the cold ground, and his side face rubbing against the road looked at the pistol in front of him in a daze, and reached out to grab it.

The color in front of the imperial bath was cold, and he didn't want to use the knife, but now he raised his arm, and the knife shone on the squirming figure on the ground.

Stab down.

Not far away, the dented vehicle shook with a bang.

The figure with one leg sunk into the dented wagon, both hands grasping the edge of the dent, and with a sharp pull, the metal creaked and twisted and hissed, and it was torn apart.

When the fat man and Ma Bang in the truck watched this scene, the truck under them was shaking, and they heard the sound of ping-pong in the cargo box behind them.

"What's going on, there's an earthquake?" Ma Bang yelled as he hugged the steering wheel.

Next to him, Zhao Dezhu looked ahead and muttered: "It's Lao Yi......"

......

The tip of the stabbing knife stopped.

The noise of a large number of metal tears and collisions attracts the attention of the front of the Imperial Bath, as well as the sight of the female sniper on the rooftop.

He stopped in front of the bath and turned his head to look over, and Miko Asakusa looked.

"And the strength...... What's going on?!" The startled woman burst out of her lips.

On the dimly lit long street, more than a dozen openings were cracked in the trucks, and black shadows rushed out, crossed people's sight, and nailed to the ground to form a circle.

The shattered body of the car was torn apart, and a figure leaped into the air.

Then, fall.

Around, Fang Tian painted halberd, Qinglong Yanyue knife, split-eye tiger head spear, golden wire nine-ring knife, coil claw long-handled axe, four-edged gold armor, sun and moon dragon and tiger double knife...... The weapon hummed and trembled, making a resonant sound.

The hilt of the knife was tightened in front of the imperial bath, his eyes were solemn, and when he squinted, Xia Yi's figure was already standing in that circle of weapons.

“...... I've never liked the police, but I can't let foreigners insult me......"

The closed right eye opened, and it was red.

The next moment.

There was another loud bang from the truck, and something like a boulder fell to the ground, smashing with a loud bang, and as it rolled, the white cloth wrapped around it fell off, revealing its true face.

Drum urn gold!