"This ...... I ......" The fat policeman stammered, his face became embarrassed, and the whole person looked nervous, as if he had done something wrong, afraid of being detected.

Ye Tianxing and Deng Feihong looked at each other.

"What the hell is going on? Say, what about my two men? Deng Feihong asked angrily.

Bumper Bumper!

Suddenly, someone threw two black linen pockets from outside the director's office, the pockets were full of blood, still moving, and from time to time there was a sound of pain, and it seemed that there should be two people inside.

"Hahaha, these are your two men, they shouldn't be dead yet." The arrogant and slightly familiar voice came from the door, and if you looked closely, it was the thin police officer Sun Chengming who met during the day, he was not wearing a police uniform, and he was dressed in a ruffian, which was quite annoying.

Not only Sun Chengming, but also dozens of thugs, holding weapons in their hands, or sticks, or steel pipes, or machetes, surrounded the entire director's office, with three floors inside and three floors outside, like gangsters fighting in a mixed society, and the momentum was bluffing.

Ye Tianxing realized that this was a trap.

Deng Feihong's face changed greatly, he rushed forward, untied two burlap pockets, and the two members of the Flying Eagle Special Combat Team, who were fine when they were separated, were beaten to the point that their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, their skin was open, blood was constantly spilling from the corners of their mouths and noses, their hands and feet were tied, and countless soft tissues on their bodies were broken.

"Big cow, dirt buns, wake up, wake up." Deng Feihong called out loudly, his eyes were red and wet, and his heart ached.

The Flying Eagle Special Combat Team is where there are difficulties, going there, there is danger, rushing there, there are mutants, desperately overturning them, even if they can't be defeated, they also swear to defend the people's personal and property safety, and it can be said that all of them are heroes.

These heroes did not die on the way to rescue, fight terrorism, and fight mutants, but were planted in the hands of their own families, can Deng Feihong not feel uncomfortable?

One of the Flying Eagle special combat team members was completely unconscious, and the other opened his eyes, looked at Deng Feihong, the corners of his mouth moved, and said with a smile, "Captain, I'm sorry, for you...... Disgrace to you. ”

After speaking, the team member also passed out, no, he was unconscious, and his pulse was extremely weak.

"Ah...... You bastards, look for death. ”

Deng Feihong stood up suddenly, pointed at the bridge of Sun Chengming's nose, and wanted to rush up and teach them a hard lesson, but before he moved his steps, he couldn't stand steadily, he was dizzy, and he was about to fall.

"Captain Deng!" Ye Tianxing stepped forward and supported Deng Feihong.

"Hahaha, what kind of bullshit captain, it's not that he has been drugged by sweat, what kind of person leads what kind of team, it's all stupid." Sun Chengming mocked mercilessly.

The thugs behind him laughed arrogantly, not noticing that the two violent auras were rising.

"Brothers, kill the three men directly, and leave the women to me." Sun Chengming said complacently, Lao Tzu is the emperor of the soil, and you have to listen to me in Lao Tzu's territory, what kind of captain, you will still be killed, "Little, don't you want to do it for your Lao Tzu?" Drink my sweat pills, see what you do now. ”

Sun Chengming clenched his fists, swaggered forward, and said, "You were the turn first, and then the factory was demolished and your father was abolished, by the way, I heard that your mother is very beautiful, hahaha." ”

"You're really impatient."

"Yes, come on, see how good you are, it's still my people, brothers."

"Understood!"

The thugs stormed the director's office.

"A group of bitches raised things, today a sensei want to leave, ah......"

With a roar, Deng Feihong stepped forward, punching one punch, one kick and one pair, and then a roundabout kick, knocking over a crowd.

Seven or eight thugs, in the blink of an eye, fell down, flew out, smashed over chairs, scattered office documents, and the director's office became a mess in an instant.

The gangsters who didn't rush forward were frightened, Sun Chengming was stunned, he didn't expect Deng Feihong, who had been poisoned by sweat, to be so powerful, not to be the captain of the Flying Eagle Special Combat Team, really bullish.

Ye Tianxing was also impressed by Deng Feihong.

Deng Feihong, who was hit by the sweat medicine, punched twice and fainted again.

"Come on, take the opportunity to tie him up." Sun Chengming ordered.

Several thugs came forward with sticks, and Deng Feihong, who was dazed, roared angrily, regained his strength, restrained the medicinal properties of sweat medicine in his body, waved his iron fists, and wantonly "killed", and several gangsters who rushed forward to find death were knocked down in the blink of an eye.

One of the thugs was beaten to the point that his teeth were completely gone, his nose was sunken, and the white liquid mixed with blood kept flowing out, and he was in a state of grief.

But not worthy of sympathy!

Deng Feihong couldn't pick dozens of them by himself because he was poisoned, if they weren't normal, they wouldn't be opponents at all.

These despicable gangsters are so scummy that they have no bottom line, they even sneak attack from behind, still holding machetes, and want to kill Deng Feihong with a knife.

Woohoo!

The sword is bullying.

Just when the gangsters thought they were going to succeed, and even Sun Chengming felt that some bullshit captain was dead, the machete was invisible, and he couldn't cut it down, as if he was bound by an invisible force.

Not only that, but suddenly, the knife turned around, and the knife looked in other directions, and in the blink of an eye, the blade was stained with blood, and the two thugs had a cut in their throats, and then fell to the ground and convulsed.

"Congratulations to the master, the danger is successfully removed, and 70 points of pretending to be forced and 70 points of experience points will be rewarded."

"Congratulations to the host......"

The knife-wielding thug was stunned, his eyes were blank, and he didn't understand how he could cut his own people?

The others also looked stupid, including Sun Chengming, and he roared, "Bastard, how can you kill your own people?" Brain-kicked by a donkey? ”

The knife-wielding thug shook his head, and just as he was about to explain, the knife spun and cut off his head, sending a stream of blood out of his throat and staining it red.

"Congratulations to the master, the danger is successfully removed, and 70 points of pretending to be forced and 70 points of experience points will be rewarded."

Bang bang bang!

The head of the knife-wielding gangster rolled and rolled, and rolled to the feet of Sun Chengming and others, was startled, and took a few steps back, all of them looked amazing, and they didn't understand what was going on? Could it be that he is a psychopath, not only cutting people indiscriminately, but also cutting himself?

Deng Feihong leveled a few gangsters here, killing him with red eyes, he didn't notice anything at all, he understood that he was in danger, hesitated for a moment, his life was difficult to protect, and he desperately "killed".

Those thugs think about them to death, what kind of royal law, bullshit is not, they don't care so much.

"Beasts, you don't stop, or this will be your fate." Ye Tianxing's cold expression, cold words, and cold eyes were like a killing god descending.

Goosebumps appeared on the subject's arms.

Sun Chengming was frightened, he had seen the wind and waves, he was still true, and said, "Malegobi, if you are hit by the sweat medicine and want to drag it like this, it is really a lack of wheel." ”

(End of chapter)