"You...... Didn't you say you wouldn't shoot?" said the administrator, in horror.

"I forgot to tell you, I don't count when I speak, so ......"

"Bang! bang!"

Dozens of more shots were fired in succession, each bullet striking the magistrate around him, and even a series of submachine gun shots were fired, stirring up a smoke screen of dust around him.

"Ah!! stop fighting! I ...... I'm going to die!" the administrator nearly collapsed, curled up in a ball.

The rest of the people also stayed away, after all, they had been disarmed and their hands were empty, in case the spherical gun rack with no dead ends grazed the gun, a large number of them would die.

"That's what happens if you talk doesn't count!"

Chu Ling coldly glanced at the audience, silent.

"I was wrong, I don't dare, I will definitely talk in the future! Release people quickly! Fucking tell you to release people, do you hear?" The administrator touched his body and was not injured, it was like a dream, and he quickly knelt down and begged.

The power of weapons is so powerful!

If a person is pointed at a gun, no matter how embarrassing it is, for the sake of survival instinct, he will do it without hesitation.

When the two female administrators heard the order, they had to be in the car, uncuff Park Yeon-hee, and reluctantly let her go.

She was pushed and jumped out of the car by the female officer, stumbling, and almost fell, but fortunately, she practiced kung fu for a long time, and her body balance was beyond ordinary people, and she barely stood firm.

Chu Ling's anger rose again, obviously she was innocent, and she was so rudely pushed when she was released!

He stretched out his thumb and forefinger, and his second finger pinched the air, which kept compressing.

The blue-and-white sedan outside the fence seemed to be pressed by an oversized hydraulic press, and the body began to deform, and was crushed more and more flattened by the harsh sound of metal twisting.

The two female officers panicked, desperately kicked the deformed car door open with their leather shoes, and rolled from the car to the ground one after another.

Their hats fell off the car, their hair was disheveled and dusty, and their skirts were cut open by the sharp cut in the door, revealing their snow-white skin.

One of them also had a cut in his leg, blood oozing out, and he clenched his teeth in pain.

However, when they looked back, the car had been flattened into a discus half a meter thick, and they were so frightened that they would die if they slowed down!

In fact, Chu Ling deliberately slowed down the speed of the flattened car, otherwise, it would be impossible for the two of them to escape.

This is just a lesson for them, and they will probably never forget it in their lives.

The administrative officer who took the lead, seeing the mess everywhere in front of him, couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this arrest, which he thought was a sure victory, could not imagine that it had completely failed.

All the people in uniform were disgraced and crushed.

"Give you another chance, do you recognize Wang Guoguo?" Chu Ling asked.

"Recognize ...... Recognize. The administrator said with a look of trepidation.

"He instructed you to frame me?"

"Yes. ”

"Where is he now?"

The administrator looked up nervously and glanced behind Chu Ling.

Chu Ling turned around and saw that on the wall of the first floor of the playground stand, there was a high-definition camera, and the green light flashed, which was aimed at him.

At the other end of the camera, in front of the connected big screen, Wang Guoguo was so angry that he smashed the red wine glass in his hand.

The red wine spilled blood, and the shards of broken glass splattered, and one went straight into his arm, causing him to scream in pain.

The subordinates guarding the gate immediately rushed in and said anxiously, "Young Master, what's wrong?"

"Are you fucking blind, can't you see that my arms are bleeding?" Wang Guoguo was angry when he saw this idiot's subordinates.

In a panic, the subordinate ran to rummage through the cabinets, found the medicine box, picked up an item from it, and ran back.

"Young master, I found the artifact to stop bleeding, you raise your arm. The subordinate said.

Wang Guoguo raised his arm suspiciously, and the hand took out a band-aid, only the length of his index finger, tore open the package, and pasted it on the wound.

"Ah!!h

The subordinate was afraid that the sticking would not be firm, so he patted it lightly with his hand.

Wang Dashao only felt that the glass slag was about to pierce the bones, and his face was distorted in pain, and he almost lost his breath, and he couldn't even scream in pain.

"Young master, you see that the blood is gone, isn't it much better?" said the subordinate.

Wang Guoguo broke out in a cold sweat, his complexion was weak, his face was pale, and he waved his hand at him, motioning for his subordinate to put his ear close to his mouth.

The subordinate thought that he was going to be praised by the young master, so he happily came over.

"Give-me-get out......" Wang Guoguo said weakly.

If he hadn't hurt too much, he would have stood up and hacked this unreliable subordinate to death.

"Young Master, what do you want to get out of?"

The subordinate said in his heart, the young master has not recovered from a serious illness, why do you still want me to find a beautiful woman for him to roll the chuang list?

"I'll get you out!" he yelled, tugging at the wound and baring his teeth in pain.

The man timidly walked out of the room and closed the door.

"Cut, kindly help you stop the bleeding and bandage, and tell me to get out, get out, don't shout labor later! Dozens of servants have all been called to a meeting by the housekeeper, see who you will find. The subordinate muttered to himself dissatisfied, and then departed.

Last time, he was tortured by Chu Ling half to death, Wang Guoguo's legs were still bandaged with thick gypsum board, and he couldn't move, so he could only sit in a wheelchair.

I couldn't wear shoes on either foot, so I stepped on the pedals of a wheelchair barefoot in order to breathe.

"I'm mad at the dog!" he collapsed in his wheelchair, panting for breath, his injuries were still not healed, and his arm hurt again, which was really unlucky.

The point is that the regular army sent to seek revenge on Chu Ling was completely wiped out, which made him very annoyed.

"What kind of monster the hell is that guy, fucking so powerful! This group of mercenaries is too rookie, and they are boasting about some Middle Eastern trump card, I don't think the fucking Muradongtou ace is even a trump card!

Uncle also assured me that the administrators dispatched this time are all first-class level, and I will take the lead in the instigation of Lao Jiang!"

Wang Guoguo scolded while feeling sorry for the money given to this group of people at that time, and all of them were lost.

"It's all rubbish!" he stomped his foot in anger, forgetting that he had an injury on his foot, and stepped on the pedal of his wheelchair, and "snorted" in pain.

The foot plate hurt so badly that the wound on the foot that had just healed opened and bled again.

"!" Wang Guoguo was so painful that he wanted to cover his feet, and it was good to rub the wound, but as soon as his feet were lifted, he realized that there were still injuries on his legs, and he was in a plaster cast, so he couldn't lift them, so he could only put them down.

However, he also had a wound on his neck, and when he put his foot down, he couldn't see it at all, so he could only look for the pedal by feeling.

With the direction of memory, the foot slowly sank, and suddenly, a stinging pain came, and it turned out that the foot stepped on the glass slag on the ground.

The broken glass of the wine glass was six or seven centimeters high, almost the same height as the pedal.

His face was distorted again.