The armed sentry lurking at the top of a staircase was a misguided young man, with green hair in a shawl, dressed in a strange non-mainstream outfit, and a large iron ring piercing his nostrils and hanging down to his lips.

The young man hid in a dark corner, poking his head out from time to time to look around.

The young man thought to himself, "It's not a good feeling to be alone in a corner, it's terrible." Why did you send me here to stand? ”

He is far away from those other dark sentinels who can strengthen people's courage, for him at this moment, this world is terrible, the color of the world is always so single, single black, the surrounding black rumbling, reaching out and not seeing, as if someone is standing next to you, and you still don't know it! Wearing night vision devices, the world flashed and turned green again, and a deep green light enveloped everything, as if it was a hellish scene! The hair of the heart of the crippled man.

Suddenly, without warning, a bright light appeared in front of his eyes, and the bright light that came from nowhere turned the whole world pale.

A figure appeared in the staircase passage, and then another person appeared like a cat, quickly and quickly rushing up, and quietly approaching the young man like a cat.

As soon as a figure raised his hand, the young man fell.

A dagger stabbed the young man's neck, leaving only the hilt exposed.

The owner of the dagger jerked violently, and the sharp blade left the young man's body. Bright red blood spurted out like a fountain from the hole left by the dagger.

In a room not far from the young man's body, a middle-aged man sat calmly at a desk. This middle-aged man was dressed in ordinary clothes, but he had a long scar on his face, which stretched diagonally to the right side of his forehead and extended to the left side of his chin; At first glance, it looks like a big centipede on its face, which makes people's hearts go crazy.

A few steps in front of the middle-aged man with a scarred face, there stood more than a dozen black-clothed men holding instruments. I only heard the scar-faced man say in a very hoarse voice: "All the soldiers in the battlefield are flying for nine days because of the cowardice in front of the battle!" Now, we have no way back."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a rapid sound of bullets striking the metal door outside the door.

Everyone in the room felt like they were electrocuted.

Immediately after, the door to the room was kicked open.

With the sound of leather boots, a group of heavily armed policemen armed with shields rushed in.

Everyone in the room reacted immediately.

The dozen or so men in black picked up the guns in their hands, but before they could make the next move, they were hit by the silent guns and fell into a piece.

A metal bullet struck the Scarface man's wrist, and the bullet pierced through the screen behind it and disappeared. A jet-black shiny pistol that Scarface was holding in his hand also flew away.

The scar-faced man gripped his bloody right wrist with one hand and glared angrily at the police officers in the room.

Out of the crowd came a policeman with a face mask on his face, and the policeman strode towards Scarface. The two black glass glasses on the mask are pointed directly at Scarface.

"You're the person in charge here?"

Yan Shu's strong voice came from under the mask.

"Contemptible exactly!" Scarface glanced at Yan Shu wearing a mask with complicated eyes.

"Hmm-" Yan Shu let out a muffled snort from his throat, then his voice sank, "Is there anything else you want to say now?" ”

The scar-faced man said, "It's useless to talk too much. If you want to kill or chop, listen to it! ”

Yan Shu took off the mask on his face, and across a table, he leaned forward and leaned closer to the scar-faced man, and shouted, "You are so bold that you dare to openly challenge us in the city!" ”

was yelled at by Yan Shu, Scarface's face twitched violently, and the scar crawling on his face like a big centipede moved and moved, like a very lively. "How can you count you killing so many of my brothers!" The scar-faced man pointed at the black-clothed men who had fallen to the ground and died, and he also choked his neck and roared at Yan Shu without showing weakness.

There was a 'bang', and several guns came into Scarface, and the muzzle of the black hole was pressed against his head.

Yan Shu's eyes were red, like an angry leopard.

"I declare now, in the name of justice, that you have been arrested—"

The police conducted an interrogation of all the people within the premises of the entertainment venue.

Dozens of people who did not report their household registrations, had suspicious documents, and possessed equipment were handcuffed and escorted back, and then the police screened them.

Nearly 10 police officers were injured in the operation that night, but fortunately no police officers were killed.

More than 100 armed men were killed by the police.

Fortunately, not a single civilian was killed in the crossfire.

Police cars flashed cheerful warning lights and left this place full of blood and gunpowder in batches.

A storm subsided.

The night is still deep, and the city is still very quiet.

However, for the people living in the city, the dark night turned into a sunny and warm June day.