"Ahh

"Poof!"

All kinds of voices came and went at the scene, looking at more and more fallen black clubs, the onlookers really deepened their impression of Ye Xuanming's terrifying image again, his skills were like a peerless master in the movie, and he was calm and unhurried to deal with a large number of enemies.

"Bell! Clang! Clang! ”

snatched another horse boy's machete, his expression was calm, the executioner-like expression was panicked, his eyes narrowed, the machete in his hand quickly attacked, and he swung it out, the sound of weapons colliding was particularly crisp, and the blade of the ordinary machete broke instantly, and the weapon in his hand was also broken, even more serious than Ye Xuanming's.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Xuanming killed these people with his bare hands, his methods were very certain, at most, he only gave them a certain amount of physical damage, and he would not kill them all in front of everyone. If there weren't so many onlookers or in the wilderness, there was a great chance that he would choose to get rid of all of them.

However, now he doesn't dare to kill as he thinks, so unscrupulously, after all, his real world is a society governed by the rule of law, and killing people is subject to legal sanctions.

But even so, Ye Xuanming did a lot of harm to the Yongxing Gang's hall on Jian'an Road, saying that Huaxia is a society ruled by law, under the rule of the authorities, no country will allow the black will be too arrogant, in some cases, they will choose to turn a blind eye, but if you do things that exceed their bottom line, it will definitely give you fatal damage.

In terms of the number of gangsters/gangs in the local gangsters, they are all extra careful, the authorities will not allow a dark society to have too many members, if there are too many people, first, it will cause instability to the society, and second, it is more important, isn't this a challenge to their regime?!

"Poof~"

Blood was splashed everywhere, blood was everywhere, the ground of the Jian'an Farmers' Market was covered with bloodstains, which looked unsettling, and some of the onlookers with poor psychological quality had already begun to vomit, and even those with good psychological quality were about to be unable to bear it.

Damn, this method is too cruel! One person dealt with nearly a hundred thugs, but in the end, the side with more people failed, looking at Ye Xuanming's thin back, there were many young women with blushing faces, looking at his back full of strange feelings.

"Bang!"

After throwing out an iron rod, Ye Xuanming smiled coldly, and at the same time exerted force under his feet, his figure suddenly turned into an afterimage, and disappeared in everyone's eyes, even those horses who had not fallen were also puzzled, what about the enemy?!

"Malegobi, don't hurry up and find that grandson!" The leader scolded again.

"Paralyzed, look at your mother, don't hurry up and get out of the labor!" There was an indescribable anger in the heart of the leading man, and such an aggrieved battle made his face gloomy, and the angry leader spread his anger on his subordinates and the onlookers.

"Woo woo woo~"

"Woo woo woo~"

Sirens began to sound in the distance, one after another, and they could hear it, this time the Beicheng Branch of the South China Public Security Bureau dispatched a lot of police force, one car after another drove into Jian'an Road, and the red and blue police double flashing lights kept flashing, which was particularly dazzling in the middle of the night.

Not long after, before the Yongxing Gang recovered their senses, the doors of the nine police cars were all opened, and eight heavily armed policemen got out of each car, but this was not the end, a middle-aged man walked down from the last police car, he was the director of the Beicheng Branch of South China City, named Wu Zhi.

Originally, Wu Zhi was a deputy director of the South China City Bureau, and secretly accepted the task assigned by ******** Song Bowen to prepare to clean up the three major black associations in South China City. Today was his first day in office, and when he returned home in the evening, he received an urgent call from his subordinates, and after understanding the seriousness of the situation, he immediately issued an order and led his subordinates to Jian'an Road.

Frowning, he looked at the blood under his feet calmly, and asked Zhang Jun, the deputy director who followed behind him, "Has the special police detachment assigned by the Municipal Bureau arrived?"

"Director, it's still on the way! But it should be soon! As soon as Zhang Jun's words fell, in the distance, he saw a special police anti-riot car slowly driving into the Jian'an Farmers' Market with its double flashing lights.

The rear door of the black police car was opened, and one after another black-clothed special police officers quickly got out of the car in full armor, and finally arranged into two rows, with ten people in each row, a total of 20 people, of which this mission was personally led by Liang Weiming, the head of the South China City Special Police Detachment, who was ordered by ******** Song Bowen to fully assist Wu Zhi.

On the way here, Liang Weiming had already given various tasks to the 20 team members, according to the predetermined plan, as soon as the special police arrived at the scene, they would arrest all those who participated in the fight, and as for the other onlookers, they would be dispersed by the police of the Beicheng sub-bureau, and if the situation was not optimistic, it would be necessary for them to meet and talk to the onlookers.

As for the special police, as soon as they got out of the car, they quickly got out of the car and arrested the gang members who were able to move at the scene, and the special police subdued these terrorists, and the police of the Beicheng Branch were responsible for escorting them.

After these policemen entered the scene, their heartbeats involuntarily accelerated, and the feeling was very strange, just because they saw a more cruel combat method with experience, and at the same time, Wu Zhi and Liang Weiming had successfully met, and the deputy director Zhang Jun was directing the police to further interrogate the onlookers.

After the two met and shook hands and said hello, Wu Zhi showed a worried smile on his face and said, "Lao Liang, you should know Secretary Song's intention to send me to Beicheng District this time!"

"How could it not? Secretary Song is in charge of the political and legal system, if he wants to not be restrained by Mayor Zhang and Vice Mayor Lin and gain a firm foothold in South China City, he must achieve something in the political and legal system, otherwise the people below will not have much trust in him! Liang Weiming calmly analyzed.

When Liang Weiming finished speaking, this made Wu Zhi bitter, three months ago, ******** Song Bowen parachuted into South China City, and after taking office, he was in charge of the political and legal system, it is said that Secretary Song is a person from Yanjing, and no one knows about the others, but they can guess a few points for Song Bowen.

Song Bowen should be a child of the Yanjing Red Family, and when he goes to South China City to be a ********, he can only be regarded as gold-plated at best, if the result of this matter tonight is unacceptable, he will definitely be implicated when he is attacked.

As soon as he thought of this, Wu Zhi knew that it was very likely that he might be a substitute for the dead, but after thinking about it, Song Bowen might not be like this, after all, it was his first time in South China City, and it was impossible to chill the people below as soon as he took office!