"Don't go to the thirtieth floor, or you'll die an ugly death!"

Before Banks could ask, Chen Hang said coldly, and Banks's eyebrows suddenly twisted.

"Boy, do you know who you're talking to?"

"A fool, a man who is going to die!"

Chen Hang and Banksy looked at each other, and his gaze did not show weakness.

The confrontation between the two attracted the rest of the square, who finally noticed Banksy in sunglasses, and some fans screamed and gathered around.

Banks' bodyguards immediately went to block everyone, they circled outside, and the bodyguards surrounded Chen Hang and Banksy in the middle.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Banksy was enraged by Chen Hang, and he smashed it out with a hard punch.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Banks' punch was powerful, but in Chen Hang's eyes, Banks's attack was like a turtle's speed. Chen Hang simply tilted his head, and Banks's fist brushed past the side of Chen Hang's head.

"Good!"

The crowd of onlookers cheered loudly, Banksy's face was a little unbearable, and with another "woo", Banksy smashed out with a swing fist.

Chen Hang's hands were in his pockets, he took a step back slightly, Banksys's fist pressed against Chen Hang's chest, and Banks's punch didn't even touch Chen Hang's clothes.

"Beautiful!"

They cheered in unison again, and now Banks was really annoyed.

In the sound of "woo", Banks threw a few punches in a row, and his fists covered the entire sky like a weaving net, but Chen Hang jumped around in the fist net like a dance, and Banks still couldn't even touch Chen Hang's fur.

"Boy, if you have the ability to make a move, don't hide around there."

Banksy roared loudly, his forehead sweating slightly.

Chen Hang looked at Banksy with a smile, and he said softly, "That's what you said!" ”

There was no sound, and as soon as his eyes flickered, Banks felt a breeze coming, "pop, pop, pop" three times in a row, Chen Hang's slap on his shoulder, face, and the top of his head were slapped three times in a row, especially the slap on the top of his head, Chen Hang pulled his head down.

All the onlookers were in an uproar!

The policemen on duty here have long been around, and these policemen recognize Banksy, and it's a good thing that these guys don't care when they watch a fight in public, they gather around in uniform and make a heckle:

"Yo, is this the king of boxing? When did Banksy become Asian? ”

"Hey, you're mistaken, the one who was beaten was Banksy, and the boxing champion heard that it was black."

"Isn't it, the one who got beaten is Banks? Did our boxer smoke weed? ”

The police in New York are definitely not good birds, these guys can be stimulated as much as they want, Banks was provoked to "whoop" and screamed, and with a straight punch, Banks stabbed out hard.

Chen Hang could see it clearly, and he laughed and said, "Banksy, I've wanted to beat you for a long time." You owe me this punch. ”

Accompanied by Chen Hang's laughter, he also punched out, and he heard a "pop", and Chen Hang's fist smashed head-on with Banks's fist.

"Oh......"

Banks gasped and crouched down with his fist, he felt that his finger bones were completely shattered, and Banks sat directly on the ground and screamed.

"Ahh

With a bang, even the onlookers had their jaws dropped.

The boxing king was knocked to the ground with a punch, and this stranger only threw a punch before and after, where is this young man sacred?

Banks also didn't understand, looking at the sneer on the young man's face, he knew that the other party was coming at him on purpose, Banks was also hard, he took a few breaths, and the boxer endured the pain and stopped screaming.

"You...... Who are you? Why deliberately provoke me? ”

Chen Hang walked slowly in front of Banks, he looked at the boxing champion from a high level, Chen Hang said coldly:

"Naturally, there is a reason to beat you. Banksy, you owe a beating, and soon you'll understand why I hit you. ”

Banksy was confused, and the onlookers were also inexplicable, and they were beaten up for something that had not yet happened, but they were afraid that no one in this world would understand.

Chen Hang ignored Banksy and walked briskly out of the mansion square. As they passed by the crowd of onlookers, the men automatically moved out of the way, and thunderous applause resounded through the sky.

Rushing out of the square, Chen Hang stopped a taxi, the taxi driver is a typical New York style, after listening to Chen Hang's description, the black man with a broken mouth said with a smile:

"Oh, police headquarters, I know the command center you said is there."

The taxi pulled into the traffic, and the car was not moving fast because it was the lunch break.

Seeing that the passenger seemed anxious, the taxi driver began to talk about the habit, and heard him say with a smile:

"I said little brother, this speed is not in a hurry, the current speed is quite fast, and when it is more than one o'clock, you will find that the traffic will stop. You know, this is New York. ”

When he heard that he couldn't get there for an hour, Chen Hang suddenly became a little anxious:

"Isn't it, it's going to be slower later?"

The taxi driver smiled and said, "That's nature!" I said, this is New York. ”

With a "snap", Chen Hang opened the car door, and he ran out of the taxi directly, and the driver shouted: "Hey, you haven't paid yet!" ”

Chen Hang didn't care so much, he ran on the street at high speed, Chen Hang remembered the direction pointed out by the driver just now, the New York Police Department was about nineteen kilometers away from here.

There are also a lot of people on the sidewalk, some of them are white-collar workers who come out to rest, and there are also tourists who enjoy the street scene, these people walk leisurely, so Chen Hang's running suddenly harassed them.

Knocking over the lunch and pushing down the tourists, Mr. Chen's situation quickly attracted two policemen, who whistled and chased after him.

But how could the physical strength of the police keep up with Chen Hang, it was just a street, and the police were left far behind, and the two policemen immediately called for support.

Rushing out of the street at high speed, Chen Hang was about to regain his speed, when he felt a black shadow pass by, and a policeman who had been lurking here for a long time pounced, this policeman wrapped his arms around Chen Hang's neck, and he hung on Chen Hang's body.

Then the policeman immediately regretted it.

Who is this gangster? It's a fiery horse at all. There was a person hanging on his body, but the young man's speed was not slow at all, and his pace was raised instead.

The policeman's ears were whistling with the sound of the wind, and his body was dragged behind at high speed, and he found that he had been taken by the running "gangsters" and his body was suspended, and the policeman suddenly shuddered.

As soon as the hand was released, the policeman fell to the ground as if he were jumping out of a car. He was still very good at business, and the police rolled out along the ground, but he still had to be hit and his nose and face were swollen.

The officer got up in a rage, he turned on the call system, and the officer began to call to headquarters:

"I'm Gibson, number 9527, I've met a suspected murderer, and I'm asking for support from headquarters!"

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