Just when Wang Hao set off a big upsurge of building a good home at the old site of the Blood Cow Park, a riot occurred in Jianye City, which was only a few kilometers away from the park.

Due to the lack of blood supply for a long time, more than half of the people in Jianye City have moved to other places with their families, and most of those who remain are low-level people who have no connections, no money, and no power background.

These people have nothing, just a life, a worthless life.

When people find that their lives are worthless, they dare to fight hard.

More than 100,000 people at the bottom gathered in front of the municipal axe, and at first it was a demonstration and sit-in, which was quite orderly, but it is not known who made the first move, and there was a clash with the guards guarding the municipal government.

After the guards shot and killed a few people, the scale of the conflict instantly expanded, and the anger of tens of thousands of red-eyed people who already had some secondary mutation trends was completely ignited, and they frantically rushed into the political axe building.

According to several blood dealers in the old city, there was a batch of blood provided by Zhenhai City in the Zhengaxe building.

The armed forces of the mayor Earl Zhongshan are actually not small, but a large part of them are used to maintain order around the city, and some are used to defend around the old city, so there are only a hundred or so guards left in the municipal axe.

In close proximity, the guards of more than 100 people were quickly dispersed and crushed, and the mob completely broke the municipal axe.

Having broken a fang, Count Nakayama, who was still unconscious, could not retreat, and together with the captain of his personal guard, he was hanged by the raging people in front of the municipal building, and only the chief of staff escaped.

The chief of staff dialed the office of the parliament of the southeastern state to ask for support, but received the news that the state had abandoned the city and would no longer invest its limited forces in Jianye City, and asked the chief of staff to bring back the troops scattered in the city as much as possible and make other arrangements.

As a result, in just one day, the entire Jianye City became a paradise for mobs, and a large number of residents of the old city poured out of the old city to enjoy this last carnival of life together with the people who attacked the municipal axe.

Like Jianye City, it is not the first time that it has happened after entering the new era, one after another modern cities have become "waste capitals", a large number of poor people have died, and instead, they are not highly modernized, the area is relatively small, and the population is not large, but aristocratic territories composed of high-end combat power have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain

Wang Hao didn't know what happened to his neighbors, and he was now observing the elder brother's injuries.

On the way back with the red lotus, because he had to go to Lin'an City, it was estimated that he would not be able to come back until tomorrow, so Wang Hao took advantage of the rare leisure to visit the senior brother.

The senior brother is now lying in the temporary tent renovated by the coalition headquarters, with protruding cheekbones on his face, his face is iron-blue, and his face is full of embarrassing stubble, but his breathing is steady and his heartbeat is strong, it seems that after taking the recovery fruit, the life of the senior brother has been completely saved in a short period of time.

But even with the recovery ability of the sixth order, there was still nothing he could do about the injury of the bloody handprint, and the handprint on his chest was red and dazzling.

"Is there anything you can do?" Wang Hao asked the second senior brother.

The second senior brother clasped his hands together, his face showed sadness, shook his head and sighed: "Hey, you still need to tie the bell to solve the bell, this is my uncle's unique skill, no one can solve it except my uncle." ”

"He's still in the Shaolin Temple?" Wang Hao frowned, Shaolin Temple is not easy to provoke, with his current strength, it is unrealistic for his subordinates to want to go to Shaolin Temple to shout and provoke.

The second senior brother shook his head, the sadness on his face became even stronger, and said, "He was slapped by the senior brother, and he has passed away." ”

Depend on!

Now it's a widow who dies and a son, and there's no hope.

Wang Hao thought for a while, waved his hand and said: "I still don't believe it, in the final analysis, they are all superpowers, and at most they are used in a unique way, it is difficult to kill Zhang Butcher and eat hairy pigs!" Hang your life first, as long as people live sooner or later, there is a way. ”

It seems that the recovery ability and the speed at which the blood mudra absorbs vitality are about the same, and the problem of hanging life is not big, but the recovery ability is not something that can generate vitality and nutrition out of thin air, in the final analysis, there must be external energy supplements.

In other words, eat and drink well, progress, and make up for the better!

Good food and drink, there is no place in the park, but there is absolutely no shortage of Jianye City close at hand.

It just so happened that the red lotus had not come back yet, and there was nothing to do for the time being, Wang Hao brought a few big diamond rings that looked very valuable, beckoned the two warrior monks to put on their hats, disguised as ordinary people and left the park, and went towards Jianye City.

When he entered the main urban area of Jianye City, Wang Hao felt that the situation was not good.

Jianye City, whether it is the old era or the new era, is a prosperous place, even if there are many people on the street during the day, but at this time the shops on both sides of the road have all closed, most of them are locked, occasionally there are one or two shops that open the door, there is no boss inside, the door is crooked, it doesn't look like it is actively opened, but it seems to be broken in.

The street looks depressed, there is not a single ghost, and all kinds of household garbage can be seen everywhere on the ground.

Looking in the distance, there were a few clouds of smoke rising from the city, and I don't know where the fire started.

"Be careful, something may be wrong." Wang Hao made the two warrior monks strengthen their vigilance and continued to walk towards the city center. This time, the destination is the business district in the city center, where there are several Chinese pharmacies and large supermarkets, which are full of everything from nutritional supplements to ordinary daily necessities.

Just a few steps away, a gunshot rang out at a bend in front of me, and then I saw two people staggering out of the bend, fleeing for their lives in a panic.

Before they could take a few steps, several more gunshots rang out, and the bullet passed through the back of their heads, and the two fell to the ground.

Looking at their costumes, that is, ordinary people, killing people in the new era is also punishable by death, not to mention blatantly killing people with guns on the street?

A roar of locomotive motors was heard from afar, and from the bend in front rushed out several locomotive rioters, armed with rifles, wrapped in colorful strips of cloth on their heads, wearing jackets and vests, and screaming from their mouths, and crushing them with motorcycles around the people who were still struggling on the ground.

Behind the motorcycle sat several scantily clad girls, slender and white long legs peeking out of the hot pants in an M-shape on both sides of the motorcycle, they were all wearing heavy makeup, holding various types of guns and sticks in their hands, there was no pity or fear on their faces, but because of the excitement a little distorted, their mouths screamed loudly, and they kept beating the injured on the ground.

In just a dozen seconds, the two unlucky eggs died.

The energetic drag racing gangsters who have nowhere to vent have found a new target: three people standing not far away.

Several motorcycles roared towards Wang Hao and them, and the women screamed and aimed at Wang Hao and pulled the trigger.

The bullet slashed past Wang Hao's ear, not because their marksmanship was not good, but because this kind of ordinary rifle bullet attack was simply no threat in Wang Hao's eyes, and it flashed with a slight tilt of his head.

The nearest three motorcycles were lined up in a zigzag, two side by side in front and one in the middle, which had rushed to Wang Hao, and the rampant rider on the car waved the iron hook and stick in his hand and smashed down on the top of Wang Hao's head.

Wang Hao took out the knife, and the tiger tooth slashed a semicircle in front of him.

The four people in the front two cars turned into four without saying a word, their lower bodies still maintaining the posture of the car just now, but on the motorcycle, the upper body stayed in place.

Without waiting for the people behind to react, Wang Hao's long knife slashed down from top to bottom, cutting the oncoming third car into two symmetrical halves from the middle.

It's only a second or two, there is no shouting, no screaming, and no extra evasive actions in the whole process, Wang Hao stood in place and didn't even move his feet, just crushed with strength.

There were three motorcycles left, a total of three men and two women, seeing the previous scene, they hurriedly braked suddenly, and the friction between the motorcycle tires and the ground squeaked, dragging a long trace on the ground, and then did not hesitate to turn around and restart the motorcycle to escape.

If they all let them escape, Wang Hao will be in vain.

The two warrior monks didn't need Wang Hao to speak, and their bodies shook and pounced.

"The man is killed, the woman is alive, and I will personally interrogate the world!" Wang Hao shouted.

I don't know how to do it, Wang Hao's evil fire has been extremely strong recently, and after a few years of monk career, and with infinite erections and other sharp weapons in bed, Wang Hao always feels that heroes are useless.

The monks' method of dealing with this group of thugs was very simple, one palm to drain the driver's head into the stomach, and then pick up the woman in the back of the car and return the same way.

"Shizun, catch it!" The warrior monk threw the two thug chicks in front of Wang Hao.

The two new human chicks have thick eye shadow on their faces, with contact lenses and false eyelashes, their lips are red and can drip blood, because the makeup is too thick to show their age, about twenty to thirty years old, one with long hair, the other is short blonde hair, they are dressed differently, but they all have a common feature, that is, they are vigorous, tight hot pants and denim set off their straight hip curves at a glance, and the elastic vest on the chest is about to cover the two peaks that are about to come out, The two particles on the vest are convex, as if they are deadly attracting people's attention.

There was still blood on their hands and snow-white thighs, and I don't know if it was the unlucky ghost they had beaten to death just now or the rampant rider, which added a bit of indescribable excitement.

Wang Hao felt that he was about to transform into a wolf, his eyes seemed to be sucked on their bodies, and he couldn't move away at all.

The short-haired woman was like a wild female leopard, revealing her two usual fangs, and her nails swelled as she pounced on Wang Hao.

Wang Hao kicked her down, spitting blood.

One in each hand, he grabbed the two rampaging chicks lazily by the waist, and then kicked open the roller shutter of a shop on the street and walked in.

"You stand guard for me, and I want a rod to rebuke the demons!"

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