(Thanks to Gensokyo and other students for their tips)

The three of them quickly got into the car, and the duckbill boy lay in the back seat, looking at the wheeled armored vehicle chasing outside, and immediately controlled his drone.

The skeletal sports car ramprates through the neighborhood while a dramatic scene occurs.

When the black youths squatting on the street heard the sound of police cars and guns, they immediately ran around in fright, only to see some people taking out mobile phones from their pockets and shooting at passing military police.

This can't help but remind Lin Yifan of a prank, driving a car and using a horn to imitate the sound of gunfire to scare the youth of the black community, and the ending is high-energy, and some gang members actually took out pistols to fight back against the simulated gunshots.

Seeing those chaotic black youths, who actually thought that the police were coming to encircle and suppress them, Lin Yifan suddenly had an idea: "By the way, who is that, Charlotte, do you have a mobile phone?" ”

"Yes, give!"

Charlotte, who was controlling the drone, threw her phone over.

Picking up the phone, Elsa dialed Black's number.

At this time, Xiao Hei, who had become a eunuch, looked at the bloody crotch with empty eyes, suddenly received a phone call, and numbly picked up the mobile phone: "Hey, boss? ”

"Let your men create chaos."

A royal blue light flashed in the godless little black eyes: "Okay." ”

After dropping the phone, Lin Yifan sped up and rushed towards the barricade in front of him!

The horns on several armored cars kept advising Lin Yifan, but he saw that the skeleton sports car still didn't stop, and drove straight up to the two armored cars and continued to run!

Obviously, these National Guards are when the skeleton horses are ordinary sports cars, waiting to be crashed past. Only then did I realize that the car was not ordinary.

Hurry up and report: "Sir." They broke through our armored blockade! ”

Lin Yifan's sports car continued to rampage through the block. The several armored vehicles that followed behind found that they could not force Lin Yifan to stop roaring, so they had to activate their machine guns and start bombarding.

There was a vibration in the car, and it felt like smashing the car with a boulder, and the whole car kept shaking.

Aisha next to her looked confused, looked at Lin Yifan and asked, "For... Why are we wanted? ”

"Don't think too much, someone is just framing me." Hold Aisha comfortingly.

At this time, the duckbill hat kid in the back of the car was shocked and his head was dizzy, and he scolded: "These scumbags." Eat me and hang it! ”

Putting down the control box suddenly, Charlotte, with an angry face, controlled the home-made missiles that had been placed in advance.

At this moment, in the distance of the hospital building, two missiles roared into the air and flew rapidly towards the black community.

Lin Yifan glanced sideways, and two rapidly flying missiles fell from the sky and plunged directly into the asphalt road.

When the pursuing armored car drove over.

Rumble!

One of them exploded under the armored car, and the entire armored car was blown over, the flames soared into the sky, and the turret was pushed directly into the air at a height of more than ten meters. Only a flaming hull was left on the ground.

Charlotte clenched her fists excitedly: "yes, the ammunition rack is dead!" Take two away! ”

And right in front of the road. A large number of guards gathered on the road, waiting for Lin Yifan to throw himself into the net.

Just as they were about to wait for Lin Yifan to come and send it, there was a sudden protest, shouting a neat and rhythmic slogan: "Policeman, he's a ~ murderer." Policeman, he's a ~ murderer! ”

A large number of black youths suddenly appeared in the black community holding signs with protest slogans painted on makeshift white paper.

I don't know if it was the witty teenager who contacted the reporter, and a large number of reporters who smelled the fishy smell flocked to the camera, picked up the camera and clicked and kept shooting.

"What's going on......" the National Guard looked at each other, they had received an order to intercept, and had not heard of dealing with the protesters.

And Lin Yifan was far away, and there was a group of black young people who responded to him, and they reported to Lin Yifan. After Lin Yifan passed, they quickly blocked the road with several large trucks and hung up slogans.

This group of guys is simply veterans, pretending to be so similar, pretending to be victims, and began to vent bitterness to reporters that the National Guard suppressed their peaceful demonstrations.

Lin Yifan parked the car on the side of the road, and he couldn't pass in front of him, but he should be able to get rid of those policemen by passing through the alley and then changing cars.

And in front, a large group of little black brothers held signs, threw stones at those National Guards, and shouted: "Get out, get out!" You have no right to trample on our homeland! ”

Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the National Guards, who were forced back by the "demonstrators", and they had to wait for new instructions in front of the buzzing reporters and a large number of cameras.

Seeing that the crowd of demonstrators gathered more and more, many black people in the community also came to join in the fun, throwing stones into the National Guard purely out of vent, but as the number of people grew, the emotions became more and more excited.

In the end, as if a black man had been killed, the crowd was furious, shouting slogans and shouting: "Racist." ”

At the same time, there were a few Chinese guys who were mixed in the crowd to join in the fun, holding signs for fun, relying on the fact that they couldn't understand Mandarin, and scolded: "Go on, little blacks! ”

"Come on, kill the white-skinned pig!"

Lin Yifan, who got out of the car, had quietly blended into the crowd, and seeing how vigorously they shouted, he couldn't help but lean over and ask in Chinese: "Dude, what are you shouting?" ”

"What else can you shout, some reporters paid us to come here to protest and demonstrate, fifty dollars an hour, just hold up a sign, shout anything, whatever you want."

The Chinese guy winked at Lin Yifan, threw a sign to Lin Yifan, and continued to shout: "Come on, do it!" Don't miss it when you pass by, it's all two hundred yuan! Cut cakes, buy as much as you want, don't pay if it's not delicious! ”

Looking at this group of people from all over the world, white, black, yellow and red-skinned, Lin Yifan was suddenly drunk.

I didn't expect Xiao Hei to find someone to block the road, but some reporters spontaneously organized a group of people to come in order to make a big news, which is the so-called hype.

But even better, the expected police and bandit battle didn't happen, but there were so many funny jokes, it was just drunk.

From the beginning, it was a farce demonstration, but when the crowd gathered more and more, it became really serious, and the child of the three mothers of the neighbor of the "deceased" was invited to come and speak in front of reporters.

In the end, the situation became more and more out of control, and the throwing of stones was replaced by the throwing of Molotov cocktails, and the so-called protesters began to behave indiscriminately, throwing Molotov cocktails as if they were in a water fight, and many of them were minors, relying on the lawlessness of the juvenile protection law.

These usually unknown and evil sides were shown in front of Lin Yifan.

For some professional protesters, they are accustomed to protesting as a job.

At this time, after the escalation of the situation, the National Guard began to sit still.

"Tear gas, run!"

Tear gas began to be fired from the opposite side, and all of a sudden the protesting crowd began to crowd and scatter screaming, and some children were laughing as they ran, completely unserious. (To be continued......)