"Bang" sounded, he saw with his own eyes that the falling mobile phone fell to pieces, he really didn't dare to imagine what it would be like if this man really let go and fell by himself!

"Pull me up, please pull me up!!" The voyeur man was really frightened by the madman in front of him, and shouted in horror.

"Then do you mean it or not?" Chen Ling asked coldly, as for the few guns behind him, he didn't pay attention to it at all, the current Gu Daguan was no longer the Wuxia Ameng of the past, a few broken guns, he really didn't care about it, not to mention that he ate Fan Yun and the others to death, and they didn't dare to shoot.

"I said it, I said it, I said everything, pull me up, pull me up!" the voyeur man cried and shouted.

"Hmph!" Chen Ling snorted coldly and lifted him up and threw him on the balcony.

The voyeur man was scared so much that he had half his life left, Fan Yun and the others were not scared half to death, if Chen Lingzhen threw people down, they didn't know what to do, after all, human life is at stake!

At this time, Chen Ling didn't have to leave, because there were several police cars with flashing police lights downstairs, and the chaotic footsteps had already sounded at the stairs.

After a while, a middle-aged police officer led a large group of men and horses to rush in majestically.

"What are you doing, what are you doing?" the leading officer shouted first.

When the voyeur man saw this, his eyes lit up, and he shouted like a beaten child seeing his father, "Uncle cousin, save me, save me, they beat me and throw me downstairs!"

"Hmm, who are you?" the officer asked, confused.

"Uncle Cousin, it's me, your cousin slug Xia Jian!" Xia Jian said with a sad face.

Sluggs are still cheap? The audience almost couldn't help laughing.

The police officer took a closer look, and saw that the person who was beaten to the point that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and even his glasses were shattered, wasn't it his cousin?

"Uncle, it's him, it's him, it's him, it's him who hit me!" Xia Jian pointed at Chen Ling, but when he came into contact with Chen Ling's grim eyes, he trembled and retracted his hand.

"You?" the cousin officer immediately glared at Chen Ling, "Why are you beating him?"

"He secretly filmed me!" Chen Ling snorted coldly.

The cousin officer was stunned, and then turned to Xia Jian: "Why are you secretly filming him?"

"Porphyry!" made a soft sound, and a serious person like Fan Yun was also amused by this idiot-like question.

Xia Jian was a little embarrassed on his face, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Cousin, have you forgotten, don't you remember that I didn't set up a private detective agency?"

"Oh, I remember, I specialize in secretly filming other people's second milk, you mentioned it!" The two hundred and fifty-like cousin officer nodded, at this time his deputy really couldn't look at it, attached it and whispered a few words in his ear, this cousin officer came to his senses and said with a solemn expression: "No matter who is right and wrong, give me all back to the bureau!"

When the policemen standing behind their cousin heard this, they immediately rushed up to arrest him.

Chen Ling couldn't help frowning when he saw this, it seemed that he was going to call Chu Hanzhong or Chu Hanliang again, but when he was about to take out his mobile phone, Fan Yun stepped forward and stopped those policemen and said, "Slow, this matter is not your business!"

"Hmm, we are the people's police, who is in charge of such a thing?" The cousin officer was angry and shouted at his subordinates: "Ignore her, handcuff all back!"

"Brush, brush!" A few soft sounds, Fan Yun's subordinates who had already put away their guns took out their guns again and pointed at the police. He said, "Yo ho, you still dare to hide guns privately, it's really lawless!!" The cousin officer shouted vigorously, but his body flashed back vigorously, obviously, this stunned person was still very afraid of death.

As soon as the policemen saw them pull out their guns, they all pulled out their guns and confronted them.

Seeing that the scene was a little stiff, Fan Yun had to show his identity, took out his ID and opened it in front of them, "I am Major Fan Yun of the Special Protection Group of the Special Service Brigade, this matter involves the military, and it is not under your local control, you should quickly evacuate the people!"

"Huh?" The cousin officer was stunned for a moment, his hand trembled a little and took the document and looked at it carefully, and then threw it to the side, "MB, you want to fool me with a fake certificate made of dozens of dollars, there is no door, quickly put down the gun, and go back with us honestly! Hmph, you people, I haven't seen a thousand in the middle of the year, and there are eight hundred, so be honest with me!"

Fan Yun looked at his ID card that was thrown into the corner, his anger was not a little bit, and when he met such a 205 police officer, it was really funny.

At this time, the siren sounded downstairs again, and the cousin's deputy's face was happy, and he said, "Our superior reinforcements have arrived!"

Fan Yun had no choice but to glance at one of his subordinates, who understood and quickly took out the phone and dialed it.

After a while, there was another chaotic sound of footsteps at the staircase, and then a group of heavily armed policemen rushed up.

The first officer, who was in a straight uniform, with a dignified face, and a flower on his shoulder that was more than his cousin's, stepped forward and asked, "Ma Jishen, what's going on?"

Until this moment, everyone knew that this cousin police officer whose words and deeds made people laugh and cry was called Ma Jishen!

"Brigade Zhong, they hurt people for no reason, they secretly hid firearms, and they also pretended to be officers!"

When the Zhong Brigade heard this, they immediately shouted at Fan Yun and the others: "Who are you? Hurry up and put down the gun for me!"

Fan Yun had already seen the barbarism and unreasonableness in the place, so he didn't even bother to explain at this time, he just snorted coldly and didn't answer, let alone put down the gun.

Seeing this, the Zhong Brigade couldn't help but have some difficulties, although their side was fully armed, but the other party also had several guns, although the door was more than ten meters away from the balcony, but if they really wanted to fight, it would really be a lose-lose, not to mention that there were two people on the other side who couldn't tell whether they were hostages or accomplices?

The scene was tense and temporarily frozen.

However, this situation did not last long, and it was only about twenty minutes, and several military vehicles drove rapidly on the streets of Balan Street, and almost everyone standing on the sixth floor could see it.

The military vehicle led by is an army green Humvee, followed by two off-road military Land Rovers, and then three military trucks, carrying majestic soldiers with live ammunition and steel helmets on their heads!

As soon as the mighty procession of military vehicles reached the downstairs, a young officer who got out of the Humvee stretched out his hand, and the heavily armed soldiers brushed the building to a solid one, and then the young officer led a large group of men and horses to rush up.

When he reached the door, the officer shouted, "Get out of the way!"

The anti-riot police led by Brigade Zhong didn't even dare to let out a fart, so they all pulled aside and dodged.

The young officer walked straight to Fan Yun, and when he arrived in front of him, he saluted with a standard military salute, "Major Fan, please instruct!!"