"Damn it! You thugs! Do you think this is justice? ”

"No, we call it revenge! You're a dead bald head. ”

The thugs rained down on William's body, and the sturdy sheriff knocked down several people with a wave of his hand, but he couldn't do anything in the crowd, and after a few seconds he was knocked to the ground, and countless clubs beckoned at him, and he was going to pretend to resist heroically, but in less than a minute he was beaten to a pig's head and fainted.

The police officers present were blinded, they did not expect this group of thugs to dare to attack the door of the police station, just after the group of police officers retreated to the inside of the substation, the thugs drove a stolen car directly into the gate, knocking down the front desk and the wall.

"Hurry, hurry!! Hurry up and collect weapons! Find their safe and bring back all the useful stuff! ”

A man in a mask of death shouted at the mob with a bullhorn.

There were not many police officers at the police station at this time, and the officers who had not yet reacted were all knocked down by the thugs, knocked unconscious, tied together, and then took away all their equipment, including pistols and magazines, like hungry ghosts.

It was not enough to find several safes, the group of thugs directly grabbed several assault vehicles of the police substation, and carried the safes loaded with weapons and equipment one by one.

Before the police officers who came from all sides to support the car got out of the car, countless stones and bricks smashed the front window of the car, and just as they were about to raise their guns to fight back, the rioters rushed to the police car on motorcycles and fired fireworks into the car through the window.

The police officers in the car were burned by the fireworks, and these unprepared police officers were forced out of the car, and then there was another violent beating, and the batons smashed them screaming, which only stimulated the madness of the mob in their hearts, and even got into the police car after the beating, and drove directly back to the foreign community while they were not remotely locked.

Roar hahahahaha!

Relying on the advantage of a large number of people, the thugs actually stormed this security station close to the foreign community for a while, and the police officers who fell to the ground and whined and screamed made them feel that they were the strongest team in the world, and nothing could stop them.

The leader in the mask of death had already returned to the community in the assault car of the police station, and the community was full of burning garbage and low-quality barricades, and the appearance of the black miasma was more in line with the young people's fantasy of war.

With a wave of the leader's hand, the younger brother of his subordinates carried all kinds of 'trophies' back, and basically began to divide the spoils before they could cover the heat.

A young man who had been beaten by the patrol officer touched the pistol in his hand, and the sudden violence was actually under his control at this time, his heart was beating faster and faster, and the noisy sounds in his ears seemed to disappear at a certain moment. And after this moment, a red light that belonged to madness appeared on his body, and the young man with his pistol in high shouted:

"Daoud! Daoud! Daoud! ”

The people around him didn't seem to notice the strangeness of their companions, but instead shouted together, and the sound of the convergence was deafening, and the cheers like landslides and tsunamis were directed at the young man who had taken off the mask of death.

He was Daoud, the leader of the young people, the mastermind of this attack on the sheriff's office. He looks similar to Najette, except that he comes across as a fierce villain, with a shallow scar on the right side of his face.

However, compared to the revelry thugs, his face sank like water, and he just walked forward silently, giving various instructions to his subordinates.

"Carry this to the lobby area!"

"Burn that patrol car and throw it at the intersection to act as a barricade."

"You guys come with me, do as I say, and renovate these residential buildings in front of you, they are our frontline fortresses against the security substation."

The young people looked at Daoud and thought about continuing the rebellion that they thought was gorgeous, for them, the people of the New Town had always looked down on them, so they would make the people of the New Town understand with their fists!

Anyway, it was they who did it first, as long as no one was killed, it was natural for them to retaliate back!

The young men were mostly carried away by the rage, especially after a victory.

Some of them fell into a frenzy with guns they had never touched, put on the body armor of the Public Security Bureau and started the live broadcast, and threatened to say that they were the real members of the Public Security Bureau in front of the rewarded audience.

Some stole boxes of uniforms from racing clubs, put on racer helmets, and held a radio in their hands, saying 'call' and 'over' incessantly, recreating their childhood fantasies in their own code words. They thought they had become an army after putting on a uniform and mastering the means of communication.

And the people who have become mad are even more crazy, they no longer want to fiddle with the loot, but go directly to the strongholds of the gangs in the new city, and steal the medicine and money of the gangs.

"Daoud! Daoud! Brother! ”

The crowd shouted to Daoud again, only this time not for what he had done.

Najt, who rushed back to the community, sent a sea of people and saw his younger brother wearing body armor, a walkie-talkie pinned to his waist, and a pistol in his hand.

"What the hell are you thinking! Do you think you're going to get better if you're so Azim! ”

The two brothers hadn't spoken for a long time, and the only thing that bound them was that they both loved their brother Acim, who was more than ten years younger than them, and Najit always kept good food for him, while Daoud often went to steal pictures from the Neustadt bookstore and give them to him.

"No, brother, it's you who is stupid! Do you think the people of Xincheng would hand over those two prisoners so easily? No! The people in the security bureau are like gangsters, you don't want them to do anything practical if you don't give money! They're not going to hand over those two brutes, and it's estimated that two scapegoats will appear on TV in two days, saying that they are extremists pretending to be patrol officers, and we will never wonder which bastard beat Acim! ”

If you don't pay for it, you don't do anything...... Najette wanted to refute it, but deep down he agreed with it, because he had experienced something like this a week earlier.

And the moment he was stunned, the surrounding thugs immediately rushed up, grabbed Najt's limbs and threw him back into the house.

Just as he was about to rush out, a man grabbed him and shook his head at him.