"Kill! Kill that traitor! ”

I'm not a traitor, I just want to put an end to this farce.

The thug's baton smashed on the shoulder of the doppelganger, but the baton was taken away by the joint technique in the next second, and the bridge of the nose was suddenly broken.

Surrounded by the mob, Najat controlled the clone to keep moving, and listened to the roar like thunder with an unchanging face.

A swinging hammer slammed into the shield, and the clone took the blow expressionlessly, but it was still because of the violent blow that caused the body to lean back, and the clone behind him supported his back, and the distance between the clones was less than ten centimeters, but there was no accident of stepping on his own heel.

"Najt! Have you ever seen an army like ours on the battlefield! ”

One of the characteristics of the army is discipline, and one of the characteristics of the rabble is disorganization.

A doppelganger stood in front of Najt, and the bullets from the pavement smashed it into a sieve, and when the gunfire stopped, Najat rushed at the gunmen, and the confinement made him bend the barrel of the gun directly, and at the same time punched the thug who was trying to take out the spare weapon.

In this small street, both roars and screams are emanating from the mob, and Najette is silently acting as an efficient orthopedic surgeon, breaking off the arms of fools who think they are the owners of the new city.

"Veteran? A fart veteran, you can't even protect your family, what kind of veteran are you!? ”

Yes, I can't even protect my family, but when did you think that veterans are good at killing enemies, or are they good at protecting?

The dwarf dodged a long knife, and Najette punched the thug in the crotch of his pants, taking the long knife the moment he let go, blocking the flying daggers.

The doppelganger withstood the pressure on his wings and back, so he just had to keep moving.

Constantly moving, constantly moving, constantly running, informing the various outposts of the information of the dead battle pile, clearly recording the deployment of the broken defensive line, treating his colleagues as cold numbers, he only needs to inform the commander of the most truthful and objective battle report.

But sometimes he will encounter some lonely people, or avoid the defense line, and at that time he will have to fight these fish alone.

Countless births and deaths made him crave the existence of his companions, but he didn't see a companion at the end of his service, but after becoming a confiner, he had so many reliable companions.

A five-star companion who doesn't feel pain, doesn't complain, and doesn't get tired and weak.

"Damn it! Why just can't hit him! ”

"Like a loach, don't run away if you have a kind! Stand and fight me! ”

"Surround him! What the hell are the people in front of you doing! Turn over there! ”

The mob group is like a bloated giant, and Najat is the challenger who keeps giving him pedicures and keeps rolling.

The giants were constantly accumulating wounds, and the challengers were constantly pedicures, and soon they were lying on the ground, and there were more and more thugs covering their wounds.

Gradually———— it was exactly the same as Kyle's side, and no thug dared to go on it anymore.

"What's wrong? Have you finally been woken up? Or is it just that you are simply afraid, and after two or two bottles of beer, you will want to riot again? ”

Looking at this group of thugs who bully the weak and fear the hard, Najat finally spoke. It's just that no one dares to answer his words at all, for fear that he will rush up again and break the arm of the guy who dares to talk more.

Najette's face was expressionless, but he couldn't hide the anger in his eyes. He looked around and saw Kyle, carrying Daoud, appear on the periphery of the mob.

"You ......"

"It's over, the backbone of this group of guys has been broken by us, it's time to get out of here, the Sheriff's Bureau will definitely launch a new attack in the early morning, in order to get back to the field, they will definitely kill this time. But as long as we hand over the mastermind, this will not happen. ”

In order to prevent Najat from going berserk again, Kyle directly threw Daoud into his hand, feeling his brother's slightly rapid breathing, Najette finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After he finally calmed down a bit, the thug who had always seemed to be in a state of baring his teeth and claws was now like a yellow dog with a low brow.

Holding his brother, Najat didn't immediately respond to Kyle's words, but just looked at the horizon in the distance, where a glimmer of light seemed to be escaping.

"Mr. Wayne, are you really...... Are you really a touring band? ”

"It depends on what you think, after all, things have evolved to this point, and it really has nothing to do with me, so you can treat us as a band that is just here to hone in on the technology."

Najat was stunned for a moment when he heard this answer, and then nodded with a wry smile.

Kyle spends most of his time just singing in the community, and helping them gentiles take care of their children, so to speak, 'all good things are done', and if they are to be doubted, then who will want to help them in the future.

"So what? What's your reply? It may be cruel to say this, but Daoud must step up and take responsibility for the end of the matter, or he will become a wanted man on the run. ”

"What if I don't want him to turn himself in? If he had been sent to the Syndicate, he wouldn't have to be arrested. ”

Kyle wasn't surprised by this, as it was his own brother who was to be punished, and it was only natural for him to have the idea of helping him escape. And it's not about Kyle, either.

"Then you'd better move quickly, and you'll have to convince the sheriffs that the riot is over."

"What! You...... Aren't you going to stop me? ”

"I don't plan to, after all, the agency responsible for arresting the mastermind of this riot is the Public Security Bureau, and it has nothing to do with me."

With that, Kyle clapped his hands and sat down with the confinement, with no intention of stopping them from escaping.

"You really ————"

"Really, if you want to leave, you can go, it's not me who will stop you, my mission is over."

Kyle was tasked with stopping Najt's rampage from the Ninth Agency, and now it's clear that he's calmed down and that it doesn't matter what decision Kyle makes.

But Najette also understood what Kyle meant, they wouldn't stop them, but there were other people who would.

"Alas...... Mr. Wayne, would you like to give me one last hand? ”

"Help you escape?"

"No, help us end this farce."

The helicopter in the sky landed on top of a building not far away, and the agents of the Ninth Agency had surrounded it.

"Very well, let's go."