Chapter 66: Assault

"This ......"

"What's the situation?"

Because Typhoon and Xu Yang placed the body in the center of the office, all the personnel of the police station, including the female police officer at the front desk, have moved to the second floor to work, so there is no one at the front desk now.

At this moment, hearing the noise of reporting the case at the front desk, everyone wanted to go to check, but soon remembered something and turned their eyes to Xu Yang.

Xu Yang shook his head and didn't explain, but said, "Go up, no matter what happens, don't come down." ”

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Everyone was silent for a while, then they all turned around and walked quickly to the second floor.

There are only two people left who didn't move, one is Xiaohe, the other is Taishan,

"Ayang ......"

Xiao He glanced out of the door, and then at Xu Yang, looking worried

Xu Yang smiled and touched her head: "Go ahead, little problem, it's okay." ”

Xiaohe was silent for a while, and then didn't say anything more, just nodded: "Then you be careful." ”

After saying that, he shook Xu Yang's hand vigorously, and then walked to the second floor.

"What are you doing here, let's go!"

"Don't pull me, I'm not leaving, I want to see what kind of god he pretends to do!"

"What's there to see, let's go, let's go!"

Uncle Guan and Liang Bao also ran back, grabbed Taishan, who was pale and unconvinced, and dragged him up to the second floor.

That is, shortly after everyone left, the group walked into the police station from the front desk.

A group of group members dressed in black, with a grim expression and unkind eyes.

Just now, it was they who were clamoring at the front desk to report the crime.

But now that they have entered the police station and seen Xu Yang, the "only" policeman, they are silent.

Everyone was speechless, their eyes were cold, they looked at Xu Yang for a while, and then turned to the desk in the back.

On the desk, there was a corpse, a corpse covered by a yellow cloth.

Although he didn't see his true face, this situation was enough to clarify his identity.

A middle-aged man with a short stature, a fine face, and a ponytail tied behind his head stepped forward, faced Xu Yang, and said coldly: "We want to report the case!" ”

Xu Yang glanced at him, then turned his gaze to the people behind him, looked at their hands that had already touched into his arms, and said with a chuckle: "It's up to you, I'm afraid it's not enough." ”

These words are bull-headed and horsetailed, and they can't be connected at all.

But the skinny monkey-like pony-tailed man knew what he meant very well, and said coldly: "Yes, I want to see if this is enough!" ”

Between the words, the people behind him directly pulled out their pistols from their arms, and the cold muzzles of more than ten black holes pointed at Xu Yang.

Seeing this, Xu Yang smiled: "It's not enough!" ”

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The ponytail man's expression changed, and then he ordered sharply: "Do it!" ”

"Click! Click! Click! Click! ”

As soon as the order was given, the gunmen moved, but instead of the roar of gunfire that broke the silence, it was the sound of malfunctioning machinery.

"This ......"

Seeing this, the more than ten gunmen behind the ponytail man were also stunned, and hurriedly checked the firearms in their hands.

"I said, not enough."

Xu Yang shook his head, and was not in a hurry to make a move, but only said to the ponytailed man: "Let more people come." ”

The ponytail man's eyes were cold, and he didn't respond, but just pounced like a cunning rabbit, and turned his hands into fists to attack Xu Yang's lower plate.

Xu Yang's expression remained unchanged, and his legs kicked out, like a whip and a stick, and instantly became an afterimage of the Dao, colliding with the ponytail man who flew in.

"Bang bang!"

The limbs were handed over, the fists and feet shook each other, and the fierce sound of the explosion like a rain hitting the plantain exploded.

The ponytail man is low, thin and lean, and he hits in close quarters.

As long as he is close, then he is short and dangerous, his moves are fierce, and his style is vicious, and the opponent will be broken by him if he is not guarded.

However......

Xu Yang's one leg is like a whip, like a stick, the afterimage of the rainstorm is even denser than the opponent's claws and fists, the ponytail man wants to fight close-quarters, and attacks the next plate, but he is suppressed by his single leg, stuck in a half-step distance, unable to advance an inch, and finally ......

"Smack!"

With an explosion, the figure flew out and slammed into the wall behind it, rolling down like a picture scroll, it was the ponytail man.

"Brother Chicken!"

Seeing this, a group of gunmen reacted, raised their guns and frantically pulled the trigger on Xu Yang, but there was no gunshot, as if what they were holding was not a murderous firearm, but pieces of scrap iron soaked in water.

What's going on?

Nobody knows.

Xu Yang didn't pay attention to it, patted the dust on his trouser leg, and said lightly: "Eighteen dips in clothes, but unfortunately, I didn't practice at home." ”

"Ahem, ahem!"

The ponytail man sat up, and when he heard Xu Yang's words, he suddenly coughed violently, and a little red erupted from his mouth.

But he couldn't care about it, he pressed the injury, supported his body, stood up and roared: "Grab the corpse!" ”

It's a change of strategy.

There's no way not to change.

Although he is also a martial artist of the Second Realm, he is only at the level of the Second Realm, which is much worse than Ma Tianshou, how can he be worthy of this unfathomable young policeman?

Not to mention that the other party has seen through his roots.

Eighteen drops in clothes, is a kind of short-fighting, wrestling trivial martial arts, similar to the ground boxing eight slashing knife, its essence is "near, fast, ruthless, accurate" four words, if you can't get close, then this kung fu and waste is no different.

But how close he is, the other party has already seen through his martial arts path, move play, whether it is strength and speed, or move skills, he has been comprehensively crushed by the other party, one leg single, half a step limit, is the moat he can't cross.

How does this work?

Can't fight at all!

Therefore, we can only change our strategy, rush to the top and rob the corpse.

Although he knew that the person in front of him was not easy to provoke, the horse-tailed man's order and the gunmen still did not dare to disobey, so they could only contain some of them head-on and rush towards Xu Yang, and some of them went around the rear to snatch the corpse.

However......

"Bang bang!"

Xu Yang spun up, flipped his feet and swept out, directly sweeping more than a dozen gunmen who rushed from all directions to the ground, and then his right hand was propped up on the desk, and he borrowed his strength again, turned over, and smashed his foot like a heavy axe, smashing heavily into the horsetail man who touched the corpse.

The ponytail man didn't expect that more than a dozen subordinates had bought him this little time, looking at the corpse close at hand in front of him, as well as Xu Yang's surging heavy feet, he gave up grabbing the corpse very wisely, crossed his arms in front of him, and protected the key point of the faΓ§ade.

However......

"Bang!!"

With a loud bang, the figure flew out and crashed into the desk behind it like a cannonball, directly shattering the desk and chair.

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On the second floor, everyone held guns and crouched in the corner, staring at the entrance of the corridor, listening to the sound downstairs, their eyes full of nervousness and unease.

"Someone really attacked the police station!"

"Ah Yang is okay alone, right?"

"The world is getting more and more dangerous."

"Last month, a group of people got arms, and this month a group of people hit the police station."

"I finally understand why those bastards allowed all of us to have guns!"

"Amitabha, immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, God bless, Brother Yang must resist it!"

"What are you afraid of, there is no gunshot, it means that the other party has no weapons, everyone rushes down with me......"

"Taishan, shut up, Liang Bao pulls him!"

Listening to the sound below, everyone's reactions were different, and Taishan was about to rush downstairs, but was stopped by Uncle Guan and Liang Bao.

In this way, after a while, the downstairs suddenly fell silent, and there was no more ping-pong fighting, only a ......

"Alright, come down."