The hall of the public security bureau is the office of ordinary police, these days due to the slashing incident at the railway station, most of the police have gone out, there are only a few policemen on duty in the hall, suddenly there is a loud bang, a wall in the direction of the interrogation room collapsed, a black shadow fell to the center of the hall, startling several policemen on duty.

Before they could get past to take a look, they saw a man covered in blood come out of the interrogation room with the collapsed walls, and the building shook with each step.

"Stop, raise your hands!" a voice shouted, and Zu Hao's figure appeared around the corner, the pistol in his hand pointed at Zhang Lin, who had turned into a bloody man.

Zhang Lin turned a deaf ear and continued to walk towards Luo Zhuo, who had fallen in the ruins, step by step.

"Bang bang-" Zu Hao shot very decisively.

Zhang Lin stretched out his hand in Zu Hao's direction, clenched his fist, and when he released it again, two bullets fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Zu Hao's eyes were about to pop out, and he took the bullet with his bare hands, what kind of monster is this!

"Everyone go out!" Luo Zhuo's voice came, and he was seen standing up from the rubble, his face was a little pale, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were bright.

Zu Hao heard Luo Zhuo's words, and loudly beckoned everyone on this floor to withdraw, now this situation is no longer something that a few of them can interfere with, it is a monster that can catch bullets with bare hands!

All the policemen quickly ran out, and Zu Hao stopped at the staircase, holding a gun and nervously looking at the exit of the hall.

Luo Zhuo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Zhang Lin who came over step by step, and said, "I have a lot of strength, but I don't know how many times you can attack?"

"It's enough to kill you!" Zhang Lin snorted, and with a forward lunge, he instantly narrowed the distance with Luo Zhuo, and punched out again.

Luo Zhuo took half a step back, crossed his arms in front of him, and with a bang, an invisible shock wave blew the things around him, and Luo Zhuo did not retreat a single step.

The two were stalemate for a moment, Luo Zhuo used force in his waist, kicked his feet up, and kicked Zhang Lin back a few steps at once, and when he didn't stand firm, Luo Zhuo turned into a black shadow and pounced.

Zu Hao only heard the sound of ping-pong in the hall, the building kept shaking like an earthquake, the people from the Public Security Bureau had already run out, only a few brave ones were guarding the exit with guns with Zu Hao, Zheng Xuan and a few deputy directors were rushing back from outside, they happened to deal with the matter at the train station today, and the SWAT team had also been notified, and they had not arrived for the time being, so Zu Hao had no choice but to hope that Luo Zhuo would win.

"Whoa-" The sound of glass breaking sounded, and two figures rushed out of the window more than ten meters high, and the people were still fighting in the air, and the punch and kick made the hearts of those who watched tremble.

But in a few seconds, the two fell heavily to the ground, smashed a big hole on the concrete floor, and the two rolled over and fought again.

All the policemen were holding guns, but they couldn't shoot because the two men were so entangled that it was too easy to accidentally injure them.

Fortunately, the place where the two fought was in the compound of the Public Security Bureau, although the destructive power was amazing, and several police cars were smashed into scrap metal, but they were finally not seen by ordinary people, so as not to cause social disturbances.

It didn't take long for Zheng Xuan and the others to arrive with the SWAT team, they quickly imposed martial law, and they all felt very tricky when they saw the scene of the two fighting, especially when they heard Zheng Xuan say that the man could take the bullet with his bare hands.

Maybe the random guns will have an effect, but Luo Zhuo is also there, Zheng Xuan didn't dare to give this order, so he could only let people surround the scene, ready to support Luo Zhuo at any time.

"I didn't expect there to be such a master as you here, your skills are greatly beyond my expectations. Zhang Lin said a little breathlessly, "I'll give you a chance, surrender to me, I will spare you from dying!"

"Hmph, you said this a little earlier!" Luo Zhuo snorted coldly, although his muscles were already sore, his fists were still steady.

"You have to understand that this is just a doppelganger of mine, and if my body is here, you won't be able to take a single move. Zhang Lin said that a normal person would have died a long time ago if he bled like him, but he could still talk and fight.

Luo Zhuo stopped answering, and the offensive became more intense.

Just when they were fighting, in a place of golden splendor, a handsome man who was almost evil was drinking red wine, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, pressed the head of a woman in his crotch to make her stop moving, and chuckled in his mouth: "There is actually a trace of the soul that has been activated, consciously, Dongfang-"

He straightened his waist, and he laughed when he heard the moaning of the woman under his crotch.

The compound of the police station is already in shambles, Luo Zhuo has the upper hand, Zhang Lin's body is weak after all, it is difficult to support such an overdraft, although Luo Zhuo is not lightly injured, but his body has been tempered by Zixiao Tempering, and his staying power is much stronger than Zhang Lin.

"Remember not to do evil in the next life!" Luo Zhuo shouted, his arms shook, and a layer of light appeared on the surface of his fist, which rushed to Zhang Lin's chest like a bamboo, and punched him out of the air.

Zhang Lin's flesh-and-blood body flew more than ten meters in the air, slammed to the ground, and struggled to get up half-kneel, there was no anger on his face, the look in his eyes was very strange, he looked at Luo Zhuo deeply, and said, "Very good, I remember you!"

After saying that, he turned his head and ran!

Zhang Lin was punched by Luo Zhuo and flew out more than ten meters, a distance of more than ten meters is nothing to Luo Zhuo, but Zhang Lin's speed is not inferior to him, and it is almost impossible for Luo Zhuo to catch up with him at a distance of more than ten meters.

"Bang-" The gunshots rang out, and the sniper in the distance fired, Luo Zhuo frowned, and sure enough, he saw Zhang Lin grabbing and throwing it casually, and his speed did not slow down at all and continued to run forward.

A few hundred meters away, a sniper's eyebrows suddenly had a red dot, and then his body fell to the side, and his eyes were full of disbelief, he couldn't believe that someone could catch a sniper bullet with his hand and throw it out with his hand hundreds of meters away to kill people.

Seeing that Zhang Lin was about to rush out of the compound of the Public Security Bureau, Luo Zhuo's expression froze, and the sword finger of his right hand drew a circle, and a white light between them cut through the sky, as if a meteor passed through the sky, and the strong light made the surrounding policemen feel that their eyes hurt, and all the people subconsciously closed their eyes, and a few seconds later, when they opened their eyes again, they happened to see a headless corpse crashing to the ground. All the policemen opened their mouths in astonishment and looked at the detached body.

Luo Zhuo's eyes did not look at Zhang Lin's corpse, but looked in front of Zhang Lin, there were a few fragments, as if a sword was broken into several pieces, he shook his head slightly, he was not very satisfied with his results, Zhang Lin finally forced him out of the hole card.

After recovering to the foundation building period, Luo Zhuo can barely use the sword technique, but his natal true sword has been destroyed in the Heavenly Tribulation, and the swords in the storage space have also been damaged, and he has no sword for cultivation, and now this sword is bought by him online, and it was originally intended to be used to practice some swordsmanship to move his muscles and bones, so as not to practice boxing too boring, but he didn't expect to use it here. Although this sword is said to be a hundred calcined steel, it can't withstand the power of the swordsmanship, even if it cuts off Zhang Lin's head, the sword also turns into pieces.

Luo Zhuo's body shook, fortunately, Zu Hao, who had just run over, helped him not to fall, he was already injured in a big battle, and finally he tried his best to perform the sword technique, which made him a little out of strength, after all, his cultivation was still too low, the sword technique originally required at least Yuan Ying cultivation to be able to perform, if he was not once such a master, it would be impossible to perform it in this realm.

That Zhang Lin also didn't expect Luo Zhuo to have such a killer feature, otherwise he might really have escaped, after being controlled by that mysterious person, Zhang Lin's speed was not slower than Luo Zhuo.

When Luo Zhuo's sword light cut off Zhang Lin's neck and crushed the soul in Zhang Lin's body, the mysterious man who was enjoying the beauty service somewhere snorted, his originally somewhat worried eyes suddenly lit up and frightened, the corners of his mouth raised, and he muttered: "It can actually destroy a trace of my soul, interesting, poor country, let's say so, there are even masters, it's good, it's not too boring." He picked up the beautiful woman and snorted, and the tulle fell to the ground.