Han Xiaoxue looked up suspiciously. In front of him, Iveco, a police officer of Yanhai rapid reaction brigade, was flashing a warning light. He flashed past the Grand Cherokee. A torrent swirled at the intersection of the two cars, and Han Xiaoxue's beautiful hair flew.
Xu Youbing pressed the glass up button on his left hand. As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, he didn't say anything, and immediately drove to the street before and after the station. Just now after calling Zhao Min, he has ordered the army to take the group of boys to the front and back streets of the station. Xu Youbing always had a bad feeling in his heart. He didn't even know what role his sudden idea would play. But there is only one belief supporting his decision, that is, they are only a group of half grown children.
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Yanbao finally recovered from her silly state. The time after her recovery was urgent. These boys were not fools. Although they were confused, they could only continue to run forward with a full stomach of doubts. Just as they turned out of the alley, a group of half-aged children were stunned. The Dongyang steel pipe in Pura's hand fell off the ground. The boys running in the front even sat on the ground with a very decadent butt. They reluctantly raised their hands and made a surrender. They were unable to resist at all.