Chapter 265

In the world, either the east wind prevails over the west wind, or the west wind prevails over the east wind. This has always been the case. When these police cars stopped one after another, there were about 20 policemen jumping down. Without the leader giving the order, the two sides immediately confronted each other, and the flashing police lights were reflected on everyone's faces.

"Dad!" Pang Dong didn't know when he had touched the door. Then he ran out of the door like a runaway wild dog.

Li Guodong followed and looked at Suk. It was not natural, but he went to the side full of police and approached the organization.

Sun song lit a cigarette in his hand and said that he was not nervous. It was a fake. He stared at the human wall set up by the opposite police and looked at Suk. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Li Feifei stood beside Suk and nervously pulled his right arm, while Zhou Yuhui stood on his left side and also pulled his arm, holding Suk in the middle.

Little Lori McMug, who is prone to violence and is afraid that the world will not be in chaos, has no stage fright at all. Her eyes are shining. She will look here and there, and she is very excited.

The police don't have guns in their hands. I'm joking. Since the separation of guns and bullets, you have to take the guns and sign five or six signatures from the leaders. With this skill, Suk has already run away with people. There's no way. One person has a baton in his hand.

When the black reaches the extreme, it becomes white, and when the white reaches the extreme, it becomes black. When the two sides face each other, the atmosphere immediately solidifies like mud in a swamp. Cars and pedestrians on the street flee from this land of right and wrong one after another, and hide to one side to look lively.

Pang Dong had a runny nose and a tearful face. After a while, his two cheeks were all up high, and he told a middle-aged man about his tragic experience.

Suk looked at the surrounded policemen and laughed at the two girls around him. Then he pulled out his hand: "Sun song, come here!"

"Boss!" Sun song is ready to listen to the instruction.

"Dare you beat the police?" Suk didn't twist, but he was staring at Pang Dong, who was complaining to his father. The boy was impassioned, gossiping and gesticulating.

"Eh!" After hearing this, sun song was a little stunned. He didn't expect that Suk would ask, but he immediately said: "dare!"

Of the 30 or so people sun song brought with him, 16 or 7 were his own iron brothers. He dared to slash people with a single word, and the remaining 10 were just making up the number. It was OK to fight with the wind. If they were serious, you don't have to think about what they would do.

Pang Xinhai, 47, director of the Political Department of Weihai Public Security Bureau, deputy department level cadre and member of the Party committee of Weihai Public Security Bureau, now his eyes have turned red. Within sight, the hall of the gold cabinet KTV is in a mess. What used to be decorated like a palace is now a wreck.

His son, who had been fairly good-looking, was now swollen into a pig's head. He couldn't speak clearly. He even cried and scolded, and his anger was growing.

"Cry! Cry! Go away and cry! Arrest them all He yelled at Pang Dong, put his foot on Pang Dong's thigh, turned his head and waved his hands at the policemen behind him.

"Director Pang! Director Pang Li Guodong grabs Pang Xinhai's hand and quickly tells Suk the details again. He points out that there is a relationship between sun Yao and him. However, Pang Xinhai, who is in a rage, can't hear it. The loss of the gold cabinet alone seems to be more than 100000, and he has beaten his own baby.

"I don't care who sun Yao is. I'm a law enforcement official! Give me all of them Pang Xin's muscles on the sea were twisted and panting. With these words, the uniformed police immediately swarmed up behind him.

Strictly speaking, most of these policemen are recently recruited patrolmen, all of them are young and good guys. Facing this kind of scene, they are even more enthusiastic. Now is the time to witness their prowess.

It seems that the fuse has been ignited all of a sudden, and the two groups of people are like a torrent of collision. Pang Xinhai didn't expect that the other side would dare to do it. It's unscientific. It's reasonable to say that it's not time for the positive characters to appear on the stage now, but should the counterparties be arrested one after another?

Suk stood at the end of the crowd, his face was full of smile and his brain was running at full speed. Should he be illegal now? Some regret their impulses, look on coldly, things step by step some beyond their expectations.

"Call fat Zhang?" Suk hesitated in his heart. After a while, sun song's men had a tendency to be defeated. The younger brothers on the outside were more and more counselled in the Vietnam War.

"Come with me first!" Seeing that he was not safe, Suk took Li Feifei's hand and yelled at Zhou Yuhui and Mai Miao. When he reached the door of the Golden Cabinet, he didn't see where he was hiding. Instead, he rushed into the chaotic battle group.

Pang Xinhai has a plan in his mind and is sure to win. As long as his patrol army comes out, those local people can only run away with their tails in their hands. But this matter is far from easy to solve. His losses must be compensated. All these people should be taken back. I think their bail money should be able to calm him down!Suddenly, the crowd seems to become more and more confused, like a drop of water fell into the boiling oil pan, suddenly turned into a rough sea, it seems that in a twinkling of an eye, these patrol boys brought by themselves were beaten back one after another.

Suk doesn't care about the consequences now. He was almost schemed in the box. He had to be happy. First, Jeet kune do. Later, there was no routine at all. However, with the blessing of the system reward, no matter the strength, speed or reaction ability, it was not the same as before.

I don't know where I robbed a baton. It's about half a meter long and heavy. When I held it in my hand, I realized that it was a three section telescopic structure, made of stainless steel. When I waved it, the police in front of me threw one by one to one side and slowly opened a passage for Suk.

As the saying goes, swordsmen have no eyes. Now that they are in a group, there may not be any bleeding. After a while, Suk's T-shirt is covered with blood. Fortunately, the wool is on the sheep, and he has nothing to do with it. On the contrary, he is more and more excited. A baton appears and disappears. With Suk's participation, the whole scene is suddenly reversed.

"Who the hell is this man?" Pang Xinhai, surprised and angry, points to the figures in the crowd and looks at Li Guodong.