"You beasts!"

His men were killed and Willan ran away. This little policeman just came to work under him. He was only 19 years old! These bastards killed him so cruelly!

"I fought with you!"

Willang struggled hysterically, but Qishan stepped on his head and his hands were tied. He couldn't stand up at all.

"It's fucking dishonest." he added some strength at the foot of Qishan, sneered and ordered his men, "fight me, fight to death, and I'll be responsible for my life."

With that, Qishan raised his feet and took a few steps back. More than a dozen people immediately surrounded him and punched and kicked willang, and even hit him with the butt of a gun. At first, willang was still struggling to dodge, but after a while, the whole person was beaten into a blood gourd and lay motionless on the ground.

"Willan!!"

Watching Willan dying from being beaten, Simon wanted to go up and save people, but he was held down by several soldiers. He couldn't get up at all, so he had to turn his angry eyes to get up, "stop! Do you want to kill him!"

"You can't protect yourself. You still have the mood to care about others."

Qishan looked at Simon like an idiot. His tone was full of biting murders. "Don't worry, it's your turn soon."

"You..."

Simon's teeth rattled. He could hear that the Sushan family obviously wanted to kill people this time. Thinking of this, Simon suddenly felt a little sad. He thought he could get justice for his parents this time, but he didn't expect his hope to be dashed so quickly.

He was unwilling, clenched his teeth and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "the Sushan family don't think it's okay to kill me. Even if I die, I won't let them go!"

"Don't talk nonsense. Blame yourself for your incompetence."

Qishan showed a sneer of disdain, then looked at Wei Lang who had been beaten and fainted, waved his hand, "well, don't fight, don't let him die here."

After the subordinates retreated one after another, Qishan shouted at the inside: "people inside, get those two guys out for me."

After a while, a dozen people came out with qikong and the fat driver.

At this time, the fat driver had been scared and fainted. Qikong stared at Qishan expressionless, unable to see what he was thinking.

"Look at nmlgb!"

Qishan was very upset. He went over and punched seven holes directly. After bleeding at the corners of his mouth, he grabbed his collar and said sarcastically, "you look very dissatisfied. Don't piss your pants later."

Seven Kong was silent, and Qishan was too lazy to waste time with him. He loosened his hand and told his men, "take these four people, let's go!"

"Yes!"

As soon as they drank in unison, more than 50 heavily armed soldiers took Simon's four people and followed behind Qishan to the outside of the police station.

At this time, the whole police station has been under martial law, and there is no pedestrian in the street. The police at the door are surrounded by seven or eight soldiers with guns. They dare not move. Director Su Guo is like a deflated ball, with his face like a dead gray drooping head. Obviously, today's situation has dealt a great blow to him.

Bang bang!!!

At this time, a roar of the engine came from far and near, which immediately attracted the attention of the people, followed the prestige, and the scene in front of them immediately scared them out of their wits!

On the street on the right side of the police station, the dark armed forces like ant colony approach this side from a distance. It seems that the number of people must be at least more than 2000!

To their surprise, in front of these people, they saw several armored vehicles and two roaring tanks! From the icon painted on the tank, this is the mechanized infantry regiment of the Myanmar national defense force. "Shit, it seems that I came in time."

With a grin, the head glanced at the people of the 38th regiment with great contempt, and then ordered in an intolerable tone: "listen, everyone, disarm and surrender immediately, or you will be killed!"

Hearing this, the people of the 38th regiment turned pale. They still heard about the temper of the head of the Second Corps. It was definitely a disagreement. If they didn't follow his orders, no one would doubt that the other party would kill them directly!

For a time, hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at the company commander and expected him to give the order to disarm.

"This..."

The company commander hesitated. In fact, he didn't want to annoy the famous leader of the whole defense army, but Qishan wasn't there, and he couldn't be good at making suggestions

"What's going on?"

At this time, a voice came, and the company commander was relieved. Soon, the figure of Qishan appeared in the team of the 38th regiment.