In the blink of an eye, the group of people wearing the 'Golden He' emblem had already arrived in front of the checkpoint, forming a human wall.
"Bureau Chief Gao, it's nice to meet you!" A tall man cupped his fists towards the bureau chief, facing the dignified bureau chief of a sub-bureau, this hoodlum actually didn't have the slightest bit of apprehension.
The bureau chief looked at the hoodlum in front of him with a serious expression and immediately noticed something unusual.
It was already autumn, and the weather was somewhat chilly. However, this man was still wearing a tight black vest. The muscles that were like steel protruded from his back piece by piece, making him look like a vajra with an indescribable might. Moreover, there were so many people in the crowd with the "Golden He" emblem. Each one of them held a weapon, and only he was holding it in his empty hands.
"Nice to meet you, nice to meet you!" The bureau chief immediately took this seriously. He also clasped his fists and greeted, "Brother, what's your name?"
"I'm the New He Gang's Deputy Sect Master, Guo Jin." The tall man smiled.
"Nice to meet you, nice to meet you." Bureau Chief Gao cupped his fist again and then smiled bitterly, "Bureau Chief Situ had said that we, the police, would let you go if we couldn't stop you. This time, I'll leave my brother's future to you. "
Guo Jin saw that the bureau chief did not put on any airs, and couldn't help but look up to him. To be able to speak to the underworld in such a manner, it seemed that he was quite a character.
Just at this moment, the gangsters outside mustered up their courage again, and the leader, yellow-hair, also got up from the ground and arrogantly shouted, "Do you know who we are? If you don't move out of the way now, your father will bring people to destroy your entire family! " These people usually relied on their insolence and arrogance to a certain extent when they saw the police. However, at this moment, they were standing in the same path as the police. Naturally, their nature was exposed and they became domineering.
Guo Jin walked to the front with a cold face, glanced sideways at the most arrogant yellow-hair, and suddenly kicked him in the stomach, knocking him a few meters away.
"F * ck, you dare to talk to me like that? You don't want to live anymore, do you?" Guo Jin swore viciously, and spat at the yellow-hair who was wailing on the ground.
The police didn't dare hit anyone because of their professional ethics. But who was Guo Chong? A professional hoodlum who dares to use a saber to hack at someone in his teens, he doesn't even know how to blink his eyes.
At the side, cold sweat trickled down the face of the bureau chief. Guo Jin had been kind and fierce just now, but who would have thought that he would be so unreasonable when he made a move? While he was hesitating, he looked around at the policemen around him and found that every one of them had a face full of excitement. There were two words written clearly in their eyes — 'venting my anger'!
"It seems that the wicked have their own ways …" Bureau Chief Gao sighed in his heart. For a moment, he looked at these hoodlums, who usually gave him headaches, and suddenly felt a sense of familiarity. However, there was another worry that followed: although this group of people looked powerful, they only numbered close to two hundred. Would they be able to beat an enemy that was three times stronger?
As Bureau Chief Gao was thinking about this, the other side also called for him. The yellow-hair struggled for a while before he struggled to get up, and said with a venomous tone, "F * ck, you actually dare to hit me. You simply don't put us, your subordinates, in your eyes." Brothers, fuck him, chop this son of a bitch to death for me. "
The yellow-hair was very good at instigating people, and when he linked his beating with the righteousness of the gang, it immediately angered the gangsters behind him, and they all pulled out their own companions and pressed down on him.
Guo Jin was still smiling, he did not put these people in his eyes at all. However, the brothers of the Xinhe Gang behind him all seemed as if they had been injected with chicken blood as they shouted and rushed forward, completely unfazed by the other party's numbers.
As soon as their hands crossed hands, the fight heated up. The intensity of the battle made the policemen eager to fight. A few even had the urge to get into the police car and take off their uniforms, then fling their arms around and rush up the stairs.
It wasn't that they were violent, but that the scene was too exciting. This was simply a one-sided trampling. The sturdy New He Gang members were like they had eaten stimulants. The moment they jumped into the crowd, they were crushed like a roller. The people behind him who were running too slowly to get anyone to beat them up were so angry that they stood on the spot and stomped their feet, cursing non-stop. On one hand, this was an overwhelming war, so no one could help but want to try their luck.
At this moment, Bureau Chief Gao finally understood the source of Guo Jin's confidence. These guild members weren't even human. They were simply machines created for the sake of war. A single punch could send a person flying a meter away, and could easily lift a person up for a pole swing. Especially when the enemy's machete hit their body, it was actually blocked by their firm muscles. It could only cut a shallow mark, and at most they would bleed a little.
"This kind of combat strength is rare even in the army!" The shock in Bureau Chief Gao's heart had long been stirred up. As a soldier himself, he naturally understood the weight of these people.
Guo Jin crossed his hands, looking at his brothers who were like tigers and wolves with a faint smile, and sighed in his heart. Back then, after he drank the body strengthening soup, he was also very excited and went to a bar alone. Guo Jin and Guo Guo also became famous at that time.
"Stop, stop it!" After an unknown amount of time, all of the hoodlums lay on the ground, not daring to move. As soon as they stood up, a fist would land on them and a huge force would cause their bones to break.
"Police, didn't you see the crowd fighting?" A hoodlum with a face full of mud cried out miserably. His face was swollen like a pig's head, and there was not a single tooth left in his mouth.
"That's right, Comrade Police Officer. I'm about to be beaten to death. Hurry up and arrest these thugs." The others echoed him with their snot and tears.
"Tsk, you didn't even put us police officers in your eyes just now, are you asking for our help now?" Many of the police officers were silently cursing him, and their faces were full of anger.
"Isn't it your responsibility to maintain law and order? Why don't you care about it now?" It was the same yellow-hair who shouted out earlier. However, before he could say anything, his head was stepped on by a brother of the New He Gang.
"Attention all, our mission today is to guard this place well. Not even a fly can fly over here!" Bureau chief Gao raised his eyebrows and straightened his back, as if he didn't notice the wails coming from his subordinates in front of him as he gave the order loudly.
"Yes sir!" This time, all the policemen suddenly felt proud and raised their eyebrows as they shouted in unison. Their voices resounded through the sky.