I saw Cen Yi, Lu Zhengqing, Zhao Long, and Ajiu, on a huge commercial street, chasing the people who smashed and looted the street like an eagle driving away the chickens.

Cen Yi grabbed one directly and knocked it down on the wide, garbage-filled street. He stepped on the other party's back, held a steel knife in one hand, and put the back of the knife directly on the man's neck, asking:

"Where did it come from? The gang even made a case?"

The man who was pressed by him on the ground had not spoken yet. With a "whoosh", an anesthesia bomb flew towards Cen Yi. He didn't even raise his eyes, and he didn't know what was flying towards him, so he subconsciously gave it to the side.

The anesthesia bullet rubbed Cen Yi's shoulders.

Qiao Lingxiang, hiding behind a signboard, looked over and saw a large group of well-equipped garrisons, holding anesthesia guns in her hands and quickly rushed into the commercial street from the street.

Her heart sank, looking at one of the leaders, wearing a helmet on her head and goggles on her face. Her muzzle was pointed at Cen Yi, and she said loudly:

"Let down your weapon!"

"Are you fucking blind?"

Cen Yi realized that he was avoiding the bullet just now, and he looked at the garrison opposite him angrily. He was obviously doing good deeds and maintaining public order in the commercial street, and he still shot him with anesthesia gun?

"Put down your weapons!!! Put the hostages off!'

The other party didn't care about so much garrison. They were ordered to enter the city to assist in security inspection to maintain order in Xiangcheng City. They drove countless people who smashed, smashed, and burned from the city gate. This was the first one. Seeing that they were stationed over, they dared to hold the knife and put the knife on the hostage's neck.

At this time, all the garrison troops on the street had entered this commercial street, and countless guns were pointed at Lu Zhengqing, Ajiu and Zhao Long, and several anesthesia guns and rubber bullet guns were pointed at Cen Yi.

Cen Yi is obviously more dangerous than the group of men who roll and crawl on the ground.

The proud Cen Yi did not move, pressing the muzzle around him, and the back of the knife was still on the man's neck under his feet. His head tilted, his tongue pressed against his cheeks, and his cheeks nipped angrily, looking at the garrison directly opposite him, and sneered!

He was not afraid of these bullets, no matter whether it was an anesthesia bullet, rubber bullet or live bullet.

He was angry that why did these garrisons treat him as a bad guy and point him at him with a gun? To be honest, just fight, otherwise he would be wronged.

Qiao Lingxiang, hiding behind the billboard, hurried out. She knew that Cen Yi had a lot of affection for the profession of garrison, just like when she confessed to someone she had a crush on, but was misunderstood by the crush on the person she had crush on. Only when Cen Yi felt relieved would there be a ghost.

So Qiao Lingxiang rushed to Cen Yi and shouted:

"Don't shoot, don't shoot, we are all good people!"

She ran up and hugged Cen Yi's hand holding the knife. The team of garrison had long seen Qiao Lingxiang hiding behind the billboard, a chubby girl who looked like a white bun, looked like a civilian, and was not threatening.

So everyone took a step back. For a moment, the tense atmosphere was dispersed by Qiao Lingxiang's appearance.

Qiao Lingxiang hugged Cen Yi's arm holding the knife and explained to the garrisons who pointed guns at Cen Yi:

"These people ran to this street to smash and loot. We just wanted to beat these people out. They did not hurt people's lives. Look, they all put their backs on this person's neck with a knife."

She pulled Cen Yi's arm again and said anxiously:

"Don't be angry if you retreat."

She pulled Cen Yi hard and pulled him back a little.

The man lying on the ground was originally trampled by Cen Yi, but now he hugged his head and suddenly cried:

"Help, I am a good citizen. I am walking on the road. They gave birth to cubs and robbed me. If you have any disagreement, you will come to rob me. Help, I am about to be beaten to death by him!"

Cen Yinu had already given up, but when he heard this, he stared at the man on the ground, pointed at him with a knife, and said angrily:

"I regret not chopping you!"

He was about to step forward, but his body was hugged by Qiao Lingxiang.

At this time, if you are willing to be angry for a moment, you can’t speak? It is not beneficial to Cen Yi as a heavy firepower gang.

I didn't see the surrounding garrison for fear that Cen Yi would cause trouble, so I kept pointing the gun at him.

On the side of the road, Lu Zhengqing was pressed by a garrison gun, lay on the wall, shouting:

"There are about twenty of this storefronts from my family. They are here to smash and loot. My brother and I protect my own property. Is there anything wrong with you garrisoning, don't you not be able to enter the city without the orders of the commander-in-chief of the city management system? I am now questioning your legitimacy! If you dare to hit us, we will sue you!"

"Yo~ lively."

Behind the first team of garrisons, there was a garrison who looked like a leader. He pulled a group of well-equipped garrisons, holding a grass in his mouth, and walked to Cen Yi. He didn't hold a gun in his hand, but stood in front of Cen Yi, raised his chin and asked:

“How old is it?”

"none of your business."

Cen Yi also raised his chin, looking rebellious, and sneered, and said:

"The Xiangcheng garrison is far worse than the garrison in our north!"

In fact, it is not much different, because there are strict standards for choosing garrisons, and physical fitness is the most important selection criteria. Therefore, the garrison in the south looks similar to the garrison in the north.

What's more, there is also the central garrison system that deliberately disrupts the commander-in-chief. Many southern cities are the garrison commanders in the north, while the northern garrison is the garrison commanders in the south.

But Cen Yi was angry, so he said this on purpose, trying to fight back in such a childish way.

He really likes garrison, but garrison doesn't like him, so Cen Yi got crazy angry.

When the garrison leader heard this, he said "tsk tsk" twice, and was not angry. He just looked at Cen Yi and asked arrogantly:

"Niu Duzi is not very old and has great energy. Hey, what's your name?!"

"Why tell you?! You are so stubborn and have no choice but to know the name of your master!"

Cen Yi was hugged by Qiao Lingxiang, and the blue veins on his neck were angry and glared at the garrison leader. If his father hadn't been garrison, he would have beaten this group of garrisons that were not good or evil so that his parents would not recognize him.

Even if he was so afraid of the sky and earth, he was so afraid of so many guns. He taught the garrison leader that he rarely smiled.
Chapter completed!