"Who told you to leave, and you just broke into our patrol area casually, and you made such a big deal, and you wanted to leave without paying a little price?"

Is this a big deal? At least not in Kylot's eyes, so he walked forward without hesitation, knocked away the two policemen, and walked out of them.

The female reporter squatting next to him wanted to speak, but suddenly felt that the situation now seemed to be no longer a matter between her and Kellot, but a conflict between these police officers. Therefore, she shut up and began to watch the collision between the three people with interest.

The two people were undoubtedly very annoyed by police officers from other areas on the streets in his patrol area. One of them immediately reached over and put his hand on his shoulder to bring him back and forth. Kellot had no idea of ​​competing with him, and turned around and walked to the police officer again.

"If I were you, I wouldn't stop me who wanted to leave because I was a little clumsy, so I always only use fists to argue for other people's provocations!"

The pressure brought by his burly body in the vicinity is not just on the surface. Kelot already has a lot of lives on his hands, so he naturally has a tough temperament. Although he was wearing his eyes to cover the cold light in his eyes, the police officer in front of him could only swallow his saliva. Although he thought he could not compromise, he could not raise his hand. He could only watch Kelot turn and leave.

"What's wrong with you just now? Just let that bastard leave, and our faces are completely lost!"

After Kellot walked away, another police officer found his companion still in a daze and said with a slap on the back of his head.

"Hmph, then you were right next to you just now, why didn't you talk? Didn't you see that bastard's figure? We two can beat him?"

The policeman who was taught a lesson spitted at the place where Kellot left with an upset look on his face, but he only dared to do so. The other party's physique and the aura on his body made them understand that this was not the usual easy-to-waste goods, and they didn't want to use their fists to argue with him.

The female reporter who squatted beside her and watched the things develop were full of strange expressions. She had heard her colleagues talk about this before. She originally thought that these people were all employees of the garrison station, and at most they were conflicting, but judging from the situation just now, it was completely different from what she thought.

Now, in her opinion, the contradictions in this kind of garrison are much more attractive than such useless social investigations. However, this kind of thing doesn't seem to be able to ask about the police casually. After all, family scandals should not be made public. Even if the internal battles of the garrison are too powerful, at least they are not allowed to be mentioned.

These police officers would not speak casually as long as they had no problem with their brains. The person who just now said that he was clumsy looked stupid, and maybe he had a breakthrough.

"Hey, Laura? I think you can take me to the hospital before you get stuck in thinking? What if you have anything to do, wait for me to attach my arm."

The male reporter who was still lying on the cold street stretched out his intact hand and pulled his companion's clothes, and said with pain on his face.

**

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Kellot, who had finished his day patrol work, came out of the garrison. The patrol was also divided into two shifts. He and Angelina were on the day shift, and naturally there were other policemen who took over the night shift. They walked back to their homes, took off their uniforms, and put on a normal outfit. Eliza had not come back yet, maybe she was still out there. Kellot took a bag of biscuits from the small cabinet on the kitchen counter, ate it, and walked towards the place he had agreed with the gang member this morning.

"Where are your people? Didn't they say they could call more than 30 people? Why are you the only one here now?"

"Hmph, my boss said there are too many people here now and it is not suitable for fighting, so I asked you to follow me to a more hidden place. How about it? Do you dare to follow me?"

While speaking, the young man glanced at Kelot and used the provocation method. It seemed that the gang behind him should have set up some traps waiting for Kelot to drill into it.

However, Kellot did not refuse. Since he came today, he had no intention of going back without doing anything. He nodded and followed the young man into a somewhat dim alley between two taverns. After passing through the alley, he unexpectedly found that there was a small building hidden behind the two taverns, and a group of people were standing at the door.

"Ha, you're the policeman under my command this morning! You're so ungrateful. Don't you know that I'm in charge of this place? Since you've arrived at my place, you naturally don't want to go out intact."

The crowd stepped back, a man with a very strong figure, who was still naked in this weather, and had a few gold rings on his fingers. Kellot keenly felt a familiar atmosphere on him. He looked at him and smiled, and suddenly felt that his affairs would be much simpler today.

"I heard that the gangs on your side are very policing, right? I am now a patrol policeman in this area. I came here today to use force to make you understand that not everyone can make trouble on my territory! By the way, you should be their boss. Are you interested in fighting me? Whoever wins and listens to whom?"

"Ha! If you say you're going to fight alone... Then what do I want so many subordinates to do?"

The strong man spitted on the ground with a sarcasm, waved his hand to let the little brothers beside him lean towards Kelot.

"You are unaware of this kind of thing, orc! Although you don't know if you are a pig or a dog... but your identity is probably not an ordinary person. If I want to kill you, it doesn't take too much effort. It's just that I'm still useful to keep you now... Do you understand?"

Before those people surrounded him, Kellot rushed to the strong man a few steps, grabbed his shoulders with both hands, leaned down in his ear and said, he could feel that the strong man's body suddenly stiffened after he finished speaking, and then struggled violently, but Kellot was constantly clamping his arms in his hands, making it difficult for him to move.

The two of them competed for about a minute. The strong man's body began to relax and a compromised look appeared on his face.

"What the hell do you want to do? You can't come to arrest me and go to prison. I have a lot of money. As long as you let me go, I can give you a part."

"No, I'm not interested in those, I'm just interested in your subordinates!"
Chapter completed!