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Chapter 635 You want to die!

Deng Jianbin winked at the police and signaled them to teach Shen Lang a good lesson.

Qian Zhiguang looked around, with a mocking smile on his lips. He wanted to take a good look at how regretful this troublemaker would show.

Several policemen walked forward quickly and surrounded Shen Lang in the middle with malicious intentions.

"Boy, are you very brave? I advise you to surrender, otherwise you will suffer!" A policeman in the lead said coldly.

Shen Lang sneered: "I'm colluding with you, thanks to you, a police cap with the national emblem on your head. Do you deserve this logo?"

The tall policeman in the lead was named Wang Liang. When he saw Shen Lang knocking his police cap with his hand, his face immediately turned dark.

Since Wang Liang wore this police uniform, he felt that he had become awesome. In addition to being humble in front of his leaders, when ordinary people see him, no one is afraid and awe-inspiring?

It would be fine if the other party was rich and powerful, but Shen Lang was driving such a bad Chery QQ and was obviously a low-level figure in society.

Wang Liang did not say anything and started to move his hand. He held Shen Lang's wrist with one hand and pressed the other hand on Shen Lang's shoulder. He wanted to subdue Shen Lang alone and show his extraordinary military qualities.

When several policemen next to him saw Wang Liang taking action, they rushed to Shen Lang and started fighting.

Some policemen stripped their coats and were nothing. Their favorite thing they usually like was bullying the weak and acting as a mighty person on the people.

Shen Lang is not polite to deal with a group of trash people!

"Smack it!"

After four crisp sounds, each of the four policemen was slapped by Shen Lang and flew out directly, vomiting blood and falling to the ground.

The four of them also showed an expression of incomparable fear on their faces. No one could see Shen Lang's movements clearly, and they felt like they were hit by a heavy hammer and were almost smashed!

Deng Jianbin and Qian Zhiguang were both stunned.

"What are your policemen doing? Why can't even subdue a kid?" Qian Zhiguang glared at Deng Jianbin with a dissatisfied expression.

Deng Jianbin couldn't believe that this kid was so good.

When Wang Liang saw Shen Lang walking towards him, he was so scared that he trembled all over and his body kept retreating backwards, saying, "You...you dare to attack the police!"

"Assault on the police? No, I'm hitting someone!" Shen Lang sneered and kicked him up.^

Wang Liang was kicked seven or eight meters away and hit the ground hard, making a tragic wail in his mouth.

The other three policemen had similar consequences. Shen Lang kicked the three of them away with one kick and kicked them away. The three of them fell to the ground and couldn't even get up.

"What are the police still standing there? Subduing this thug for me!" Qian Zhiguang roared angrily.

Seven or eight policemen hurriedly took out electric batons and steel pipes from the patrol car and rushed towards Shen Lang fiercely.

Deng Jianbin also looked at Shen Lang with resentful eyes and shouted: "Call me! Teach this guy a lesson and I'm responsible for killing me."

Shen Lang's anger swelled, and a violent curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Several people had already rushed behind Shen Lang, and the four of them raised the electric baton and steel pipe in their hands and smashed Shen Lang hard on the back.

"Smack it."

Almost like before, there were a few crisp sounds. Before the police's sticks fell on Shen Lang, all the policemen who were close to him were slapped and fell down.

Shen Lang no longer wanted to reason, so he decided to use violence to teach these guys who annoyed him a lesson.

He raised his right foot and stepped hard on a policeman's knee.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, everyone seemed to hear the sound of bone shattering, and their scalp became numb.

"ah……"

The policeman let out a shrill scream and fainted.

Shen Lang quickly raised one leg again and stepped on the other person's feet.

"Click!"

The policeman grinned in pain and was covered in cold sweat.

Before several policemen could make a beg for mercy, Shen Lang directly stepped on their legs with his feet, shattering them.

Deng Jianbin took a deep breath. Even though he had seen many thugs, he had never been as decisive as Shen Lang.

Wang Liang was so scared that he didn't dare to show off. Perhaps he wanted to escape the bad luck. In order to win a trace of sympathy from Shen Lang, the expression on his face was pretending to be very good, lying on the ground and wailing, hoping that Shen Lang could let him go.

A trace of contempt flashed across Shen Lang's face. If he was just an ordinary person, even if he knelt down and beg for mercy, these people would not let him go.

Shen Lang deeply understood the importance of strength. Violence may not solve everything, but it can basically solve 99% of the problems.

"I...I'm wrong, I'm wrong, please spare me! Give me a chance..." Seeing Shen Lang walk forward, Wang Liang begged for mercy in a crying voice.

Shen Lang said expressionlessly: "I gave you a chance, but it's a pity that it's too late."

As he said that, Shen Lang raised his feet and stepped on it heavily.

The severe pain made Wang Liang faint.

In just one minute, a seemingly simple traffic accident has developed into an extremely serious violent incident. All the policemen present who were attacking Shen Lang had their right legs broken by Shen Lang, and their bones were stomped into pieces! In the future, they could only use crutches and take a wheelchair.

Deng Jianbin used to think it was just an ordinary traffic incident, and he brought not many people, only a dozen policemen. But now, all of these dozen policemen have been knocked down by Shen Lang and their legs have been broken.

Shen Lang turned around slowly and glanced at Qian Zhiguang and Deng Jianbin.

Deng Jianbin shivered for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "You... do you know what you are doing?"

Seeing Shen Lang's violent gaze, Qian Zhiguang was also a little scared. Two bodyguards blocked him. Qian Zhiguang quickly calmed down. Although Shen Lang was very strong and violent, he felt that Shen Lang did not dare to touch him.

Shen Lang sneered: "Of course I know what I'm doing!"

After saying that, Shen Lang quickly walked forward and suddenly pulled Deng Jianbin's collar. He was too lazy to talk nonsense and slapped him in the face.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, Deng Jianbin's teeth were broken, and his face was full of fear. He hurriedly touched his waist with his right hand, subconsciously trying to pull out his gun.

As soon as I touched the gun, I heard a "click!" sound.

Deng Jianbin's right arm was pulled and dislocated by Shen Lang. The Type 92 pistol was thrown away by Shen Lang.

"ah!"

Deng Jianbin screamed like a pig slaughtering scream and shouted angrily: "Boy, you want to die! Do you know who I am? Let me go!"

"Get out." Shen Lang was already impatient. After snorting coldly, he took out his cell phone from Deng Jianbin's pocket and overthrew Deng Jianbin to the ground.

He didn't want to cause trouble, but the other party got into trouble. It was not Shen Lang's style of not breathing off.

What Su Ruoxue said before was very right, and it was harder to make Shen Lang not cause trouble than climbing the sky.

After doing these things, Shen Lang strode towards Qian Zhiguang with expressionless expression.
Chapter completed!
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