"Aren't you very powerful? Aren't you trying to trick my friend? Aren't you trying to throw me out?" Zhuo Yifan stared at the short-haired young man lying on the ground lingering and snorted and asked: "Why don't you let me go now?"
The police are here to arrest me? Weren't you very arrogant just now? I'll give you a chance, you let the police come and arrest me!"
At this time, everyone present was completely impressed by Zhuo Yifan's bastard spirit! They didn't expect this kid to be so capable. Sun Hao felt that he couldn't laugh or cry, but he regretted taking a trip into this muddy water!
It's not that he's afraid of trouble, it's that Zhuo Yifan is a bit unreliable!
Zhao Tianxing and other police officers stared at Zhuo Yifan performing there alone, and no one said anything to stop him. Are you kidding, stop him? They were afraid that Zhuo Yifan would take care of them too if he was unhappy!
Chun Tou slowly got up from the ground. However, there were too many broken glass shards on his body, and he was grinning from the pain! A pair of eyes stared at Zhuo Yifan with hatred. He could tell that Zhuo Yifan today
I have no intention of letting myself go by minimizing the big deal.
Cruelly, Buntou took out his gun again, pointed it at Zhuo Yifan and cursed angrily: "Baga, you damn bastard!" [
Everyone at the scene was shocked again by this sudden turn of events! It seemed like this guy decided to go all out and fight Zhuo Yifan to the death!
"What? You want to shoot me now?" Zhuo Yifan had a faint smile on his face. He didn't take it seriously at all. The gun in his hand, to Zhuo Yifan, was useless at best.
It’s just a decoration! It’s powerful to ordinary people, but it’s completely useless to him!
"Don't come over here, or I'll shoot!" The short-haired young man took two steps back and leaned against the wall. Only then did he feel a little safer.
"You saw it too. This guy has his gun out now and wants to kill me!" Zhuo Yifan looked at the crowd around him with guilt.
Zhao Tianxing has never seen such a shameless person! Is Zhuo Yifan's face made of the city wall? If you weren't so aggressive and beat people like that, would they point a gun at you?
The three Xia Yun girls were not nervous either, and continued to watch the show with faint smiles on their faces.
Sun Hao watched Zhuo Yifan dumbfounded as he continued to play tricks without making a sound. He had already figured it out, Zhuo Yifan was probably going to take action on the island countryman! He didn't know how that inch of hair provoked Zhuo Yifan.
It actually made Zhuo Yifan murderous!
The beating just now was in vain, and the killing now was in vain! Sun Hao smiled bitterly in his heart.
"You... don't come here! If you come here again, I'm really going to shoot you!" Seeing that Zhuo Yifan was still walking towards him step by step, Cuntou shouted hurriedly. His whole body was in unbearable pain, and he was holding on tightly.
His hands were shaking slightly. Everyone really suspected that this guy had just fired. Whether he could hit Zhuo Yifan or not was a question!
In fact, even if he was given a chance to aim, he would not be able to hit Zhuo Yifan. Otherwise, Zhuo Yifan would have died countless times!
"You shoot! I'm afraid you don't dare to shoot!" Zhuo Yifan said with a sneer, still slowly walking towards the short-haired young man.
"Don't move...I really shot!" The short-haired young man has completely lost his bearings now! Today's situation is the end of the world for him. No matter whether Zhuo Yifan kills him or not, he is doomed! It's him.
The boss will not let him go!
"Go ahead! Aren't your Yamato people the best people? Why don't you even dare to shoot now?" Zhuo Yifan asked loudly.
