"Fourth brother!" Wei Li and Li Shaofeng exclaimed, "It's better to arrest me!"
"Will you weigh more than me?" Li Si smiled faintly.
With one sentence, the two men immediately shut up. Mo Zihan waved his hand, and two armed police soldiers immediately stepped forward to escort Li Si. However, the two men were shocked to find that they could not catch Li Si's arm.
"I can leave by myself!" Li Si glanced at the two of them.
The two soldiers looked at each other and immediately followed Li Si. Li Si walked up to the military card step by step. Hundreds of people behind him immediately rushed towards Li Si. They exclaimed: "Fourth brother!
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"Fuck, if you want to arrest us, arrest us, don't arrest our fourth brother!"
"Male Gobi is not a good thing. The military and police are like a nest of snakes and rats!" the boys roared one after another, holding up the steel rods in their hands, not afraid of the armed police soldiers with machine guns in front of them.
Li Si turned around and shouted: "You guys stop it, don't you want to live anymore or something?" Li Si knew very well that these soldiers would not be as merciful as the police.
"Fourth brother!" Wei Li's eyes widened angrily and said, "Let us go too!"
"Shut up!" Li Si glared at him and said, "Take your brothers and guard the gate of the power plant community for me. If anyone dares to demolish it again, regardless of life or death, I will beat him to death!"
This sentence was definitely not a threat, but Li Si was really angry. This sentence immediately made the demolition workers feel chilly. Mo Zihan squinted his eyes, and he saw a strong murderous aura from Li Si. He didn't even dare to
Half a minute closer to Li Si.
"Yes!" Wei Li and others gritted their teeth, holding the steel rods in their hands tightly. As long as Li Si gave the order, they could rush forward and fight with those armed police soldiers at any time. However, the fourth brother asked himself to guard the power plant community.
Gate, guard your home.
The armed police soldiers escorted Li Si away quickly, leaving behind a piece of debris. Maybe they saw it, maybe they really didn't see it. In the darkness, a large number of crying residents buried their homes under the rubble.
They killed their relatives and buried their wealth.
The policemen waved their hands and left quickly.
Maybe they remembered that this land was their food and clothing. Maybe they forgot that they had just broken their parents' hearts.