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Chapter six hundred and eighteen wanton

Bailang's move is certainly unpopular, because it means that the legal society and even the normal social order are about to collapse completely - if you can do whatever you want with your own force, isn't this degenerating to the level of a primitive tribe of savages?

Thinking about the terrible scene that these martial arts masters would cause to the people below by taking their lives and robbed them from above, not to mention other people, including Bai Lang himself, felt that such a society was simply too much.

Thinking carefully about the original world he traveled to, it doesn't seem that scary? Maybe it's because the classical crushing ability is too low? Or is it because the spread of martial arts has caused blind guys to be "chivalrous and righteous" unless they are great masters? Bai Lang, on the other hand,

He's not very suitable for analyzing social changes, but he knows that he does need to deduce more - for example, to what extent will people in this world become stronger if they practice to the extreme?

As a master of interior scenes, Bai Lang basically thought this issue through when the other party failed to stop him from killing people. "Well, I'll give you a chance to publicly say that you must agree to the following conditions quickly, otherwise I will

Take action - from recapturing Wan Chai to Hong Kong Chai, surrendering yourself to prison, and the stupid foreign leader himself coming to apologize and compensate for all losses and transfer all technology and industry, otherwise I will kill people."

"It's very much like a child's nonsense, right? Yes, this is the nonsense of a middle school kid!" Bailang said in a shocked voice, but the leaders at the meeting were very happy. They finally succeeded in convincing the super master in front of them not to come up.

He did things that disrupted social order. As for what he claimed...did he really go to the United States to kill? He went to the United States to kill indiscriminately. If the Americans couldn't retaliate, wouldn't he just launch missiles?

China? Wouldn’t this become a world war?

Don't say it's impossible. What can't the Yankees do when they are in a hurry? It doesn't make sense to them that the wrongdoer has his debtor. Can Bailang assassinate the president? That should be no problem. The leaders of the relevant parties continue to persuade them.

Bailang, do you want to lower your requirements a little lower? "It doesn't matter how many people are in Wan Chai, Hong Kong and Kowloon, but Americans should be more careful. In fact, it's best not to kill people from the other four countries on the Security Council. Other countries

Well, if you really want to take action, hero, just be careful not to kill ordinary civilians."

Otherwise it would just not look good in public opinion.

Bai Lang was also convinced, and he decided to train these young people first - even Bai Jiao, even if he has practiced the Langya Fengfeng to the limit, he can block pistols and small-caliber rifle bullets, but he still won't be able to take a 12.7 shot.

If you take a few more shots, you will die, and if you take one shot above 20 mm, you will usually die. "So the rules they can break are limited, and there will be no so-called society of super martial arts masters." Bai Lang studied carefully.

This is confirmed.

He is special, who makes him different from the inside out? Cloning? It cannot be cloned. As expected, after Bailang's threat was released on the Internet, many people applauded but most of them were ridiculed. Within seven days

In the blink of an eye, Bai Lang was not convinced anymore, so he took action. First, he wanted to kill Hong Kong, so he took the high-speed rail and set off.

There’s no need to rush when it comes to killing people, since they can’t actually run away anyway – there was an epidemic before, and now it’s better domestically but it’s a mess internationally, and they can’t run away even if they want to. When the high-speed train arrived in Shenzhen, Bailang got off the train directly.”

You won’t follow, will you? Whatever.” After saying this, he rose up in the air, holding various photos and materials in his hands - this is what he requested the relevant departments to provide. Since everyone knows the name, the relevant departments have no choice but to provide it.

This is how Weili belongs to himself. It is difficult for some departments to refuse the request made by Bailang - if the pros and cons are carefully weighed, it is better to provide it to him. However, the consequences are still a bit serious after all, which means that the government has no control over this fierce dog.

It is limited, but as long as he still obeys orders, there is still a way to remedy it. For example, the National People's Congress immediately issued a new set of laws and regulations to frame the rights and obligations of people like Bai Lang, and gave them to some people - in fact, Bai Lang, and no one would achieve it in the future.

This height actually gives Bailang the right to judge and kill.

"Special Police Judge Bai Lang." Bai Lang said to himself. The first person he found was the monkey, the leader of the monkeys. This monkey was also surrounded by a group of siblings, but Bai Lang just tossed them casually, throwing the siblings out one by one.

He didn't bother to care about the injuries caused by the fall, as long as he didn't die anyway. The monkey tried to escape, but where could he escape? With a move from Bailang's palm, the invisible energy swept him back into his hand.

"Yeah, it's even uglier when you look at it up close." Bai Lang didn't say much. After looking at the photos and comparing them, he pulled out the guy's head and spine with a pop, and thrust it into the ground.

When he was done, he took out a photo and took a photo. "The first one." He was going to choose the old guy for the second one. There was also a group of four people who did this kind of thing. Bailang was extremely fast, and he was already gliding in the air after just a few ups and downs.

, go to the second place according to the information.

As for the place where the head is inserted, let the relevant departments clean it up. If there are brave reporters who want to take pictures, let them go.

Bailang didn't take the people in Hong Kong and Kowloon seriously at all. They were just a bunch of country wishes. Most of them were still monkeys, just colonial trash who feared power and had no morals. The second place's home was in a high-rise building. Bailang took advantage of it a few times.

He immediately rose to the window outside this person's house and stood in the sky. With a sweep of his spiritual mind, he was indeed inside. At that moment, he took out a suction with his palm. The palm movement first shattered the window in front of him and then sucked out the old guy inside.

Bailang held it in his hand, took out the photo and looked at the opposite face, "It scared Se... but it's undoubtedly the real owner." Then he let go of his hand and let the person fall freely.

Next, Bai Lang rushed into the consulate and broke the hands and feet of all the people in the consulate. "I will not kill anyone to avoid a diplomatic incident. If I want to kill, I will go to the United States to kill." Later that day, the entire Hong Kong and Kowloon

The whole world knows that this martial arts master actually has real fucking martial arts skills, and he kills people like mowing grass, completely unscrupulous. But some people are quick to surrender and surrender themselves, even if they don’t have a criminal record, they still have to find a criminal record to surrender - Bai Lang

As expected, he did not enter the police station and take action.

Next is the judge. According to the records on the Internet, he selected some of the judges in Hong Kong and Kowloon to kill directly - many of them were directly killed in the court. Someone shot at Bailang, or was it a Glock?

When the trigger clicked, Bailang just stretched out his hand and grasped the warheads one by one in the palm of his hand as his fingers flicked. Then he released his palm and dropped it to the ground with a clatter...

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