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Chapter 1680: Evening Festival is not guaranteed

Tana's back was pressed against the iron door of the prison, her red eyes staring at the three women holding murder weapons and three pointed toothbrushes in front of her. The three women sneered and scratched her face with the pointed toothbrushes, which made her heart beat.

I jumped wildly for a while, it would be terrible if my face was scratched by this thing... That's what women are like. She won't worry about being poked with a few transparent holes in her body, but will worry about her beautiful face. No wonder some people say that women are just for their faces.

Danger can be forgotten.

Zhizhi——

A short strange sound sounded outside the iron door, and a strong electric current was instantly transmitted from the iron door to Tana's body. She trembled and froze in place for half a second, and then her heavy body slid down against the door. Someone just now

A high-voltage electric shock baton was clicked through the door, depriving her of her last ability to resist.

The moment Tana left her body, she seemed to hear a familiar voice, very far away, as if calling from the horizon. She was tired, and all the pain had gone away.

Zhizhizhi——

The sound of continuous electric shocks rang outside the prison door, accompanied by a burst of angry curses: "Paralyzed bastard, I told you to use electric shock... electric shock, electric shock..." Tana, who originally wanted to stab Tana with a toothbrush, couldn't bear it.

She stopped climbing on the iron window and looked outside. As a result, her whole body shivered, as if she had been stabbed by an electric shock baton.

The scene that happened in front of me was too incredible. An electric shock baton with blue light was suspended half a foot above the ground. It was sinking and floating at an extremely fast speed. It clicked on a cadre who was huddled on the ground. There was also an angry male voice.

He stopped yelling and scolding, "I'm going to shock you, I'm going to shock you to the point of hemiplegia, I'm going to shock you for your reproductive capacity, I'm going to shock you for being such a shameless thing..." What's strange is that only the sound is heard, but not half of the person is visible.

Bang! The short-haired woman couldn't hold the toothbrush in her hand and fell to the ground. Her lips trembled twice with difficulty. In vain, she squatted down and helped Tana who was lying at her feet. The two of them still held the toothbrush tightly and stood there.

The stunned woman yelled: "Quick, throw away the stuff in your hands, go get a bottle of mineral water and a wet towel, you pigs, hurry up!"

In vain, the short-haired woman asked her subordinates to get a wet towel and a bottle of mineral water. She put the towel on Tana's forehead as quickly as possible, then reached out to open the lid of the mineral water and prepared to pour the water into her mouth.

"Don't touch her, or the women will be beaten too." A cold male voice came from outside the door, followed by a soft sound from the iron door's turning lock. All the female prisoners held their breath, and a knife point appeared in their pupils.

, stretched directly through the thick iron door, made a square circle around the turnlock, and bang! The iron door was pushed open.

There was no one at the door, only a short sword was seen suspended in mid-air. Then the hilt of the sword was turned upside down and disappeared out of thin air in front of everyone. Then the short-haired woman's arm lightened, and Tana, who was originally supported by her, floated up.

, as if being supported by a pair of invisible hands, he walked out of the door and walked further along the corridor.

None of the female prisoners in the prison moved, and they did not even dare to step out of the broken iron door. They will never forget this scene in their lives.

Xu Qing strode forward in his invisible battle suit, holding the unconscious Tana tightly in his arms. After all, he arrived a step too late, and saw his little wife being burned by an electric baton. Fortunately, she was only unconscious and not alive.

Danger.

"Stop!" With a deep shout, six prison guards rushed out of the corridor exit and surrounded Xu Qing in a fan shape. They all held a Type 92 in their hands and pointed their guns at Tana, who was floating in the air.

The scene became a little weird.

Xu Qing held his little wife with one hand, reached out and took out his ID from his pocket, opened it and showed it, and shouted in a deep voice: "The special operations team is doing something, if you don't want to pick off the skin, get out of here."

The guards at the detention center usually live well and are well-fed, but these people have very good eyesight. They all saw the ID in Xu Qing's hand, and they could see it clearly, and the muzzle of the gun in their hand unconsciously lowered.

Go down.

Xu Qing lifted the hat on his head with his backhand, revealing his head. He glanced at the prison guards coldly and said calmly: "I'm going to the office named Li now. If you are interested, you can follow me." After that, he put his ID in his mouth.

He took the bag and strode towards the office building not far away. There were still a few Wranglers imprisoned here, and he had to ask Li to release them.

The six prison guards quickly communicated with their eyes, lowered their muzzles and followed Xu Qing towards the office building. By doing this, they could avoid offending both parties. Those in the mixed system should pay attention to three words: oil on their lips.

Carry oil in your pockets, and eat oil in your eyes. The so-called oil eating means that your eyes must be bright, don't offend others, and still be silly and cheerful. If you want to get along well, you must know how to be flexible.

The director's office was on the third floor. Xu Qing carried Tana up to the second floor. Two more prison guards with guns appeared in front of them. The one walking at the front was a tall and thin man, holding a Type 92 in his hand and aiming at Xu.

With a green eyebrow, he shouted in a deep voice: "Put the person down, right away."

Xu Qing smiled coldly and said: "If you have the guts, shoot, if you don't shoot, get out of here!" His voice was not loud, but with an unyielding momentum, the thing on the shoulder of the prison guard in front of him was still a

He is a second-level police superintendent, but he is a few steps behind in terms of rank.

The tall and thin man gritted his teeth fiercely and actually began to tighten his finger on the trigger. At this moment, a shout came from behind him: "Mao Jianfeng, put down your gun."

Xu Qing has already seen who is coming. Isn't it the greasy-haired Director Li? Standing next to him is Mr. Tang, who looks surprised. This guy has seen an invisible battle suit, which is quite new.

thing.

Director Li wiped the sweat from his forehead and took two steps forward with a forced smile: "Sorry, General Xu, this..." Xu Qing did not answer, winked at Young Master Tang, and moved his lips slightly twice.

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Click!

Young Master Tang rushed over, snatched the 92-style weapon from the lanky man's hand, and turned the muzzle of the gun directly against Director Li's fat chin.

Xu Qing took out his ID card at the right time, spread it out and showed it to everyone, and said in a cold voice: "Director Li is bending the law for personal gain. Even if I execute him on the spot today, it is just a mark on the ID card. Who of you wants to think about it?"

Don't blame me for mixing things up."

In normal times, Xu Qing would not talk about killing people, and there was not even a single name on the certificate in his hand. But it was different today. This group of people eating public food and wearing human skins but doing things that were not human affairs had touched him.

The bottom line is that if he pisses him off, Director Li might be the first to indulge in pornographic food.

Director Li was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he knelt down when his feet softened. He now knew that he regretted it. If he was given a chance to make a new choice, he would not dare to risk his life even if his career was soaring. There are still two

I can really retire in 2020, but I didn’t expect that I would not be able to guarantee my retirement at this time!


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