72. Jagged blood(1/2)
Sunyoki left.
Sumiko Nichihae put down her hand and threw the person floating in the air to the front of the car.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Beiyuan Nanfeng glanced at her.
"I'll do this next time."
Sumiko Nichihiro stretched, and her graceful body curves were clearly visible: "Go away from the near and take far away, you can handle it from a distance, but you still ran over stupidly."
"That's an apartment. Although I know you're amazing, who knows if you'll be hurt by accident."
Beiyuan Nanfeng patted her back and comforted her: "Don't worry, you want to fight, and there are probably still many opportunities next."
"...Why did you suddenly become the leader of the three of us?"
Sumiko Nichihiro frowned slightly and looked at Nanfeng, Niharahara: "When did it start? Even Sunyong Jiyue started to listen to you, although she is easy to deceive."
"I don't know either, but I probably know the reason."
Beiyuan Nanfeng smiled.
But before he could continue to say anything.
A sirens came from a distance.
Nanfeng from Kitahara stopped talking and looked over there with Sumiko Qihai.
Ishimaru Tamen looked at the backs of the two men and heard the sirens.
Only then did I finally feel a little real.
Although he had read the news and had some understanding of Tianxuan, he really never thought that someone could run a kilometer away to pull out the person, and kick the man like a shell, almost breaking a medium-sized SUV in the middle.
He didn't expect that someone could overturn the roof of a building with one hand.
He thought he was dreaming.
Until the alarm sounds.
He felt that he was indeed in the world.
soon.
Seven or eight police cars arrived and stopped in turn, not because of the narrow lane.
The police car was parked in a row...
If someone put a high-explosive bomb in the middle, all of these people will ascend to heaven...
When the north Yuan Nanfeng was considering such a problem.
The door of the police car was pushed open, and more than a dozen policemen walked out, and the soles of their shoes hit the ground, making a drum-like sound.
They quickly arrived at the north wind side of Beiyuan.
The first thing I saw was the man on the medium-sized SUV and the tragic situation on the front of the car.
Immediately afterwards, I saw shops missing on the roof and several men trapped in concrete on the ground and fainted.
at last.
Only then did these policemen look at Nanfeng, Kitahara and Sumiko Nichihara.
Standing in the front.
It was earlier that Pakatano Takaya and Edo Junsuke who came to pick up the north-storage wind.
...
Gao Yuan Zhuo also looked at the calm face of Nanfeng, Nihara and Sumiko Shirai, and looked at the people next to him and the tragic situation at the front of the car, and was deeply shocked.
Because all this shows.
Beiyuan Nanfeng had just experienced a battle.
He couldn't understand the battle, and the tragic situation at the scene told him that the opponent's difficulty level was not something that ordinary policemen could deal with.
If he had just followed him.
May die.
But Beiyuan Nanfeng looked relaxed at this moment, and even had the leisure to look at the parking location, as if he had only done a trivial thing.
Within two hours, he had gained something. The prisoners who had made them frustrated were lying on the ground like dead dogs.
“…Is this the national combat power?”
Gao Yuanzhuo also thought silently: "Maybe only people like him can deal with these beasts."
Thinking while thinking.
Gao Yuanzhuo also bent down and bowed to the north and south wind of the north and north.
Junosuke Eto and other policemen behind him also bowed to him sincerely.
Neat movements.
"All I caught are small people, there is no need to bow."
Beiyuan Nanfeng faced them and shook his head: "Please take them into the car, go back to the police station, and then give me a pair of handcuffs."
"yes!"
Gao Yuanzhuo also took the lead in responding.
Then they started to organize people to move prisoners trapped by concrete and fell into coma.
Beiyuan Nanfeng took the handcuffs handed over by Gao Yuan Zhuo, and came to the bearded man in front of the front of the car. He directly pinched his neck, put handcuffs on him that were more decorative than actual functions, and took him into the car.
...
More than ten minutes later.
The white man named Fendis, with a beard, woke up.
He suddenly burst out.
But in an instant, he was pressed tightly by a big hand.
Can't move.
"Did the reporter call?" Kitahara Nanfeng lightly suppressed the strong man with a beard and looked at the Ishimaru Door in the passenger seat.
"I called, right at the entrance of the Metropolitan Police Department."
The car is almost at the entrance of the Metropolitan Police Department.
really.
There were densely packed people carrying cameras at the door.
"good."
Beiyuan Nanfeng nodded, pondered for a moment, and then said, "I will do something extraordinary on the way in. As for how it is extraordinary, you will know later. Let me explain first that this will definitely cause a great negative impact on you..."
"I see."
Ishimaru Tamen directly interrupted Kitahara Nanfeng: "Please let go."
Beiyuan Nanfeng nodded without dragging on the mud.
The moment the car stopped.
He reached out his hand, took out the gun from Ishimaru Damen's waist, then pressed the muzzle against the head of the bearded man who realized something was wrong, kicked open the car door, then pressed him and walked out.
The two of them just stepped out.
The reporters rushed forward with long spears and short cannons.
The entrance of the Metropolitan Police Department.
It's densely packed with reporters.
Beiyuan Nanfeng had no expression on his face. He pressed the bearded man's shoulder with one hand and held a gun in his head in the other. He said coldly, "Please get out of here."
The reporters were unwilling to get out of the way.
Instead, he began to ask questions.
Compared with this.
The bearded man let go a lot.
He found himself in the spotlight and found that the reporter was unwilling to leave, so he grinned.
It seems to be enjoying it in the spotlight.
brilliant……
Bang
Sudden.
To be continued...