A few minutes later, a sirens sound came from afar. It seemed that although the scene was extremely chaotic, someone still called 911 in time.[23[w]x

The police car roared all the way and stopped on the street. Two middle-aged policemen with big waists got off from above. They were holding a bag of donuts and cokes that they had just bought. When they saw the chaotic scene in front of them that they had imagined, the two quickly threw away the debris in their hands and quickly pulled out their pistols from their waists.

"Freeze!" The two policemen opened the front door of the police car at the same time, hid behind the door, pointed at the fox hunting squads holding carbines one by one, "Put down your weapons!"

Although the two policemen issued a warning, none of the people present cared about them. Liquette even replaced the magazine that was empty when he was just putting it into the sky, and then continued to fire several shots.

"Damn it, it's those guys selling fertilizer..." After recognizing the uniforms of the Foxhound Squad, one of the policemen said to his partner with a ugly look on his face, "What's going on? Did these guys finally fight with the IRS?"

"This is not something we can do in any case..." Another policeman also said, "Call the headquarters for support, and let those guys in the office communicate with their group..."

After looking at each other, they nodded, then hurried back to the police car and called the police station to the rooftop.

Liquette hadn't seen where the sneak attackers were for a long time, and he became more and more impatient. He turned his head and said to Sam Haozhujue, who seemed not to want to get close to them, "What are you two standing there? Didn't you find any problem just now?"

Upon hearing this, Sam just shook his head at Liquette and replied, "We almost died here, how could we find out other situations..."

Liquette stared at Zhu Jue for a while and found that he still looked like he was indifferent. It seemed that it had nothing to do with the attack just now, so he had to turn around and say to a team member beside him, "Go and find a car that can be installed and we can use, and the others will continue to keep alert. The enemy may continue to attack at any time."

The team member responded after hearing this, and then turned his eyes around. On the corner of the street, he found a helicopter crash causing chaos, and the crew had already escaped. Then he gestured to Liquêde and signaled himself to go first to find a way to start the minibus, and then trotted all the way towards the minibus position.

The other members of the Foxhound Squad followed him carefully, and kept holding the carbine in their hands and looking at the surrounding buildings in case any accidents suddenly appear from those places.

"Or why should we find a place to hide first?" Sam said to Zhu Jue beside him in a low voice after seeing the scene in front of him. Although he knew that the guy next to him was not an ordinary person, he was unwilling to believe that if he really encountered any danger, that guy could protect his personal safety.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Liquette, not far from them, pointed the gun at the two of them, and then pointed to the minibus beside him, indicating that the two of them should follow and not leave his sight.

"What should I do?" Sam seemed to really not want to continue to get involved in these inexplicable situations. When he saw Liquette signaling, he couldn't help but continue to ask Zhu Jue beside him.

"Of course I'm following." Zhu Jue said to Sam. Then he walked towards the direction of the Foxhound Squad, and at the same time, he was also confused about Sam who finally followed him, "It's midnight now, of course I have to get closer to see clearly."

"See clearly?" Sam looked forward in confusion with Zhu Jue's eyes. Apart from the scattered flames around him, there were only police cars parked in the corner and foxhound team on the other side.

"Of course it's up to see how the poor guy in front died..."

Before Zhu Jue could finish his words, a ray of light suddenly fell from the sky. It seemed as if the moonlight had condensed into a solid body, splitting the members of the fox hunting dog team that was about to touch the minibus in front from the top of their heads to the bottom of their crotch. The two and a half of their bodies even took the last step forward, and then the splashed blood burst out from the section and fell on the ground. The internal organs such as intestines and belly also flowed all over the ground.

"What's going on!" Sam even subconsciously shouted, but then he quickly asked Zhu Jue beside him, "You...you know this will happen...Is it really with those guys..."

"I'm thinking too much. How could a handsome man as white and beautiful as me mingle with Uncle Black who didn't know where?" Zhu Jue wiped the corner of his clothes with his hand. The blood stains that had just burst out splattered everywhere, and even a few of them flew to Zhu Jue, who was almost thirty meters away. He wiped the blood stains on the corner of his clothes and said, "It's just that he's a cool man like Africa Andy Lau. The breath emitted on his whole body is really unstoppable. I can detect it even a hundred meters away."

“…Uncle Black?”

Hearing Zhu Jue's words, Sam immediately raised his head and looked up, and then he saw a figure falling from the sky and landing on the top of the minibus that the Foxhound Team was planning to go.

"Dong Zion-Buffalda!"

Sam looked at the black man who had had a conflict with them in surprise, so surprised that he could hardly even get up to his mouth: "Didn't that guy be deceived by the fake Golden Stone? How could he appear here?"

At this time, Dongzion looked a little embarrassed. His originally clean and neat shirt was already ragged. It could almost be said to be broken into strips of cloth and was stained with dry blood that was difficult to distinguish. The glasses on the bridge of his nose were only frames left. The lenses had long been broken. In short, it seemed that they had fought with whom for 300 rounds.

"Enemy!" However, when he suddenly appeared and used his signature hand knife skills to kill a member of the Foxhound Team, Liquette immediately ordered an attack. The entire Foxhound Team did not cause any chaos because of the sudden death of a member, but instead fired a gun at Dongzion.

"Don't make unnecessary resistance..." Dongzion's tone was very irritable. He stretched out his hand and drew a phantom in front of him, blocking all the bullets shot at him. After a few seconds passed, the foxhound team had empty the magazine in his hand, Dongzion stopped his slashing arms, stopped his hand in front of him, then let go of his palm, and then a series of tingling sounds sounded. All the bullets shot at him were grabbed in his hand, and then fell all over the ground.

Then the next moment, Dong Zion stepped on the roof of the minibus under his feet, jumped into the formation of the Foxhound Squad, grabbed Liquette's neck with one hand, and lifted Liquette's entire body with one arm. He ignored the magazine and quickly changed the magazine and aimed at him again. He just stared at Liquette who was raised high by him, and then pushed the broken gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose with another hand and said, "Where is William Wallace now! Is the Golden Stone still on him?"

His tone was completely different from the kind of gentleness he had when he met Zhu Jue. Not only did he look rough and impatient, but he even seemed to hear a sense of anger hidden in it.

"Oh, Brother Hei, what's wrong with you?" Zhu Jue, who was behind, was not surprised when he saw Dong Zion's sudden move. He walked directly to Dong Zion and said to him, "Look at your look, have you been back from a battle between Somalia or Rwanda? And your Japanese gay friend. Why didn't you appear together?"

"You..." Hearing Zhu Jue's words, Dong Zion turned his head and looked at Zhu Jue approaching. He seemed to have not remembered who Zhu Jue was for a moment.

"...Why are your memory worse than goldfish..." Zhu Jue sighed, then gestured on his head with his hands a few times, "It's the handsome man with tentacles on his head who had met you a few days ago."

Because when he confronted Dongzion and Danling Kassaburo last time, Zhu Juezheng sacrificed his hair, and his whole body was a curious posture with tentacles on his head. The shape at that time left a deep impression on people. On the contrary, it had a sharp contrast with his image, who was only bald at this time, which made Dongzion not notice for a moment, but the annoying tone and posture suddenly reminded him: "It was you... who used a fake to deceive my bastard..."

As Dong Zion said, he increased the strength to hold Liquette's neck. His dark and slender fingers made several deep red marks on Liquette's neck: "Tell me whereabouts of the real Golden Stone. Otherwise I will kill him."

Liquette struggled hard, but judging from his previous performance, he was just an ordinary person and could not break free from the shackles of a person like Dongzion. Instead, he was tighter as his struggles became tighter, and his whole face turned red.

"Well, don't you mind if I ask you a question first?" Zhu Jue didn't care about Liquêd's life safety at all, but said to Dong Zion, "Do you have anything to do with a guy named Luo Xiaobei?"

Hearing the name Luo Xiaobei, Dong Zion's face suddenly twisted: "How could I have anything to do with those lunatics... After confirming that the Golden Stone I had obtained was a fake, I directly planned to raid the headquarters of the San Diego Group. Unexpectedly, it was occupied by those lunatics... But they didn't seem to have caught William Wallace... Now tell me quickly where William Wallace is! Is the real Golden Stone in him? If you don't give me an answer within ten seconds, I will immediately twist this guy's head!"

"So that's it..." Zhu Jue did not continue to agree. He held his chin and nodded. It seemed that Dong Zion's embarrassing look was suddenly met with Luo Xiaobei's pedestrian at the headquarters of the San Diego Group and suffered a lot of losses. With Dong Zion's strength, if he could make him so embarrassed, Luo Xiaobei and others who are so-called serving the "great existence" are indeed not that simple.

After saying this, Zhu Jue suddenly drew out the Shuanghei Sword. After sacrificed part of his blood, the entire sword was covered with a ball of ink blue flame and stabbed towards East Zion.

Although Zhu Jue did not know any swordsmanship, and was far inferior to Dong Zion in terms of physical fitness, the huge evil energy and chill contained in the ink blue flame on the sword made Dong Zion's hair stand up. He quickly threw Liquêd in his hand aside, then quickly jumped back, and then threw two hand blades at Zhu Jue.

However, after the two blade lights touched the magic energy flame mixed with frost and coldness, they were completely swallowed by the dark magic energy contained in it, and could not cause any damage to Zhu Jue at all.

Just as Dongzion was ready to deal with Zhu Jue's next attack, Zhu Jue wiped out the burning magic flames and used the frost-snow sword that was flashing with a faint light to resist the chin of Liquêd who was thrown by Dongzion at his feet. He looked at Dongzion in front of him and said, "The situation seems to have reversed now. It's your turn to tell me what was going on in the attack on the headquarters of the Santiago Group? If you don't give me an answer for ten seconds, I will kill this guy."

However, Dong Zion was completely unsure of the situation. Zhu Jue in front of him should be with Liquette, but why was it his turn to threaten him with his own lives? Moreover, his expression was so cold, as if he was holding someone's power of life and death.

Where did the situation reverse? Dong Zion couldn't help but think of this in his heart. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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