In one go, he took two people away. An Tianwei put away his body and stopped quickly, and the four steel knives behind him arrived with Leng Fengsen.

At the same time, An Tianwei heard a clear sound of a pistol sounding across the corridor.

Shoot the gun!

It seems that Li Yue has really reached a very critical juncture!

An Tianwei suddenly shrank his body and his face sank. His body was immediately covered by an extremely cold aura. The four Qinglong Gang members holding the knife were rushed by An Tianwei's cold aura and their movements immediately slowed down a lot.

What the four of them felt from An Tianwei's cold aura was a fear that touched the bottom of their hearts. This was a kind of aura that had been trained with the God of Death countless times. For the members of the local gang, the pressure was too heavy.

As soon as the four people's movements were slow, a large gap immediately appeared between the arcs drawn by the four steel knives. An Tianwei took advantage of this gap and used his hands and feet to knock down the two of them again.

After knocking down the two of them, An Tianwei did not stop, but continued to pursue the victory and put the last two people whose momentum had become weaker and down to the ground.

The six people fell to the ground in different postures, and there were all those who held their heads and stomachs. What these burly men suffered was just An Tianwei's blow.

An Tianwei jumped a few times, and rushed towards Li Yue when he was training with the special combat brigade.

The jingers on Li Yue's side had basically fallen, and many people from the Qinglong Gang also fell. Only Li Yue and two Qinglong Gang members were confronting each other. Li Yue held a pistol in his hand, and the gun was pointed at two big men who were taller to her.

Two big men, one holding the Qinglong Gang's standard steel knife, the other was holding a homemade long-tube hunting rifle.

He openly went to the bureau to grab people, and he had all the swords and guns! How chaotic is this C city?

An Tianwei arrived at Li Yue in three or two steps.

An Tianwei's heart is now on fire. The gangs in C City are so arrogant. No wonder for so many years, C City has been one of the areas that the provincial department has named to focus on governance. If the spirit of these gangs is not killed, C City will sooner or later become a place outside the world.

The big man holding a gun seemed to be a small leader in the Qinglong Gang, and he felt quite high. When he saw An Tianwei running over from the opposite side of the corridor, his vigilance towards An Tianwei immediately mentioned the highest level. Another big man faced Li Yue's gun and showed some fear.

Li Yue’s name in the jing world of C City is not for nothing.

"It doesn't matter, right?" An Tianwei stopped and stepped in front of Li Yue again, protecting his body in front of Li Yue, and asked casually and naturally.

Li Yue suffered a little bit of injury. The Qinglong Gang knew that Li Yue was a daughter who could not afford to offend, and when he started, he was particularly merciful to Li Yue. Otherwise, whether Li Yue could stand up now would be a matter of two things.

But Li Yue didn't know this. When his life was at stake, there was a man who could stand in front of him, and for this domineering attitude, it was enough to impress any woman.

"It's okay!" Li Yue's voice was very low, and she showed a strange gentleness.

"You haven't suffered too much injury, are you?" An Tianwei was surprised.

He knew that Li Yue was not the kind of gentle and virtuous type, and he was always very enthusiastic in his words and affairs. In An Tianwei's understanding, this gentle tone must be a sign of Li Yue being seriously injured and relatively weak.

"No." Li Yue continued to whisper.

"Oh, that's good. I think you're weak and think you're seriously injured."

Li Yue finally showed her gentle daughter's appearance, but when she met An Tianwei's wood and iron plate, it was all in vain. Li Yue felt so angry.

"Go to die!" Li Yue immediately put away his tenderness.

After expressing his concern for comrades on the battlefield, An Tianwei's jingle power turned to the two remaining members of the Qinglong Gang.

"You guys will fall down by yourself, or will you be beaten by me?" An Tianwei said.

"Don't you fucking fart!"

"My mother farts, so she can't serve you as food!" An Tianwei pointed to the tiptoe and picked up a steel knife from the ground. The steel knife spun twice in the air. An Tianwei raised and kicked the handle of the steel knife. The steel knife flew along a straight track towards the Qinglong Helper who was holding the steel knife.

"Dang", the steel knife held by the Qinglong helps the man collided with the steel knife that An Tianwei kicked, and a row of sparks appeared. The man's tiger's mouth numb and the steel knife fell off his hand and fell to the ground.

"Not good!" A fierce sense of crisis suddenly rose from An Tianwei's heart.

An Tianwei suddenly rushed towards Li Yue and threw Li Yue to the ground.

This action was really too surprising, and Li Yue was not mentally prepared at all. She just fell straight to the ground and was pressed under An Tianwei. That's it... Her fingers almost trembled and shot and went off fire.

Li Yue's pistol did not sound, but the little leader of the Tianlong Gang made a homemade hunting rifle.

"Boom!" With strong recoil and explosion, a handful of steel sand spread out like a net. It hit the door frame wall with a muffled sound.

Avoiding the excitement of steel sand, An Tianwei bounced up, took out a steel knife from the ground, and threw it at the small leader.

"Ah..." The steel knife was just right at the wrist of the small leader and made a homemade shotgun landed on the ground.

An Tianwei's throwing was entirely due to the instinct to clear danger on the battlefield. The force of throwing was naturally not small, and the wrist of the little leader was cut off by a steel knife.

The little leader screamed in tears. The Qinglong Gang in City C can be said to be windy and rainy. Only they cut off other people's wrists, when did their own wrists be cut? When did they get chopped off? Only when they were chopped off, they realized that his mother was really painful and it wouldn't be possible to scream.

The clash of the C Municipal Public Security Bureau has come to an end soon.

Li Yue was suppressed by An Tianwei, but she couldn't say anything about her suffering. People did it completely in the mood to save people. An Tianwei couldn't blame him at all.

But why does Li Yue feel that she is so disgusting?

"Sweep the battlefield!" An Tianwei began to give orders again.

The war ended, and from the end, except for the few people Li Yue brought and An Tianwei, there was no new member of the battle in the jing bureau. Even the few new recruits that An Tianwei asked Li Yue to call him were not seen until now.

Fight alone.

An Tianwei has become more and more aware of how harsh his current environment is. In such a huge city, it seems that apart from the deputy captain of the Zheng Branch in front of him, there are almost no one who can fight side by side with him.

It was already late at night, and it was almost the darkest moment before dawn. An Tianwei and Li Yue were busy, and those who tied up people were asked for ambulances.

However, what An Tianwei could never have imagined was that in a building directly opposite the C Municipal Public Security Bureau, in a room without lights, the lens of a SLR camera was always facing them. With the constant sound of carding, all the details of this battle to grab people were broken into fixed images and frozen. [Provided with pop-up window reading without ads]
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