On the playground of the Public Security Bureau Building, thousands of fully armed special police officers were ready to go. Huang Yaozong sat in front of the computer and looked at the scene of fighting on the screen.

This kind of superficial fire fighting has not appeared on XTaiwan for several years. Of course, such a nervous guard is not to stop the fire fighting. They wish that all these underworlds died overnight. They were afraid that the defeated side would rush into the residential area and cause chaos, otherwise they would wait for the battle to end and clean up the mess.

The picture turns to the fire fighting here...

Tietou and Fatty Jin met only two times, and a colorful head hung on his arm. Fatty Jin's body, which usually looks a little clumsy, suddenly became extremely agile at this time, and the machete in his hand was even more open and close.

It turned out that this girl was a monk from Shaolin Temple before, and her kung fu was really good. When she was twenty years old, she was driven down from the mountain because of a drunken teasing a nun. She had no choice but to become king and break into a world. Until now, she still had a scar on her head, but few people paid attention to it.

"Tietou, you are not my opponent. I will give you a chance to win. How about bringing your brothers to my subordinates as the second in command? As the saying goes, those who know the real thing are heroes!" Fatty Jin's words came from the heart, and he also admired such tough guy as Tietou.

"Don't you be so damn it. Even if I kill you, I won't surrender to you." With a torn sound, the iron head pulled off a strip of cloth and tied it to his arm to stop the bleeding.

"Come again!" As he said that, he swung the machete and ran to Fatty Jin and slashed it.

With a golden sound, the two men's machetes collided with each other and sparked a string of sparks. Fortunately, under the action of the huge force, Fatty Jin's arms only trembled slightly, while the iron-headed tiger's mouth was covered with blood.

With a kick, Tietou's reaction was slower, holding his lower abdomen and hitting the wall, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his chest. Facing Fatty Jin's skills, he was also extremely surprised.

"Tietou, you have to think clearly that if a person dies, then your wife and the property he has worked hard to get to others."

"Even if I die, I have to sleep with your 18th generation female ancestor in his family when I go to hell." Tietou shouted again and rushed towards Fatty Jin.

However, this time he learned to be smart and was very careful in his actions. Since he was not your opponent in fighting hard, then let's play tricks.

"Crash!" With a sound, Tietou threw out the white ash that had been pulled from the wall in his hand.

"Damn!" Fatty Jin cursed and hurriedly protected his eyes. He did not expect that Tietou, who had always been open and honest, would use a secret trick. This may be the legendary carelessness and loss of Jingzhou.

At this moment, Tietou's body rushed out like a sharp arrow, "Tear!" With a sound, a wound appeared on Fatty Jin's shoulder. If it weren't for the panic rolling on the spot, his head might have moved.

"Grandma, I'm shameless! Look at it!" Fatty Jin was really angry this time. He has not been injured for more than ten years, and this time he has been capsized.

With a "Ding!", the machete in Tietou's hand flew along and inserted it into a little brother's head.
Chapter completed!