Zhao Chuanxin walked forward casually, pointing casually.

The smart gyroscope has the characteristics of the Azure Ghost Armor, that is, the heavier the weight, the shorter the burst time.

The lighter the carrying weight, the longer the burst time.

The elf carving knife is very light, so theoretically, the smart gyroscope can carry the elf carving knife around Zhao Chuanxin within ten meters, and fly until the last trace of energy is drained out before landing.

If Zhao Chuanxin is willing, this time can be extended to decades.

At this time.

Anyone alive within ten meters of Zhao Chuanxin will die immediately!

Flesh and blood flying everywhere!

The white people retreated again and again. When no less than twenty people were dead, they couldn't bear it any longer. They collapsed and ran away.

Zhao Chuanxin waved, and the smart gyroscope flew back with the elf carving knife and returned to his hand.

Zhao Chuanxin returned the sword to its sheath and waved his hand: "Cover and kill!"

This time no one in the food truck gang is afraid anymore.

The boss has already opened the way for them!

Led by Abraham Cohen, Big Smith and Li Xiling, they rushed out screaming.

Some white people whose legs were so frightened that they were weak were caught up in an instant, and in the blink of an eye they were beaten to a pulp by the onrushing gang of food trucks.

A group of people are obsessed with murder, but they will attack anyone they see, regardless of gender or age.

Zhao Chuanxin has a heart of stone and remains unmoved at all.

Since they choose to help, they must be prepared to die.

Don’t think that just helping to wave the flag means you are innocent.

People always have to pay the price for their actions.

The deterioration of the Internet environment in the 21st century has a lot to do with the lack of cost in casual comments.

If, like now, anyone dares to say something nonsense, everyone, regardless of gender or age, will die, then the keyboard warrior will have to act like a grandson.

Zhao Chuanxin saw a woman lying on the ground dying. When she saw Zhao Chuanxin coming, her eyes showed pleading.

But Zhao Chuanxin saw a kitchen knife not far away from her. This should be the weapon she brought out, but it was just knocked down.

Therefore, Zhao Chuanxin sneered, raised his leg, and stamped it down!

Click!

The woman immediately settled the bill.

Next to it, the curtains of a house were opened a crack.

If Zhao Chuanxin felt something, he turned around and looked.

He saw three eyes lined up vertically behind the curtain.

This shows that there are three people peeking behind the curtain with one eye.

When Zhao Chuanxin turned around to look, he heard several exclamations, and the gaps in the curtains were immediately closed.

At this time, the sound of the police whistle, a unique nickel silver alloy single-tube whistle, sounded.

Zhao Chuanxin looked up and saw a group of police officers appearing at the intersection on the street.

Originally, when seeing such a large-scale street melee, the police should have hesitated to move forward.

With so many people, anyone who sees them should be afraid, whether they are the police or not.

But the situation was just the opposite. The policemen were running and shouting: "Stop, you bastards, stop it, or I will shoot you."

Zhao Chuanxin saw a man fighting with a white man, but the policeman took a revolver and shot his man.

When Zhao Chuanxin's man fell in a pool of blood, the policeman reached out and grabbed the white man on the ground.

Zhao Chuanxin understood instantly.

These police officers are not here to resolve conflicts or arrest brawlers.

They are simply here to help the white people here.

Zhao Chuanxin narrowed his eyes, took out the skull mask, put it on, and took out a cigar.

"Haha, I have been practicing American style Iai for a long time, but I have never tried it. I just want to see if there is any injustice in the world!"

With the God of War m in hand, Zhao Chuanxin started to trot.

A policeman smashed the head of a black man with a baton, then turned around and was about to attack the second man when he suddenly spotted Zhao Chuanxin.

When he saw the skull mask, his hand trembled.

嘡啷.

The baton fell to the ground.

"Chen, Chen... no, you are Zhao Chuanxin"

Tutu tutu......

The policeman's body was shaking wildly, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he died miserably.

Upon seeing this, several other policemen pointed their guns at Zhao Chuanxin, and the expression behind the skull mask changed drastically: "Don't shoot, don't shoot, it's all a misunderstanding!"

They were instantly frightened.

Unexpectedly, the person the Southern Front offended turned out to be Zhao Chuanxin.

If they had received the news earlier, they would never have come to help.

Zhao Chuanxin held a cigar in his mouth and cursed: "I missed your mother's meeting next door!"

Chug tug tug...

Mixed with sporadic "bang bang bang" sounds of revolver gunfire.

That was the police’s desperate counterattack.

However, Zhao Chuanxin, who was assisted by the smart gyroscope, twisted left and right to dodge all the bullets.

Then there is only the unique "chunk" sound of God of War m.

Within a moment, all the police officers who came to support the white people were killed.

Before they died, they showed pain, fear, and a trace of shock on their faces.

This is the first time they have heard of someone being able to dodge bullets!

When the God of War M made a hollow sound, Zhao Chuanxin put away his gun and called out: "Li Xiling, call the troops back and stop chasing."

Li Xiling, who was closest to him, didn't say anything. He completely regarded himself as Zhao Chuanxin's subordinate and immediately followed his orders.

It took more than ten minutes for people to return to Zhao Chuanxin one after another.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the trash can on the street and jumped suddenly.

The trash can shook, but Zhao Chuanxin had a smart gyroscope on his body and immediately stabilized himself.

He stood on the trash can, looked around, and shouted loudly: "My name is Zhao Chuanxin, and I know there are many of you peeking behind the windows.

Today I am here to teach you how to behave.

From now on, whenever anyone dares to mention the supremacy of a certain race in New York, I will be splashed with blood three feet and five steps away!"

At this time, Big Smith, who finally came back, was carrying a big white man.

It was Carl Wagner, the leader of the Southern Front.

"Boss, I caught him!"

Zhao Chuanxin discovered that Big Smith also had a bruised nose, a swollen face, and cracked corners of his mouth.

It can be seen that he and Carl Wagner went through a hard fight.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the Whip of Judgment and threw it out with a bang.

Then the melodious "The Hanging Divine Comedy" was played, and the waist, abdomen and arms were pulled back with force at the same time.

Carl Wagner soars into the sky.

Zhao Chuanxin reached out and grabbed Carl Wagner in mid-air.

The smart gyroscope helps him stabilize his body on the trash can.

This scene looks like a circus balancing act.

After Zhao Chuanxin grabbed Carl Wagner, he grabbed his neck with one hand and lifted him up, letting him struggle and kick his legs to no avail.

Zhao Chuanxin held him up, calmly, but with a very penetrating voice: "Roosevelt didn't dare to provoke me, Rockefeller only dared to deal with me within the rules, who the hell gave you the courage to make you think you have it?"

Strength is against me"

Carl Wagner rolled his eyes when he was pinched: "I don't dare..."
To be continued...