Heizi's mind was filled with blanks. He stood there as if his ears were ringing. He looked at the crazy Meng Fan with the momentum of a tiger descending a mountain. He bent over, holding the special sword tightly with both hands, and nimbly shuttled through the crowd.

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Subconsciously swallowing, he turned to look at Zhang Xuyang and the lunatic and said: "If Fanzi continues like this, he will get himself involved, you guys think of a way?!"

Zhang Xuyang shrugged and said, "Didn't you see that no one died? They were all disabled!?"

Zhang Xuyang's words are very reasonable. Although Meng Fan's methods were crazy and cruel, no one died. At most, they suffered from shock due to excessive bleeding. Most of the men had their limbs chopped off and rolled on the ground.

The scene became increasingly chaotic, with pools of crimson blood all over the place, which was extremely horrifying. The waiters in the lobby of the club were so frightened that they hid everywhere, and blood was splattered everywhere in every corner and under the counter.

Looking around, the entire club was dark red and filled with the smell of blood. The steel knife in Meng Fan's hand was full of bright red blood. The group of more than 20 men in the club could not stand up at this time.

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The leading man clenched his teeth ferociously, and the hand holding the knife became more and more trembling. His breathing became heavier through his nostrils, and his forehead was covered with sweat. "Fuck you, you can't live on your knees even if you die standing up."

Let me chop him to death!?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man took the lead and clenched the steel knife in his hand and struck at Meng Fan.

Meng Fan raised the corner of his mouth, quickly dodged sideways, and while pulling away, the knife slid hard towards the man's waist.

"ah……"

The man screamed, and a large amount of blood spattered out. The crowd following behind him suddenly stopped and stopped.

…

At this moment, on the street outside the club, Santana, Iveco, and vans with their police lights flashing stopped one after another.

The car door opened, and a large number of SWAT soldiers wearing black combat uniforms filed out.

The door of one of the high-end Audi cars opened quickly, and the door slammed. Dai Jianyong, tall and tall, wearing a crisp suit, stood in front of the car, holding the walkie-talkie tightly in one hand, and shouted: "All police officers, listen to the order and present your order."

We are surrounded by a state of siege, we can’t let anyone go?!”

Dai Jianyong, a dignified deputy ministerial official, encountered a firefight and personally went into battle, which made the surrounding citizens feel extremely embarrassed.

After Dai Jianyong finished speaking, a large number of SWAT soldiers advanced side by side in a nervous and orderly manner. After arranging quickly, they separated into lanes and headed directly towards the clubhouse in a semi-encirclement state.

In the lobby of the club, two brothers standing at the door heard the noise outside. One of them quickly ran to the madman and said nervously: "Crazy brother, the note is here. Did Dai Jianyong, the director of the Provincial Public Security Department, personally go into battle?

"

The madman's face changed drastically, and he turned pale. He turned to look at Zhang Xuyang and asked: "Xuyang, what should we do? Things are getting serious?"

Zhang Xuyang, who was unaware, immediately turned pale. He bit his lower lip and snorted coldly: "I don't care about that much anymore. Hurry, tell Fanzi quickly, and then lead the brothers to escape from behind."

"Let me do it. This is the provincial capital and I know better than you!"

Heizi strode up. He heard from Meng Fan that the relationship between Dai Jianyong and him was not as nervous as that between Madman and Zhang Xuyang.

Meng Fan, who was still squandering his sword not far away, was stopped by a brother, and he stopped what he was doing while panting.

Covered in blood, he turned his head and wiped the blood on his face with his sleeves to clear his eyes. He smiled faintly and walked over and said, "It's okay, don't be nervous. Why am I so messed up today?"

The people are so good, because they are the ones who have to come. Madman, tell the brothers below to cooperate with whatever the police say. Don't show off, and save face for that bitch Dai Jianyong. Let them go in with confidence and take him for half a month.

, after the provincial capital is finished, I will fish for them, you know!?"

The madman nodded repeatedly. The matter was urgent and no one could come to talk about the daily routine.

"Bang... bang..."

There was a loud noise, and the rolling shutter door of the club was violently knocked down from the outside. Meng Fan had an idea and said quickly: "Xu Yang, throw away the gun, don't cut off your own escape route."

Hearing this, Zhang Xuyang was just stunned for a moment. Then, without saying a word, he escaped with a pistol from his waist, wiped the fingerprints on it with his coat, and threw it into a corner not far away.

"Bang... bang!"

There was another loud noise, and the rolling shutter door was completely opened. Through the crack in the door, five or six SWAT soldiers were seen slamming the rolling shutter door with the butts of Type 95 assault rifles.

Meng Fan quickly shouted: "Brother at the door, please open the door quickly?"

After finishing speaking, the man was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned around, grabbed the handle of the rolling shutter door and pulled it up. However, he couldn't pull it no matter how hard he pulled it.

"Bang..."

At this time, the white rolling shutter door was completely knocked open by the SWAT soldiers outside. The leader, wearing a helmet, gloves, and all black, rushed into the club quickly and opened the door.

The brother kicked me hard to the ground and shouted: "Squat down, hold your head and squat down."

Meng Fan's quick eyesight and quick hands pulled down the somewhat arrogant Heizi, and then he squatted down with his head in his hands and said: "Brother Hei, don't be brave, this is acting, it's okay."

Outside, one after another, SWAT soldiers were holding Type 95 assault rifles in both hands, turning on their laser lights and scanning back and forth with their sights.

A swarm of swarms rushed in and pushed everyone in the club to the ground.

The door of the club is opened, which also brings another side effect, that is, all the bloody incidents inside will be exposed immediately, as if they have just experienced the baptism of death, either hands and feet lying on the ground, or disabled people struggling desperately

.Citizens who were watching outside saw that the lobby of the club was filled with blood and gasped in fright.

Some adults holding the children quickly covered their children's eyes, and some people with shallow stomachs vomited and sprayed onto the yellow boundary line.

There were also some nosy citizens who squeezed in as hard as they could. The police officer in charge of the interception opened his hands and tightly resisted the citizens behind him.

Some secretly photographed reporters stood in the middle of the crowd and quickly took pictures through the gaps between people's heads.

When one of the policemen saw him, he quickly strode up to him, snatched his cell phone or camera away, threw it to the ground, and shouted with a ferocious face: "Don't you know you can't take pictures of this?!

"

Everything gradually came to a standstill. Dai Jianyong strode to the door of the club with his hands behind his back. When he saw the blood all over the floor, still slowly flowing out, his abdomen suddenly tightened. It was so bloody.

His eyes couldn't help but shoot towards Meng Fan, full of anger.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of doctors in white coats rushed into the club carrying stretchers and carrying medicine boxes.

There were some wealthy people having fun on the second and third floors, as well as some scantily clad ladies in the club, wearing bathrobes, and some were wearing suspenders. Because the weather was too cold, they just grabbed a bathrobe and wrapped it around themselves.

They were taken out one by one by the police.

Dai Jianyong's face was expressionless, and his cold face was obviously full of shock. As if on inspection, he slowly walked up to Meng Fan, lowered his head and looked at him coldly and said: "A migrant worker from Binjiang can do this kind of murder."

The level is beyond what ordinary people can do.”

Meng Fan was obviously disapproving. He lowered his head and sneered, and said with some arrogance: "Compared with you people's soldiers who eat people without spitting out their bones, they are much better."

Dai Jian's face suddenly changed suddenly, and he couldn't help but stop the steps he just raised, and took another step back, staring at Meng Fan, and said: "Don't think that you can survive the impact of the flood by relying on the mountains.

Young man, take care of yourself."

Meng Fan made a thud, his heart couldn't help but tremble, and he became more and more frightened. Dai Jianyong implied that he had played with it himself.

Dai Jianyong stared at Meng Fan coldly for a while, then suddenly raised his arm and shouted: "Take him away." Two special police soldiers responsible for guarding Meng Fan violently broke his arm back.

Push him out of the club.

…

At this moment, two military Hummers painted green came from a short distance away, with double flashing lights on, and slowly stopped outside the police car. The door opened, and six tall and tall men jumped out of the car, all of them

He is 1.8 meters tall, tall, strong, and full of strength.

When the soldiers appeared, the nearby citizens who were watching had to withdraw and give in.

The leader was a man in his thirties, with a serious expression that made it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

Pushing through waves of citizens, he came outside the orange-red cordon, took out his military ID card from his pocket, and handed it to the policeman.

The policeman glanced at the leading soldier with suspicious eyes, and then gave in politely.

In the clubhouse, Dai Jianyong, who was still inspecting the scene, accidentally saw six soldiers walking in from the outside. He was stunned, quickly stepped forward, and said without a smile: "Comrade, this place is not under your jurisdiction."

The leading police officer looked at Dai Jianyong coldly and asked, "Are you Director Dai Jianyong?"

The cold tone made people shudder. Dai Jianyong nodded dully and looked at the leading soldier suspiciously.

The soldier stretched out his hand, pointed at the blood and stumps on the ground and said, "Who did this?"

Dai Jianyong is a dignified deputy ministerial champion. The man in front of him is at most a platoon instructor. He is dictating to him, which makes him feel uncomfortable immediately. He said coldly: "This matter seems to have nothing to do with your military.

If you feel something is inappropriate, I will have a phone call with your Chief Helian."

"No need, we just came here after receiving orders from the commander. Let me ask you, who dares to do this?!" A soldier is born with a majestic and domineering air, which makes everyone around him stay away from him.

Dai Jianyong made a sound, stared at the leading soldier with wide eyes, took a deep breath slowly, then pointed out and said: "The people sitting in that Iveco car."

The soldier looked with pleasure, then turned his head, saluted Dai Jianyong with a standard military salute, waved his right hand, and strode towards the Iveco police car.

The policeman in front of the Iveco was about to close the door when he heard the sound coming from behind and turned his head in surprise.

Six soldiers stepped forward and gave a professional military salute. Then they pointed at Meng Fan in the car and asked, "Did you do this?"
Chapter completed!