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Chapter 2353 Thunder shot

Chapter 2353 Thunder takes action

The black king snorted: "Accused me? Prosecuted me? Let me go to jail? For your police, you may be able to arrest me easily, but can you bear the consequences? Hua'an Street and 300,000 black people, who can bear the consequences after I have an accident?"

When Zhao Siqing and his friends changed slightly, the black king raised his decibels again: "As long as they stand up and protest to the Chinese government, do you believe it or not, the official will release me as soon as possible? It will even announce to the public that it is a misunderstanding, which makes you apologize to me like your grandson,"

"I will kick you all out of the police force."

His voice eased: "Director Zhao, do you believe it?"

The whole audience subconsciously calmed down. Many police officers were touching the corners of their mouths. They did not think that the black king was bluffing. Decades of precipitation gave him enough reputation and influence. Once he was called Mandela, the capital city, was arrested and imprisoned, no one could grasp what the black man would do.

"Director, Director, it's not good!"

At this moment, a pretty female policewoman knocked on the door in panic. Before Zhao Siqing could ask questions, she pointed out the window and shouted tremblingly: "There are many black people coming outside the police station, and they demanded the release of the black king." Zhao Siqing and a group of police officers rushed out the window in one step.

It would be fine if I didn't look at it, but my body shook as soon as I saw it. Zhao Siqing and the others were all stunned. Outside the window was dark and there were countless black people coming from all directions. Vans, buses, and electric vehicles were lying across the open spaces, and people flooded all the streets near the police station.

Zhao Siqing's heart trembled: At least ten thousand people were said.

"Severely punish the madmen who beat people and give the black king justice!"

“Release the Black King and oppose racial discrimination!”

The people who got out of the car, and those who came on the road, had more than 10,000 people. They were full of momentum. Even if they were empty-handed, pedestrians and people who were afraid of trouble were still afraid to avoid it. They held their phones and hid far away. They didn't even have the courage to inquire, so they could only take a few photos with their phones and post on Weibo.

The vast black man quickly approached the police station like a lonely boat. More than 10,000 people seemed to be like a wave of sea water on the shore. The police officers guarding the entrance and exit were dumbfounded. The police above, including Zhao Siqing, were also stunned. They had handled mass incidents, but only a few hundred people died.

This incident of more than 10,000 people is the first time I have seen it in my life.

Obviously, there are some organized these black people. The well-trained ones did not smash, swear, or beat them. They were densely distributed at the entrances and exits of the police. There were also strong figures at the walls. The black people waiting for their companions to suck up the clouds, joking loudly, and spit everywhere.

When the three or four auxiliary police officers at the police station saw this situation, they were already scared to retract their necks and retreated to the police hall tremblingly. The police officer, team leader, captain and director were helpless and drove people away. There was no reason to arrest people, but they did nothing. Besides, they had no confidence.

There are only more than one hundred people in the branch office, but the other party has more than ten thousand people.

"Call the city bureau and ask them to send support!"

Zhao Siqing looked at the more and more black people outside, and gave instructions with a touch of sweat on his forehead. Then he looked at the Black King with sharp eyes and shouted word by word: "Black King, I want to deal with me with group pressure. Tell you, no way, I don't believe you can make a fuss."

The black king approached the window with his hands on his back. Several policemen wanted to hold his hands but were disobedient. Then they heard the black king sneer: "Director Zhao, I really can't turn the sky, but it's easy to turn over this police station. You don't have to think about asking for support, hurry up and calm down."

"My brothers are polite first and then soldiers."

The black king said to Zhao Siqing very directly: "They have done nothing now, which does not mean they can't do anything. If you don't let me go quickly and hand over the murderer to punish us, Director Zhao, I can guarantee that you will be in this position."

He snorted coldly: "You can imagine what future do you have when the entire police station and even nearby residential buildings are in chaos and fire? As for your so-called support, you can find all the police in Beijing, which may be able to suppress their movements, but how many people can you transfer?"

"One hundred or one thousand?"

The black king took a step forward, raised his arms and posed in Mandela's posture, gathering all his strength and shouting: "Hello brothers!" I have to say that although the black king is old, he is full of energy beyond ordinary people's imagination. This shout instantly attracted the attention of the black people at the door.

"Hello, the Black King!"

Seeing that the black king had a majestic expression on half of his body, hundreds of black men at the front immediately responded in unison, just like soldiers of the three armies responding to the king. Their roar also triggered the echo of their companions behind him. The next second, the four words "Black King Hao" gathered together and rushed towards the police station.

When the policeman's face turned pale, the Black King was full of energy, as if he was dominating the world. This shout not only made the black people very angry, but also made everyone excited, and made the residents nearby look in fear and fear that the black people would affect them.

The shouting lasted for a minute before it stopped. The black king looked at Zhao Siqing provocatively. Then, many black people approached the police station. The police who confronted the black people at the gate subconsciously retreated. Zhao Siqing looked ugly and hurriedly picked up the intercom and shouted: "Close the door, close the door!"

"Need not!"

Just as the black king raised a joke on his lips, the black man approached the gate like a locust. When the police were about to close the gate in a hurry, a tall figure suddenly jumped out of the window next to him, just landed on the side of the black king and Zhao Siqing, and facing the five-meter-wide police gate.

The sky was lined with a hazy light, and the tall figure stood proudly with a majestic and majestic person who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was trying to deter the black man. A hint of cruelty streaked in his eyes, as if he wanted to tear the boy in front of him into pieces.

“According to the instant agreement between the Department of Police and the Department of Security,”

Amid the disclaimer of the black king and the duty manager, Zhao Heng clearly said: "I announce that from this moment on the Chaoyang Police Station in the capital, the capital city, has temporarily become a key location in the Ministry of Security of China. Without my instructions, those who dare to trespass into the forbidden area will be attacked and will be killed without any attention!"

Amid the ridicule of many people, Zhao Heng looked at the thousands of black people outside, and shouted in a tone of Xiao Sha: "You will leave for thirty minutes. If you are still stranded in a major country and cause trouble in half an hour, you will never go back. Come and be on guard."

"yes!"

With Zhao Heng's order issued, dozens of men in black clothing suddenly added on the first floor of the police station, temporary teams organized by the South, Western and Zhao's bodyguards quickly guarded the various entrances and exits. Compared with the police's suspicion and solemnity, they have the quality of unconditional execution of the instructions.

When they occupied a favorable position, they flashed out the guns in their hands, looking at each entrance indifferently. The atmosphere of Xiao Sha reduced the black people's arrogance by two points. No matter whether the other party dared to shoot, the gun was still deterrent, but the fear was soon swallowed up by many people.

"Boy, who do you think you are?"

When the black king narrowed his eyes slightly to think about Zhao Heng's identity, several black men at the gate were extremely unhappy. Zhao Heng was more arrogant than them. What are the two agreements and the country's important places, Bah! They didn't take Zhao Heng seriously at all, rolled up their sleeves and stepped into the police station gate:

"You can shoot,

"Come on, shoot us and kill us or demolish the police station."

The other black people also echoed: "Drop the police station! Down the police station!" No one paid attention to Zhao Heng's warning just now. Even the duty manager and others who came out of the hall to find out the truth did not believe it. They even thought Zhao Heng's announcement was ridiculous and ridiculous. This kid looked down on him too highly.

"Drop the police station! Rescue the Black King!"

Driven by the support of more than 10,000 companions behind him and the sense of superiority in the past, several black men took the lead in breaking the black gate of the police station, and kicked two street lights to the scene, shouting and preparing to lead African brothers to occupy the Chaoyang Police Station, so that the Chinese government can know their sincerity and unity.

"Drop the police station! Rescue the Black King!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Before the words were finished, the harsh gunshots rang out without warning, causing everyone present to disagree and all turned into shock. They gathered their eyes and looked at the gate. They saw three black men storming the police station lying on the ground, their heads blooming, and they didn't even scream.

"A ghost, A ghost,,,,"

More than a dozen black men shouted at their companions' names to help them, but the care and anger on their faces were not intertwined, and another burst of gunfire sounded, dozens of bullets poured into their bodies, splashing blood. More than a dozen black men fell to the ground, their eyes full of anger and shock.

It seemed that he really dared to shoot, and another person subconsciously supported his companion. With a bang, a snow-white knife light flashed, and a head with a dark face rolled into the grass. Blood spurted out and hit the black gate, and countless screams burst out from the scene.

Everyone was shocked by the bloody scene in front of them. The black people coming from behind were howling in terror and stopped moving forward in the flash. The instinct of survival finally defeated the inner fanaticism at this moment. Zhao Heng shook the blood on the knife: "I don't know how to live or die!"

The black king's smile instantly stopped, and he even rubbed his eyes and was incredible.

PS: Thank you Morati for rewarding 200 Zhulang coins for his works.
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