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Chapter 112

"war!"

Lin Wu seemed to be filled with energy again, and he didn't care about the injury on his thigh. He raised the military thorn and attacked the leading young man.

"Damn it!" the young man roared ferociously.

Seeing his comrades fall one by one, he felt unspeakably uncomfortable. Today's ambush was too sudden for them. He wanted to retreat first, but Lin Wu held him back!

People from the factory area also rushed out wearing firearms, but ordinary thermal weapons were of little use to the powerful An Jin. Lin Wu dodged from left to right, but not a single bullet could hit him.

Beads of sweat slowly flowed out from the young man's forehead...

Looking at the billowing dust mist rising again in the distance, he knew that reinforcements from the other side were coming in a steady stream.

"I will destroy you first even if I have to pay some price!" the young man yelled.

The strange weapon drew a line of energy, which could even be called sword energy, and directly cut off the military thorn that Lin Wu swung. Lin Wu turned pale when he saw this and stepped back.

But the young man's murderous intention was determined. How could he allow Lin Wu to escape so smoothly? The thick blood groove directly scraped Lin Wu's chest. Once he was hit, Lin Wu would be blown up into a ball of flesh and blood, which would be more dangerous than good.

Boom!

At this critical moment, the gunshots of Pojun rang out again.

"Die!" The young man's body suddenly turned in a strange arc, like a yoga or bone shrinking technique, and he avoided the bullet's attack.

The scorching bullet still burned his skin through the sudden high temperature air, and directly scratched a long scar on his body, making his expression ferocious in pain.

Lin Wu also took advantage of this gap to distance himself again, but still did not escape the young man's attack range. Seeing the surging sword energy coming again, Lin Wu suddenly felt despair.

"If you dare to hurt my brother, you are seeking death!"

Suddenly, a voice boomed next to Lin Wu.

Boom!

A figure flashed past, and with one blow, the young man who was just arrogant was pushed back more than ten meters. With the help of the resistance of the strange weapon inserted into the ground, he stopped the retreating trend.

"Not bad! He was able to block my blow!" Xie Qingfeng said lightly.

puff!

The young man spat out a mouthful of blood.

Although he blocked Xie Qingfeng's attack, the concussive force contained in the subsequent attack still shook him to the point of blood boiling.

Xie Qingfeng squinted his eyes and looked at the strange weapon in the young man's hand.

"Good thing, I didn't expect that you, a person with peak dark power, would have such an opportunity!" Xie Qingfeng smiled.

"But your luck is over!"

kill!

Under the moonlight, Xie Qingfeng's figure was like a ghost, and he appeared in front of the young man in an instant. A dark edge streaked across the young man's throat.

The young man never thought until his death that today would be the day of his death.

Seeing the young man fall to the ground, Xie Qingfeng picked up his weapon and threw it to Lin Wu.

"Keep it!"

"Brother Feng, is this weapon good?" Lin Wu was a little confused. Looking at the strange weapon in his hand, he couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know if the weapon is good or not, but the material of this weapon is quite rare."

"You first think about what kind of weapon you want to use. When the time comes, I will take you to a place to build a weapon that is truly suitable for ancient warriors."

Lin Wu seemed to understand what Xie Qingfeng meant, and his face showed excitement.

Po Jun's sniping continued, one shot at a time, and he never missed. The dozen or so people who had just rushed out of the factory were all blown up by Po Jun before they could get far.

Suddenly, the people in Wulanzhai only dared to retreat into the factory area.

Woo...woo...woo...woo...woo

A rapid sound of the law enforcement whistle sounded, and Luo Sheng came together with Cheng Yong. The two of them seemed to have met each other late in the car. They complimented each other, which made the driver and secretary sitting in the front row feel ashamed.

"On behalf of Huaxing, I would like to congratulate Mr. Cheng in advance for taking this further step forward."

"They are all serving the masses. No matter what position you are in, you cannot change your original intention..." Cheng Yong said with a smile on his face.

"Director Cheng's awareness is very high, and we are far behind."

"Haha, brother Luo is too humble. Without Hua Xing's cooperation, everything would not be so smooth." Cheng Yong also smiled and counted.

"Didn't Director Cheng just say that we are all serving the masses?"

"hehe...."

The two chatted happily. If in the past, a director of the Law Enforcement Bureau and a young man from society were seen in such close contact, some trouble might have arisen.

But Luo Sheng is not worried at all. Now he is the boss of the company. It is said that the district capital has already made a proposal to establish him as an outstanding young man in East Lake by the end of the year.

It is normal for outstanding young people to discuss people's livelihood with the chief minister.

Soon, dozens of cars drove directly to the intersection of the factory area. Luo Sheng and Cheng Yong quickly got out of the car and approached Xie Qingfeng.

“Mr.

When I think about how he gave Xie Qingfeng a lot of face in the Hongyu Group, it was really a stroke of genius.

Look, doesn’t this pay off right away?

If Xie Qingfeng had really been offended that day, let alone whether there would be a good thing like today, he might not even be able to save the evening festival.

"Director Cheng, the criminals are now trapped in the factory. They have thermal weapons on them. You should pay more attention." Xie Qingfeng said directly.

“Mr.

Xie Qingfeng also suddenly smiled. It seems that Cheng Yong is not eager for quick success. Relying on ordinary law enforcement officers alone may cause unnecessary casualties. Transferring special law enforcement officers will cause his credit to be divided, but he can end up with a good one.

Reputation can allow more people to get practical benefits.

Sure enough, these experienced people will not just look at the petty profits in front of them.

"That's good. We Huaxing people are responsible for the outside. If there are fish that slip through the net, we can't let them escape."

"Thank you for your thoughtfulness." Cheng Yong slapped him in the face, and Luo Sheng beside him was filled with emotion.

This is called forcefulness...

It made him firmly believe that mixed societies have no future.

With the arrival of special law enforcement officers, everyone in the factory area became numb.

Even if some law enforcement officers come, why are all the special law enforcement officers here?

Judging from the previous situation, isn't it a fight between gangs? This is against martial ethics!

"People inside, listen, you have been surrounded. Put down your weapons now and surrender immediately. Stubborn resistance will only lead to death."

The loudspeakers were sounded, and the countdown to the official attack had begun.

Although everyone in the factory area is wearing thermal weapons, they are all very crude. The special law enforcement officers are equipped with Xia Guo's high-end weapons and equipment. Whether their firearms can penetrate the defense of the special law enforcement officers is a question.

The gap in combat power between the two sides is like a huge chasm. Unless they have strong men like Xie Qingfeng who are not threatened by conventional weapons, they have no hope of victory.

But people in the factory area have no intention of surrendering. None of them know what they are guarding.

Those are deadly things.

According to the laws of the Xia Kingdom, carrying and selling a certain amount of money is enough to lead to the death penalty.

The weight of the stuff in their factory is enough to kill them dozens or hundreds of times.

"attack!"

As a special commander issued the order to attack, it actually heralded the death of those die-hards.

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