"Boss, you are so fast." Lin Chao said to Ren Xiaoyao.
"This is a big deal. Any news related to the Japanese is a big deal now, and you must report it to me in the future!" Ren Xiaoyao said.
"Yes! Boss." Lin Chao said.
"Let's go over and have a look." Ren Xiaoyao said and led everyone towards Sakura Import and Export Trading Company.
When he was approaching Sakura Import and Export Trading Company, Hong Mao said: "Boss, why do I have a bad feeling?"
"I'm afraid it's the same, I feel the same way." Ren Xiaoyao looked at the guys with big blocks in front of him and said with a wry smile.
"Hello, please show me your ID cards." A policeman said to Ren Xiaoyao and his group.
Ren Xiaoyao and others took out their ID cards and handed them over.
"We suspect that you are related to a kidnapping case. Now please come back with us and assist us in our investigation." The police carefully looked at everyone's ID cards to make sure there were no mistakes, and then said with their usual reasons.
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"Please show us the arrest warrant, otherwise we have reasons not to go." Hongmao looked at them and said calmly.
"This is our arrest warrant. Please come with us." The policeman smiled contemptuously and took out the arrest warrant from his pocket.
Lin Chao and Hongmao looked at each other, feeling helpless and not knowing what to do.
"Huh, okay, we are from the National Security Agency and we were ordered to come here to arrest terrorists. If you stop us and let those East Turkestan elements escape, who is responsible, or are you responsible?" Ren Xiaoyao said from his clothes.
He took out a certificate and said seriously.
Several small policemen looked embarrassed. On one side, they were foreign companies here, and on the other side, they couldn't afford to offend. The National Security Bureau was the country's secret service. Let alone a small policeman, even the director would not dare to offend.
"Do you have anything to prove? A certificate means nothing." A policeman stuttered.
"Boss, please leave quickly. Look, Sakura Trading Company has evacuated the crowd. It seems they know we are coming and want to fight us here." Lin Chao said to Ren Xiaoyao.
"It's already too late." Ren Xiaoyao said calmly as he looked at a burly man wearing a windbreaker and leading a team in the distance.
"If you don't want to die, just leave as soon as possible." Ren Xiaoyao said to the policemen who didn't know what was going on.
"What do you mean? We don't want to die?" several policemen said in confusion.
"Your boss is here, go back. You can't come here." Ren Xiaoyao sighed and said.
Several policemen looked at Ren Xiaoyao and the others strangely, and suddenly each of them pulled out a knife and stabbed Ren Xiaoyao in the chest with great force, accompanied by the whistling wind.
"Hey!" Ren Xiaoyao didn't even look at them. Hong Mao and the five elites of Longfeng Team had already taken action. After a few screams, the fake policemen fell to the ground.
"People want to know themselves, but why do so many people want to die?" Ren Xiaoyao said helplessly while looking at the corpses on the ground.
"Mr. Long, haha, we meet again. What a coincidence. Why do we come here to play? This is my territory!" The proud voice of the man in the trench coat reached Ren Xiaoyao's ears.
"Haha, it's just a coincidence. Since the brothers of the Black Dragon Society miss our brothers so much, we naturally came. Wouldn't it be disrespectful to you?" Ren Xiaoyao also laughed.
"Mr. Long, I really admire you. You actually killed so many of us under Mount Fuji in Japan. It seems that your mysterious ancient martial arts is not bad, but no matter how powerful the ancient martial arts is, this
After we came to China, we combined the China Demon Sect's blood corpse skills and biological genetic training to create a batch of real biochemical blood corpses. Just suffer death!" The man in the windbreaker looked at Ren Xiaoyao and said loudly.
"Haha, little devil, how can you be so confident? Do you really think these biochemical blood corpses can kill our brothers?" Ren Xiaoyao said with a smile.
"Oh, can't you?" The man in the trench coat didn't care at all about Ren Xiaoyao's attitude, but still said confidently.
"Looks like we're going to have a tough fight today!" Ren Xiaoyao whispered to Hongmao and the others.
Dozens of burly men with pale faces walked out from behind the man in the trench coat. Their murderous aura soared into the sky, making the air around them boil. There were originally some birds around, but now they all fell to the ground and were all shaken to death by their murderous aura.
"These are all carefully prepared by me for Mr. Long and your brother. Is it okay?" said the man in the trench coat.
"Haha, it's really a lot. I'm afraid your gift is too big and you'll regret it later!" Ren Xiaoyao looked at nearly thirty biochemical blood corpses. He found that these biochemical blood corpses were better than the last time.
The group of cyborgs massacred by Japan were several times stronger and more than doubled in number. He was also a little nervous. I am afraid that today was the most difficult battle for him since his debut.
"Each person deals with three, and leave the rest to me. Don't take off your clothes, and be serious. These guys are very powerful!" Ren Xiaoyao said in a low voice.
The man in the windbreaker took out a weird whistle from his clothes and blew it on his mouth, and the biochemical blood corpses immediately rushed towards Ren Xiaoyao and the others.
"Everyone, come on!" Ren Xiaoyao said and rushed forward, locking the nine figures tightly. "Little devils, since you want to play, I will play with you."
He punched a biochemical blood corpse. Damn, he was really tyrannical. The level of physical tyranny was even more powerful than that of the biochemical people in Japan. Damn, how did they get the genetic technology of the United States?
He didn't have time to think about it, because a huge fist had already been punched at him. Wanting to see their strength, Ren Xiaoyao rushed forward without dodging the punch. After the biochemical blood corpse was pushed back by Ren Xiaoyao a few steps, Ren Xiaoyao immediately struck again.
Hit him with one punch.
However, countless fist shadows were rushing towards him from all directions. Regardless of the incoming fists, Ren Xiaoyao used all his inner strength. A layer of golden light lit up on his body, and all the fist shadows bounced back.
Xiaoyao's punch had already hit the biochemical blood corpse on the head.
"Bang!" Just as Ren Xiaoyao thought, the head of the biochemical blood corpse was smashed to pieces by him.
Ren Xiaoyao stood aside panting. Damn it, a biochemical blood corpse had cost him so much effort, but it was okay. Although these biochemical blood corpses were strong, Ren Xiaoyao was still confident that he could use them.
Killing all the bloody corpses will probably cost him a lot of energy.