Chapter 784

The situation in Gotham City has begun to be disturbed.

On the main road leading to Congressman Schrader's main house, many people were shocked to watch this scene.

A tall, handsome man with yellow skin dragged a white man with a broken leg and walked slowly in the middle of the street.

Thompson's knee has been worn away.

The location of the fracture is bloody.

Terrible.

Suddenly, seven or eight masked gunmen rushed out of the street alley and headed towards Zhou Yang.

"Ah!" The pedestrians on the street immediately screamed and fled.

Thompson glanced weakly, then closed his eyes.

Those who came were his loyal men.

It's a pity... this Xia Guo man is no longer able to deal with it by manpower.

Several masked men raised their guns at Zhou Yang.

The latter kept walking, and stretched out his hand to lightly stroke the void in front of him.

The bodies of several men were shocked.

Then fell to the ground and died.

"I don't want to kill more people, tell your people not to come to die!" Zhou Yang said calmly.

Thompson yelled up to the sky: "All retreat!"

He knew that he was dead.

More people are not enough for Zhou Yang to start.

There were still three groups of people on both sides preparing to rescue, but when they saw their companions die silently, their calves turned muscles.

so horrible!

Fortunately, the boss gave the order.

Otherwise they would have to bite the bullet and die!

Here, Thompson's little brother had just retreated, and more than a dozen police cars galloped in.

The emergency brake was forty to fifty meters in front of Zhou Yang.

Dozens of police officers got out of the car quickly and quickly opened a semi-arc formation, all their pistols were aimed at Zhou Yang.

"Stay where you are!" A senior police officer roared.

Not long ago, he received news that his colleague had died in the process of arresting the murderer at Thompson's headquarters.

At the same time, a sniper fell from the height of thirty stories and fell directly into meatloaf.

And all of this has something to do with a Xia Guo man who has just entered the country.

The man is standing in front.

According to the information from the front, the bullet could not cause damage to him.

Moreover, he only needs to raise his hand to take the lives of others.

However, the policeman is not going, who will go?

This wave of police from the Stars and Stripes arrested Zhou Yang with a sense of grief and sacrifice.

Zhou Yang stopped, his hand loosened, and Thompson slapped his face on the ground.

"I don't want to kill people, I'm looking for Congressman Schrader!" Zhou Yang said loudly.

"Release the hostages! Now!" the commanding officer shouted, "Otherwise we would shoot!"

"As the police, you should protect those who abide by the law." Zhou Yang said lightly, "not a trash that has no respect for life!"

"Release the hostages and raise your hands up!" The commanding officer would not care what Zhou Yang said, and warned loudly with self-conceit.

"You... will all die!" Thompson gasped violently.

He knew that his life was counting down.

The last trace of conscience hidden in my heart prevailed.

As the saying goes, "A person is about to die, and his words are good!"

"Congressman Schrader arrested a Xia Guo girl and forced her to provide special services to certain people. Schrader, guilty!" Thompson roared.

The onlookers who had not retreated around looked at each other.

Senator Schrader is an elite that everyone loves.

How is it possible to do such a thing?

Thompson glanced at the expressions of the people around him, smiled bitterly, and continued to shout: "The way Senator Schrader can get to a high position so quickly is just a sexual bribery! Some girls don't obey him, and I will clean them up."

The police officers were shocked.

"Boss, that's Thompson!" a female police officer reminded in a low voice.

"That guy is involved in many cases!" another police officer said.

The commanding officer narrowed his eyes.

How could he not know.

But the problem is that his old buddy was killed by that Xia Guoren, and a certain important person directly called and forced him to solve Zhou Yang on the street.

"All are ready to shoot!" The commanding officer roared.

"You are going to die!" Thompson lay on the ground, staring at the sky with blank eyes, and shouted wildly.

"They won't listen to you!" Zhou Yang glanced at Thompson slightly, "You are just a reptile!"

Thompson just smiled bitterly.

People will die eventually.

It was not wrong to be able to die in the hands of an extraordinary person like Zhou Yang.

"Shoot!" the commanding officer ordered loudly.

"Boom boom!"

This is the third salvo that Zhou Yang has accepted today.

"Ding Ding Ding!" Dongfeng faithfully performed the task of protecting his master.

Before every bullet hit Zhou Yang, it was cut into pieces by the super-high-speed east wind and fell to the ground.

Gunshots continued, and dozens of police officers emptied all three magazines on their bodies.

The police car is surrounded by bullet shells.

The gunpowder smoke rose slowly and dissipated... Zhou Yang was exposed.

The latter stood in place with a smile on his face.

He was unscathed.

The onlookers were completely shocked.

The police of the Star Stripe Nation were also dumbfounded.

They didn't believe the news from the front.

To what extent can a person from Xia be good?

Could it be other reasons that gave colleagues the illusion?

Now they know that it is not an illusion.

Zhou Yang held up Thompson again and looked at the commanding officer opposite and said: "I was wrong, my temper is too good!"

After that, Zhou Yangchao commanded the police officer to raise his hand and said indifferently: "The order is yours. I only want your life!"

The commanding officer shivered.

Not long ago, this Xia Guo man gave his good brother, the senior white police officer who arrested Zhou Yang in the mansion, lightly stroked.

The latter died.

Now it was his turn.

A thought flashed through his mind, and he threw the horn in his hand at Zhou Yang and turned around and ran wildly.

Can't die!

He can't die!

Zhou Yang expressionlessly, facing the data beam above the head of the commanding officer who was quickly moving away, lightly swiped...

At the same time, the commanding officer who was running wildly lost his strength and rushed out straight.

"Hahaha!" Thompson laughed wildly, "I said, you will die!"

"He is death!"

"Death comes!"

Thompson burst into tears, but his eyes were full of fanaticism when he looked at Zhou Yang.

Death, it must be death.

But being able to die in the hands of death is also a kind of supreme glory.

"Pray for death, can give me a happy death!" Thompson roared wildly.

Zhou Yang smiled coldly and buttoned the hood of his coat on his head.

A cold atmosphere suddenly spread.

The police officers seemed to be frozen.

Zhou Yang's face was hidden in the shadow of his hood, leaving only the perfect curve of the lower half of his face.

It's crazy and scary.

"Pop!" A police officer's gun dropped his hand and fell to the ground.

The police officer tremblingly crossed his chest.

"God bless! Bless..."

This strange emotion infects everyone around.

Several police officers in succession followed the example of their colleagues, put down their guns, and crossed their chests.

"Reaper... Long live!" A young man on the side of the road was suddenly so excited that he waved his arms, knelt down on Zhou Yang's knees, raised his hands, and crawled to the ground.

"grim Reaper!"

"grim Reaper!"

There were probably more than three hundred people around who kept yelling, their voices becoming more and more fanatical.

They fell on their knees and worshipped Zhou Yang with the most exaggerated etiquette.

The scene was strange.

"Great Reaper, Schrader is on the 38th floor." Thompson pointed at a skyscraper in front of him.

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