Now the people who rushed into the hospital are all confidants raised by the boss of the Jinxing Nightclub. They are cruel and ruthless, and are ready to run away at any time. So, in their opinion, the police station director is nothing great.
Are you arrogant, right?
You'll kill you. At worst, I can run away. I'll find a place to hide. Can you find me?
Director Wang, right?
A man who painted dragons and tigers walked to Wang Xing, looked fierce, pointed at his nose and shouted arrogantly: We brothers find someone, I advise you to get out of the way, otherwise, if the sword in your hands is not eye-catching, don't blame me for not reminding you
rampant!
It's so rampant!
Wang Xing was offended. He raised the gun in his hand and pressed it against the man who was painting dragons and thorns, shouting: I think you don’t want to live anymore, right? Believe it or not, I will shoot you right now?
Come on, come on, if I hide for a while, I will be raised by a dog
The man who painted dragon and tiger not only did not hide, but instead put his forehead on the gun with a sneer on the corner of his mouth; however, before you shoot, I will remind you first, if you shoot this, my brother behind me will just take a knife to greet your forehead
If you dare to touch our Brother Long, we will dare to open your head
That is, what's wrong with the police station director? The police station director can still be invulnerable to swords and guns? …
As if he responded to the words of the man who painted dragon and stabbed tigers, the group of people following him spoke in a bad tone, speaking unscrupulously and lawlessly. The shaking machete in his hand was also raised at the first time, and he could greet Wang Xing's head at any time. If this round was cut down, Wang Xing would definitely die and not die again.
Do you know what you are doing? You are challenging the national law and want to eat guns
The cold sweat on Wang Xing's head was falling, his heart was pounding, and he was extremely nervous, afraid that the dazzling swords would slash on him. However, this was a hospital, and Huang Hao was behind him, so it was impossible to retreat, so he could only hold on with his teeth.
Eat a gun?
The man who painted dragon and thorned tiger looked ferocious, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the gun from Wang Xing's hand, and then kicked Wang Xing down: Go, fuck me, you have to catch me if you want to eat the gun.
Speechless, I still hope you can calm down the place, but it doesn't work at all
Seeing this, Huang Hao shook his head helplessly and turned to look at the foreigner standing beside him. When the foreigner saw Huang Hao's gesture of eyes, he nodded, his eyes were cold, and he stepped forward and blocked the man who was painting dragon and thorned the tiger. This block was like a mountain blocking the man who was painting dragon and thorned the tiger.
Bang!
The man who painted dragon and thorned tiger only felt a strong sense of oppression rolling in. Then, an indescribable force instantly acted on his abdomen, kicking himself out, hitting him heavily on the wall, his body was as if he was about to fall apart, and he couldn't get up at all.
At this time
I was peeking at the door of the ward. When I saw this scene, I was shocked. I never thought that human power could be so fierce. I saw that the foreigner was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, with extremely fierce movements. Every person hit by him either fell to the ground and couldn't get up or fainted.
As for those who raised the knife to him, the foreigner often held his arm before the machete, and pulled him hard, and rudely dislocated him, holding his arm and wailing.
This... this foreigner is too awesome, right?
Can Awei and Ali resist a round in front of him?
This idea that I couldn't even imagine in my mind. I even wondered whether Chen Zhen, who has been following Zhang Man and has always been calm, would be the opponent of this foreigner?
In fact, what puzzled me the most was not this, but who did Huang Hao? Judging from the energy he showed in front of me over the past period of time, it was simply unfathomable. How could such a person be just a driver?
Even if it is Zhang Man's driver, he is just a driver
When I saw the foreigner get over a dozen people out, I walked out and couldn't help asking Huang Hao: Huang Hao, who is this foreigner? Why is it so powerful?
His name is Joan, a former White House SIA agent, who has protected George Herbert Walker Bush and William Jefferson Clinton
Huang Hao smiled and introduced Qiao An's identity casually and briefly. I couldn't help but take a deep breath. When I looked at Qiao An, a foreigner, my eyes were full of shock. I never thought that this foreigner had protected two presidents and was simply a legendary figure. No wonder he could kill more than a dozen bandits with swords one by one.
Huang Hao looked at me without any trace and stared at Joan and looked at me, and couldn't help but make a smug smile. If you knew that Joan was once the American underground arena and the champion of free boxing for three consecutive years, you must have been even more shocked, right?
The value there is much higher than that of those agents
Are you arrogant, right?
You'll kill you. At worst, I can run away. I'll find a place to hide. Can you find me?
Director Wang, right?
A man who painted dragons and tigers walked to Wang Xing, looked fierce, pointed at his nose and shouted arrogantly: We brothers find someone, I advise you to get out of the way, otherwise, if the sword in your hands is not eye-catching, don't blame me for not reminding you
rampant!
It's so rampant!
Wang Xing was offended. He raised the gun in his hand and pressed it against the man who was painting dragons and thorns, shouting: I think you don’t want to live anymore, right? Believe it or not, I will shoot you right now?
Come on, come on, if I hide for a while, I will be raised by a dog
The man who painted dragon and tiger not only did not hide, but instead put his forehead on the gun with a sneer on the corner of his mouth; however, before you shoot, I will remind you first, if you shoot this, my brother behind me will just take a knife to greet your forehead
If you dare to touch our Brother Long, we will dare to open your head
That is, what's wrong with the police station director? The police station director can still be invulnerable to swords and guns? …
As if he responded to the words of the man who painted dragon and stabbed tigers, the group of people following him spoke in a bad tone, speaking unscrupulously and lawlessly. The shaking machete in his hand was also raised at the first time, and he could greet Wang Xing's head at any time. If this round was cut down, Wang Xing would definitely die and not die again.
Do you know what you are doing? You are challenging the national law and want to eat guns
The cold sweat on Wang Xing's head was falling, his heart was pounding, and he was extremely nervous, afraid that the dazzling swords would slash on him. However, this was a hospital, and Huang Hao was behind him, so it was impossible to retreat, so he could only hold on with his teeth.
Eat a gun?
The man who painted dragon and thorned tiger looked ferocious, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the gun from Wang Xing's hand, and then kicked Wang Xing down: Go, fuck me, you have to catch me if you want to eat the gun.
Speechless, I still hope you can calm down the place, but it doesn't work at all
Seeing this, Huang Hao shook his head helplessly and turned to look at the foreigner standing beside him. When the foreigner saw Huang Hao's gesture of eyes, he nodded, his eyes were cold, and he stepped forward and blocked the man who was painting dragon and thorned the tiger. This block was like a mountain blocking the man who was painting dragon and thorned the tiger.
Bang!
The man who painted dragon and thorned tiger only felt a strong sense of oppression rolling in. Then, an indescribable force instantly acted on his abdomen, kicking himself out, hitting him heavily on the wall, his body was as if he was about to fall apart, and he couldn't get up at all.
At this time
I was peeking at the door of the ward. When I saw this scene, I was shocked. I never thought that human power could be so fierce. I saw that the foreigner was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, with extremely fierce movements. Every person hit by him either fell to the ground and couldn't get up or fainted.
As for those who raised the knife to him, the foreigner often held his arm before the machete, and pulled him hard, and rudely dislocated him, holding his arm and wailing.
This... this foreigner is too awesome, right?
Can Awei and Ali resist a round in front of him?
This idea that I couldn't even imagine in my mind. I even wondered whether Chen Zhen, who has been following Zhang Man and has always been calm, would be the opponent of this foreigner?
In fact, what puzzled me the most was not this, but who did Huang Hao? Judging from the energy he showed in front of me over the past period of time, it was simply unfathomable. How could such a person be just a driver?
Even if it is Zhang Man's driver, he is just a driver
When I saw the foreigner get over a dozen people out, I walked out and couldn't help asking Huang Hao: Huang Hao, who is this foreigner? Why is it so powerful?
His name is Joan, a former White House SIA agent, who has protected George Herbert Walker Bush and William Jefferson Clinton
Huang Hao smiled and introduced Qiao An's identity casually and briefly. I couldn't help but take a deep breath. When I looked at Qiao An, a foreigner, my eyes were full of shock. I never thought that this foreigner had protected two presidents and was simply a legendary figure. No wonder he could kill more than a dozen bandits with swords one by one.
Huang Hao looked at me without any trace and stared at Joan and looked at me, and couldn't help but make a smug smile. If you knew that Joan was once the American underground arena and the champion of free boxing for three consecutive years, you must have been even more shocked, right?
The value there is much higher than that of those agents