The two guards felt as if they felt the emotions of the people around them. They opened their hands, trying to show a crispness like knocking watermelons as much as possible.

You can't let the masses down.

The ideas of the masses are our long-cherished wish.

We want to help the masses complete the great cause of the development of the human race.

"so!"

"Die!"

The brutal stick has already been smashed down.

The eyes of the crowd lit up even more.

it has started.

it has started.

The reckless person in front of him was finally about to be crushed to death.

quack quack!

Let you go directly to the Supervision Department. We dare not go to the Supervision Department. If you dare to go there, you are dead now, right? !

Hahaha!

The crowd was very happy.

However, all this did not satisfy them.

When the belated stick came down, Yuchi had already easily opened his hands.

With a slight push with both hands, the two guards were pushed aside, and this was a very powerful force that could not be suppressed at all.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The two guards smashed their backs on the pillars on the left and right sides of the door, and the confusion and incomprehension appeared in their eyeballs for a moment.

The two of them, a middle-aged man who weighed more than 250 kilograms, were easily pushed away by a man like this?

And although the opponent's physique seems to belong to that kind of relatively strong, although it is a bit like a cheetah, in fact, it should not have such a big explosive power.

Strange.

The passers-by didn't come to their senses either, why didn't the expected scene of brain blooming appear?

"Can you two guards do it?"

"If not, let us come, shall we?"

"Two vegetable chickens!"

Hearing the resentment of the crowd at their feet, the two guards were immediately ashamed.

No matter what, they came back to their senses very quickly, and said a few words in quick succession.

"Give you three seconds to stop immediately or we will shoot you!"

"3!"

"2!

"1!"

With less than three seconds in the entire paragraph, the two of them had already pulled out the pistols in the holsters, facing Yuchi's head with a magazine full of bullets.

"Crack clack clack clack clack clack!"

"Crack clack clack clack clack clack!"

There are a total of 9 bullets in each magazine, and the two guards poured a total of 18 bullets at Yuchi's back in just 3 seconds.

For a while, more than 10 small holes appeared on the back of the helmet, while bursts of blue smoke rose from the front of the helmet.

Yuchi: "?"

He really is a long time to see.

Yuchi originally thought that he had seen many things in this world.

He originally thought that what Zhang Tiangang experienced was a little exaggerated.

But now looking at this world, has it fallen to the level it is today?

Just shoot at a disagreement, 9 shots in a row, a total of 18 bullets, and hit the head?

Apart from the word shock, I can't express any other thoughts.

And what about other passers-by? Some of them couldn't help applauding, as if the guard had done something for the heavens!

"well played."

"Good marksmanship."

"sharp!"

"sharp!"

"sharp!"

"Worthy of being a member of the Supervision Department, he shot his head with a gun!"

As a result, when the passers-by and the two guards were quite happy, Yuchi turned his head blankly.

"My helmet is brand new." Incomparable resentment instantly appeared in his eyes!

Everyone: "..."

Guard: "..."

After the people on both sides heard Yuchi's angry cry, they froze and didn't dare to say a word.

My goodness.

What the hell is this? Did this guy take 18 bullets in a row and get no damage at all?

What the hell?

Who the hell is he?

A burst of cold air rushed out of his back, his face trembled uncontrollably, and his breathing seemed to be frozen.

"It's really annoying!"

Yuchi walked up to a guard, the guard's frightened, fearful, and begging eyes were reflected under the helmet.

The guard wants to run!

want to escape!

But there is no chance at all.

"Snapped!"

Yuchi slapped his backhand!

And the guard's head disappeared instantly like a bottle cap being violently spun away.

Yuchi then came to another guard.

"Forgive..."

"Forgive me..."

"Forgive..."

The guard's pistol had already fallen to the ground, and he could not utter a single word.

Ancestor, the guy in front of him was hit by 18 bullets, and he really didn't hurt at all. Could it be that his head is made of fine steel? ! !

"You guys are really annoying."

Yuchi spoke again.

But before the frightened expression on the guard's face disappeared, his little life was already cut off, and under the eyes of everyone, he turned into a sheep and scorpion.

later.

Yuchi didn't even bother to look at these passers-by.

He raised his leg and kicked the entire thick bulletproof glass door with gold trim. Maybe there was a 5-ton bulletproof glass door that was extremely thick. He was kicked by Yuchi for more than 10 meters and hit the wall of the lobby directly. It happened to be embedded in a very precious landscape painting.

On the landscape painting, the four characters of "Justice and Integrity" trembled.

And Yuchi went in to help Zhang Tiangang take revenge.

then.

1 minute passed.

In the silence of the surrounding roads, there were already constant gunshots from the Supervision Department, and of course there were all kinds of begging for mercy.

A crow or two flew across the sky.

The crow's red eyes looked at these passers-by on the ground, and the eyes were full of sarcasm.

Passers-by stood by the side of the road, and they looked at the broken gate of the Supervision Department in confusion. They didn't know what happened!

Why did this man look like a normal person after being shot more than a dozen times? !

And this one-meter-thick bulletproof glass was kicked directly for more than 10 meters? !

What kind of divine brute force is this!

Now why are there so many gunshots in the entire Supervision Department? !

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Crack clap clap!"

Right now, it is even more lively than the Chinese New Year in ancient times, and the sound of firecrackers reverberates throughout the Supervision Department with carved beams and painted buildings.

black blood.

Sweaty.

Anxious pain, whirling tears...

Everywhere!

In the Supervision Department.

Yuchi is almost like an abstract artist, he swayed the red brush in his hand and splashed it everywhere in the corridor.

Cross of death.

beautiful roses.

A coquettish peach heart.

Everything exists, everything exists, this is what Yuchi did not see in ancient times, otherwise they would be very happy.

It was at this time that the passers-by finally came to their senses.

"He went in."

"He went in alone, and survived after being shot more than a dozen times."

"My ancestor, my god, who is he?"

"Who is this man with the plain black helmet?"

"He dared to go to the Supervision Department alone. How strong is this person's head?"

"Is it true that bullets can't penetrate at all?"

"Why?!"

"Why is his physical fitness so strong?"

"Is he a powerful beast master?"

"Nope!"

"If it's a beast master, then there's no need to go directly to the Supervision Department to make trouble. Beast masters all wear a pair of pants!"

"Then is it a warrior?"

"It looks like this!"

"Looking at his current appearance, he really looks like a warrior!!!"

"But isn't the warrior eliminated?"

"Yes."

"It doesn't make sense, it's impossible for a warrior to appear!"

The crowd finally couldn't hold back at this time, and bursts of noise appeared on the entire street.

They couldn't understand what was happening in front of them at all.

A helmet, the man appeared mysteriously like this.

Who is he?

What is he going to do?

And he can't really be a warrior, is he really the kind of warrior who has been completely abandoned by this era? !

This is even more frightening than meeting a demon!

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