Metropolis: Attack, Fat House

The SWAT team has a special training ground.

At this time Xiao Yao and Jiang Heming are outside the training ground.

As many as 30 special police officers were onlookers around.

The establishment of a special police squadron depends on the city level.

Ranging from tens to hundreds.

It is undeniable.

The special police is indeed the most powerful team in the police system.

However, Xiao Yao's reputation is outside, and everyone is also very curious about him.

In the past, they had only heard of Xiao Yao's ‘brilliant deeds’.

What kind of ability Xiao Yao possesses, no one has ever seen.

Some people are not convinced.

You Xiao Yao is not a soldier, and you have not heard of any training.

Even if you destroy a squad of mercenaries, you might be out of luck.

Case king?

Why do you dare to be king?

As for their captain Jiang Heming.

Everyone gets along day and night, comes from a special force, has excellent skills, marksmanship is the best in the SWAT team, and Kung Fu is also the strongest in the SWAT team.

Not many people are optimistic about Xiao Yao.

Dare to come to the house?

Ha ha.

They are all waiting to see Xiao Yao get beaten in the face.

"I don't know what Team Leader Xiao wants to ask for, and what to learn from?"

Jiang Heming looked proud and looked at Xiao Yao, who was always smiling beside him, "I can accompany him."

As a man, Jiang Heming did not hide his inner thoughts.

past.

Ye Qingzhu just joined the SWAT team, and he fell in love with it.

Also pursued for two full years.

But Ye Qingzhu always regarded him as a friend, as a partner, without any affection between men and women.

This made Jiang Heming very helpless.

When I heard that Ye Qingzhu actually found a little man, and received the certificate, he must be a little unconvinced.

Why?

I, Jiang Heming, stand upright and come from special forces, and I am now the captain of the special police squadron.

What is inferior to this Xiao Yao?

In public for private, as a man.

He didn't want to pester Ye Qingzhu stubbornly.

Although I can't let go of the thoughts in my heart, but they are still hidden in my heart.

When the bomb appeared in the World Trade Center, I saw Ye Qingzhu again.

Jiang Heming's demeanor and tone inevitably showed some concern beyond his friends, and Xiao Yao finally noticed it.

But what if you can see it?

I didn't bother you, but did you Xiao Yao come and hit the scene?

Then lay down your face and let Ye Qingzhu take a look by the way.

How ashamed of you to find this little man.

See if you Ye Qingzhu will regret and change her mind.

but……

Will Xiao Yao give Jiang Heming this opportunity?

funny.

Xiao Yao came to smash the scene this time and didn't even bring any intention to pretend to be slapped in the face.

Because the strength gap is too big.

Say something crazy.

In Xiao Yao's eyes, is there any difference between ordinary people and ants?

Even Jiang Heming, who was a special soldier, is in front of Xiao Yao who has the system.

It's just a bigger ant at best.

Are people interested in ants?

Who would trample it to death with boredom?

Are you afraid of dirtying your shoes?

Smashing the field does not mean slapping the face.

What Xiao Yao wants to do is to kill the chicken and the monkey.

A most direct warning to all those who dare to miss his daughter-in-law.

Don't die.

I really want to die, then I will trample you to death!

"I wanted to learn from each other."

Xiao Yao smiled and said, "But it suddenly occurred to me that everyone is in the same system, with ruthless hands and feet, so forget it. Let's do it, what do I do, what do you do, whether it is you, the captain, or a member of your special police team, If I can do it, even if I lose!"

Jiang Heming also has all the members of the SWAT team.

After listening to Xiao Yao's words, I was a little confused.

What's the meaning?

What can you do, as long as we can do it, even if you lose?

Why do you dare to be so mad?

Not to mention Jiang Heming was angrily laughed.

The members of the SWAT team were all mad by Xiao Yao and arrogant by Xiao Yao, which aroused anger in their hearts.

Does Xiao Yao need to care about their emotions?

unnecessary.

Under everyone's eyes.

Xiao Yao strolled in the courtyard and walked to the side of the training ground, in front of an iron bucket full of water.

The vat is about one meter high and more than half a meter in diameter, after being filled with water.

Because of the density of water, at least more than three hundred catties.

Ability: physical fitness!

Xiao Yao moved.

A move, like a tiger.

A fierce whip kick was kicked up by Xiao Yao, and it was instantly drawn on the iron barrel.

Bang!

The roar of horror.

Water splashes between.

The iron bucket was kicked out by Xiao Yao four or five meters away.

Jiang Heming froze.

The SWAT members were dumbfounded.

All were shocked by this shocking scene.

At this time.

A question popped up in their hearts.

Can this be done by humans? !

The whole training ground was silent.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Innocently looked at the oil barrel that fell on the ground.

The collective was in shock, unable to extricate itself.

Especially those stingers in the special police team, who were still a little dissatisfied with Xiao Yao at the beginning, and Jiang Heming included, at this time, it was as if they were slapped in the face!

No wonder someone said in the past that ignorant people are fearless...

Compared with Xiao Yao in front of you, can you carry someone else's leg?

If this leg is stretched on their body, will there still be a chance to survive?

Regardless of the military or the police force.

There will always be a few people who think that God is first and Laozi is second.

now what?

He is farting!

Jiang Heming was already pale, with cold sweat on his forehead, staring at Xiao Yao not far away.

He really didn't expect that this seemingly white-faced guy would be so powerful.

At first he thought Xiao Yao was scared, and he didn't dare to'discuss' with himself.

What a ridiculous idea? !

It turned out that they were letting him.

If really handed over.

If that leg kicked on himself.

I have entered the ICU now.

Or a crematorium?

Xiao Yao ignored the faces and expressions of Jiang Heming and the SWAT team members.

Not to care about their thoughts.

If you smash the place, you have to smash it thoroughly.

Completely cut off the unrealistic ideas in some people's minds.

Let this group of people who do not know the heights of the world.

He didn't even have the qualifications to move crookedly in front of him.

Don't let something happen again later.

Until then.

Xiao Yao turned his head, looked at Jiang Heming, who was dumbfounded, and said softly, "Special Forces, is it amazing?"

While speaking.

Xiao Yao strode forward and caught a ‘training thunder’.

Raising his hands, the ‘training thunder’ drew a beautiful arc and flew out of the fence of the training ground.

Then, Xiao Yao grabbed two more combat stabs, and pierced one backhand into the high-density strength test wooden target until it had no handle.

He barely looked at the other one.

Shake your hand and throw it out.

Go straight to the target 15 meters away.

Hit the bullseye.

Subsequently.

Xiao Yao came outside the shooting range and looked at a pistol on the table.

In an instant.

In the sound of the metal crash, the pistol turned into a pile of parts.

I saw Xiao Yao raising his hands, bringing up the afterimages.

The parts are again turned into a pistol and fully restored.

How many seconds are added together?

More than ten seconds, right?

Xiao Yao felt it was enough.

Turned around and walked to Jiang Heming, who was pale and bloodless.

"My woman, not everyone can think about it."

Xiao Yao looked serious, not like a warning, as if he was telling a fact.

"Understood?".

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