Super Special Forces King

Paulillo is very anxious, because it is related to the future of the boss. He and the boss are grasshoppers on the same rope, and it is a loss or loss. Paulillo has to worry about it.

Another point is that back then, this matter could not be separated from him, because the case was behind the scenes and he was very nervous.

"Who spread this rumor? He must be arrested!" Erger was angry.

Someone digs up what they have done more than ten years ago, what is their intention?

"The source of the preliminary investigation information is the northern country!" Paulillo said vaguely.

Erger's heart trembled. It's probably not that simple. The website from the northern country is also helpless.

Seeing the boss' silence, Paulillo asked, "Boss, how do you deal with this?"

Just when Urger didn't know what to do, the secretary nearby spoke, and she said straightforwardly: "Track all the people who commented and reposted the news, and then arrest them! Spread rumors, disrupt public order, and so on! "

"Yes, that's all right, boss!" Paulillo said happily.

There is a solution, and this is very clever, it will definitely have an effect.

"Okay, just do it, you go!" Urger said.

"Yes, boss!" Paulillo withdrew, glanced at the secretary secretly before going out, and the secretary quickly avoided his gaze.

This scene was observed by Urger, and he was very angry. This kid dared to hit his mind, so don't blame me.

Erger doesn't blame Yunara, because she ignores Paulillo. This kid is too courageous, and it's not good to provoke her.

"Sir, let's go to bed!" Yunara said softly to him: "It's already late. You have to work tomorrow."

It was already two or three o'clock midnight, and Erger was still sleepy.

"Good!" Urger said.

...

A large complex of buildings on the outskirts of Mexico City.

On the periphery of the building complex is a high-wall iron ring power grid, one by one high-level checkpoints, with people standing guarding them with guns in their hands, and there are many moving bright and high-lights high above.

That's right, this is the Mexi City Prison, where the prisoners are held.

Even if it was midnight, there were dozens of people in a big room, and at this time there was a melee.

Dozens of people dealt with three of them, many of them fell down, curled up on the ground, convulsing in pain.

The battle has been going on for several minutes.

Five minutes ago, the originally quiet cell was broken by a prison tyrant. He got hints to deal with the three yellow faces just sent today. The suggestion is to maimed, but cannot be killed, but what the strong prison tyrant didn’t expect was that the three seemingly thin and weak people were able to fight, especially one of them, almost one punch and two kicks. The other two are also very good

, The three of them formed a circle, back to back, more than forty people couldn't get close to them.

There was a lot of noise from the battle, and a scream came out, but the guards outside didn't hear it, so they didn't come to stop it. After a while, the battle was over. Only four of the forty people were standing. One of them was the prison guard here, a very strong man, 1.9 meters tall and full of muscles, like a moving iron. He persuaded,

His feet trembled and he was at a loss. He had never seen a person who could hit so much. In such a short period of time, more than forty people were beaten off. Almost everyone was injured the same, hitting the face and stomach. .

"Gigolo, what about this?"

"How about giving it to you?"

"Don't give it to you!"

"Well!"

The yellow-faced man named the dancer slowly walked up, and stopped at a place less than two meters away from the prison tyrant without speaking, which put a lot of pressure on the prison tyrant. The prison tyrant is a prison tyrant, and he will never beg for mercy so quickly. He shouted, and the iron squad rushed over. The big fist hurried over. The dancer dodged one side, and his fist was from the dancer. Over his shoulders, waiting for his fist

Halfway through, the choreographer pointed his finger up and quickly hit the prison tyrant's armpit as if he was about to pierce the armpit. This move seemed very easy.

"Ah..." the prison tyrant screamed, and quickly closed his hands and backed away, his arm hanging down as if a broken bone. The light shining in from the window happened to shine on the horrified face of the prison guard. The weak man on the opposite side was too terrible. He caused such a great injury to himself when he stood there and moved his arm, his arm was numb and he couldn’t move. Piercing

The severe pain spreads from the arm to the brain, and the brain is also painful.

The pain in the brain spread to the heart, and the chest was tight and uncomfortable. In less than 30 seconds, the prison tyrant turned pale, covered his chest with one hand, squatted down, gasping for breath.

"Do you want to come?" The dancer stepped forward.

The prison tyrant said quickly: "Big brother, forgive me, forgive me..."

"Why attack us at night?" the dancer asked.

Before the prison tyrant had spoken, Zhao Qiang came up behind him and said, "I need to ask, it must be Erjie's instruction!"

So the simple question naturally came to mind.

"Go over there and squat!" The dancer gave a cold voice, and then walked back. The prisoners avoided one after another. One of them was kicked over by the dancer, and he hit the corner. With a scream, he passed out.

Everyone was silent and shivering.

The three dancers lay in the frontmost position, and Zhai Qiang said in an angrily manner: "These people are simply not pumping!"

"It affects my sleep!" Zhao Qiang said.

The choreographer did not speak, lying there with his eyes closed and rested.

After a while, the three of them fell asleep silently, and the cell was quiet, no one dared to make any noise to worry about affecting the three evil stars to sleep and provoke another beating. Yes, the three of them were escorted here yesterday evening. It stands to reason that they would not be detained here if they had not pleaded guilty, but Erger didn’t care about it and sent them to the most violent cell. Come inside, not here

Drug dealers are murderers, and they will be taught a lesson.

But he didn't expect more than forty people to be solved by the three of them in less than five minutes.

...

When the prison guards came the next morning, I was dumbfounded. I didn't expect to see the tragic situation of these three people. Instead, I saw more than forty people here with injuries. The lightest face was blue and red. The face seems to be crooked. The whole prison people saw this scene when they went out for exercise in the morning. It was the place where the criminals were held in the whole prison. They all gathered there. The three weak and skinny Asians came out intact, and everyone else Injured.