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Invincible Chapter 377

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    Zhou Dongfei knocked on the car window, Fan Jingyu opened the car window, "Remove the people."

    "But they,,,,,"

    Fan Jingyu interrupted him with a wave: "They are soldiers."

    Zhou Dongfei was taken aback for a moment, but said nothing, "Close the team!" He was the most depressed here, and wanted to know what was going on, but he didn't dare to ask.

    When An Qingdong saw Yang Luo get on the No. 1 car of the Municipal Party Committee, he knew that the matter was more serious than he imagined.  Seeing Yang Luo getting out of the car and walking over now, his heart was in his throat.

    Yang Luo looked at An Qingdong, patted his face and said coldly: "I'm in a good mood today, otherwise I will have peeled you off." Then he turned and left.

    An Qingdong looked at Yang Luo's back with a gloomy gaze. There were so many people watching just now, no one would believe that there were no reporters.  Yang Luo and the others confronted the police with guns. Those newspapers and TV stations didn't have the guts to broadcast it, but the news that An Qingdong was beaten is such a big news that everyone in the whole country will know by tomorrow.  He was completely ashamed of this face, and was thinking about how he could find out the identities of these people and then take revenge.

    Then I heard a cold voice, "I heard that you have a lot of connections behind you, and the background is also very strong. Then I will give you a chance to recover your face. I am from Beijing and my name is Yang Luo. You can let you  Those people behind came to me to vent their anger on you."

    It happened suddenly, and it ended suddenly.  A sigh came from the crowd watching from a distance, "Is this the end? This is the police who protect us. It's really sad. For us ordinary people, but also for the country."  A few holes, young men dressed in flashy clothes.  Obviously there was no fight, which disappointed this guy, and he spoke a little weirdly.

    An old man with gorgeous hair stood beside the young man with a straight body. Hearing his words, he glanced at him: "The young man must be responsible for what he says. Didn't you see that those people are all soldiers? I think there must be some misunderstanding that made him  They clashed."

    The bald head stared, "It's none of your business what I say, old guy. What are you doing out at such an age? It would be nice to stay at home and wait for death." A palpitating light flashed in the old man's eyes, but he didn't say anything and turned to leave.

    "Bah! You old man, you will be hit to death by a car in a while, so let you meddle in your own business." The bald man cursed loudly while looking at the old man's back.

    "Hey! You have to be polite when you speak, and be careful not to be struck by lightning." A girl in her twenties shouted dissatisfied.

    "Fuck! You fucking,,,,,," before finishing speaking, the bald head saw the girl's eyes light up, walked over and reached out to touch the girl's face, "Tsk tsk! The skin is so smooth,,,,  ,"

    "Snapped"

    The girl slapped him loudly across the face, "Smelly rascal!"

    The bald head stared blankly at the girl, and after a while he roared, "Stinky bitch, how dare you fucking hit me." After speaking, he grabbed the girl's hair and pulled it aside.

    The crowd dispersed with a whoosh, and the girl grabbed her bald hand and shouted in pain, "Let me go, let me go quickly."

    The old man who had already gone far away suddenly stopped when he heard the shout, turned around and saw the bald head dragging the girl's hair to one side, while the other hand was "groping" the girl's body, and his mouth kept talking.  swearing.

    The old man strode back and grabbed the bald man's wrist.  With a scream, the bald man let go of the girl's hair.

    "Immortal, let me go quickly." The bald head hurt and broke out in cold sweat.

    The old man let go of his hand with a cold snort, "Young man, whatever you do, you have to leave a way out for yourself."

    The bald man gritted his teeth, took out a dagger from his pocket, and stabbed the old man hard in the chest.

    The crowd exclaimed, the old man turned sideways, and the tip of the knife cut a hole in his clothes.  The bald head didn't stop moving, and took advantage of the opportunity to stab the old man's abdomen again.

    Seeing the old man's movement skills just now, he must be very good, but he is older and his reaction is a bit slow.  Seeing that the tragedy was about to happen, the dagger stopped two centimeters away from the old man's abdomen.

    The bald head felt a strong hand hold his shoulder, and then an irresistible force surged.  The whole body flew back uncontrollably.

    "Plop" landed on the ground, and the bald head roared angrily, "Fuck you,,,," before he could swear, the terrible sound of bones breaking came.  A foot wearing military boots was stepping on his hand holding a knife, and the bald head let out a scream.

    Zhou Xin's face was full of murderous looks, and the foot that stepped on the bald-headed hand was crushed vigorously, "I hate those who bully the elderly and women the most."

    & nbsp; The bald head resisted the pain of concentration, and wanted to open his mouth to curse, but when he saw the face in front of him, he completely closed his mouth.  These people borrowed his guts, but he didn't dare to provoke them.

    The old man smiled and looked at Yang Luo standing in front of him, and Yang Luo was also looking at the old man. He felt that the old man had the awe-inspiring righteousness that has disappeared from modern people, and that kind of aura without anger and self-prestige proved that he was once  A truly fine soldier.  The moment the dagger in the bald man's hand stabbed at the old man just now, his face did not change and even the corner of his eye did not twitch.  Facing the threat of death, if one does not have the freedom to see through life and death, it is simply impossible to have this kind of calmness that does not change face when Mount Tai collapses in front of him.

    "Snapped!"

    Yang Luo solemnly saluted the old man, "Senior! Can you tell me your name?"

    The old man laughed, and returned a standard military salute, "Young man! Seeing you is like seeing me back then. But in the future, don't be impulsive. Guns are used to point at the enemy, not at our own people.  of."

    It was rare for Yang Luo to say solemnly: "Senior, I will remember your words."

    The old man nodded: "Forgive others and forgive others. Let him go. After all, his crime is not worthy of death, and he has received the punishment he deserved."

    Hearing the old man's words, Zhou Xin kicked the bald head in the abdomen without waiting for Yang Luo's order, "Get lost!"

    The bald head held his deformed right hand, got up on the ground and ran.  He didn't want to stay here. If these people suddenly repented and jumped him with a single shot, they would be wronged.

    The old man smiled and nodded, turned and left. Yang Luo and Li Tao stood upright and saluted the old man again.  This veteran deserves their respect.

    Just when Yang Luo and the others disappeared and the crowd dispersed, the ambulance arrived late.  An Qingdong looked at the doctors and nurses who came down and shouted, "Why did you come here now? The work efficiency of your hospital is really fast."

    A young doctor looked at him and said: "We have come here a long time ago, but in such a situation, if you have the courage to come here?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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