Three Years After Three Years, Sir, I'm The Leader

"Kill the black police!"

"He is also an accomplice!"

"Murderer!"

"The accomplice of evil! He is a traitor!"

"Kill the traitor!"

"Hand over the Neon Man!"

The demonstrators suddenly flooded in like a flood.

Tear!

Hit people!

At this moment, the anger that had been suppressed in his heart for thirty-nine years finally burst out.

Today, the people who come here to demonstrate are all middle-aged and elderly people who have experienced that era.

They may have family members who died at the hands of the Neon people.

Or suffered a disaster yourself.

And on this day, the explosive pack buried in their hearts was lit.

"Quiet! Quiet!"

"Pay attention to safety! Be sure to pay attention to safety!"

"Hand in hand, pull the isolation circle!"

"Don't fight back! Don't shoot at the citizens!"

The scene was instantly violent.

"Grandpa..."

Guili Mao had countless things he wanted to say, but he couldn't say it at all.

Dongxing Yaoyang stood blankly.

The crowd that rushed over deliberately avoided him.

Is this the method of Hetu Faucet?

Too strong, right? !

It's not an exaggeration to turn your hands around!

too horrible!

At this moment, Yaoyang realized how terrifying his original opponent was!

Even if he used one-tenth of his strength.

I'm afraid I can't resist.

In his heart, he didn't know that there was a kind of terror!

Burnt-out bastard!

Excited crowd!

Yaoyang who was dumbfounded.

Su Ze didn't take it to heart.

His eyes were firmly focused on the ambulance!

at this time!

is the best chance.

Su Ze narrowed his eyes.

Daquan Gang, if you are smart enough, I have set the stage!

It's your turn to play!

Sure enough, at this moment, a figure approached the car.

It is indeed a big circle!

Su Ze's eyes lit up.

However, the man surreptitiously groped under the car for a while.

Turn around and run!

what's the situation? !

What's wrong? !

Su Ze's eyes narrowed suddenly, "Yaoyang, take Ah Mao away."!"

Yaoyang was stunned for a moment.

I am a wounded!

I am a wounded man...

"quick!"

Su Ze couldn't care less!

bomb!

The big circle gang actually put a bomb under the car!

And there were so many people there.

Su Ze can ignore human life, but he is not a devil either.

Neon people just die!

If you want to kill your own people, you can also die!

but……

Innocent people, or ordinary people gathered because of themselves.

He took a deep breath and quickly squeezed into the crowd.

Do what you have to do!

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Is it just for the masses?

Do not!

I can get away by the way!

"Give way!"

"Everyone be quiet! There's no need for this!"

"He's just a wounded man!"

"Everything is a misunderstanding!"

"Be careful! Don't squeeze! Don't squeeze!"

Pan Xueli loudly wanted to quiet the crowd.

However, at this time, no one listened to him at all.

"Big Brother Ze! You!"

Pan Xueli suddenly saw a figure squeeze up and grabbed his collar!

"What do you want to do!?"

Pan Xueli suddenly became nervous.

If Su Ze wants to kill himself in such a chaotic scene...

Fishing in troubled waters, I'm afraid!

He couldn't help but reach for his pistol.

"Fei Zize! What are you going to do?!"

Wei Shile took one step closer to Pan Xueli and drew out his pistol.

It was firmly on Su Ze's head.

Index finger on the trigger.

Gritting his teeth, he would kill Su Ze at any time.

"There's a bomb!"

Su Ze whispered something in Pan Xueli's ear.

The next moment, he loosened his collar and looked at Wei Shile.

"Sir! You kill me!"

"I'm just telling the truth! I'm just asking for justice for my brother!"

"Isn't Hong Kong Island even giving people the right to speak?!"

"Hong Kong Island citizens, are they just being bullied by Neon people?!"

Suddenly, the crowd became more excited.

"Fall on the street!"

"Damn it!"

"Something kills me!"

"There are so many of us, is this the way the poor guy protects the citizens?!"

"We were not killed by the Neon people back then, should we be killed by the policemen who protected the Neon people?!"

Pan Xueli pressed Wei Shile's gun.

Su Ze laughed, "Weir, don't waste your time. Otherwise, if someone died, what's the matter on your head?!"

After speaking, like a fish, it disappeared into the sea.

"Depend on!"

Wei Shile was furious.

However, Pan Xueli didn't care much, and squeezed to Liang Jiawei's side at the fastest speed.

"Sir, fire the shot! There's a bomb on the car!"

"¨々What?!" Liang Jiawei felt that his head was about to explode.

"Fei Zize just told me that someone put a bomb under the car!"

Liang Jiawei saw that Su Ze had already disappeared.

"Shoot!"

Liang Jiawei pulled out his pistol and raised it.

Bang!

"Everyone is quiet! Push away now!"

"Take people out of the car!!"

All the police officers are busy.

"There's a bomb!"

Liang Jiawei looked at the crowd that had not dispersed.

Hearing these words, these talents scattered in a hurry!

"Quick! Notify the bomb disposal experts!"

"Pull the cordon!"

The police were frantically busy at the scene.

take people away.

Pull the cordon again.

Yuan Qingnan, who was lying on a stretcher, was taken off the bus.

There was chaos on the scene.

Bang!

The ambulance exploded.

The explosion was not large, or compressed very little.

Only the car was destroyed.

...

"The power of the explosion is too small!"

Fu Yiqing looked at this side from a distance, and Wei Wei (very well) shook his head.

"Too many people!"

"Get ready for the next step!"

"Next, I'm afraid there will be a tough battle."

"Let's cast a vote now, there will definitely not be such a good opportunity in the future. Now we have made 9 million."

"For the sake of Yuan Qingnan, is it worth fighting the bad guy?"

Many people hesitated.

...

"Don't you even know how to organize snipers at this time?! The best chance!"

Such a great opportunity!

The bombs are all used up.

Yuan Qingnan was forced to get out of the car!

At this time, a sniper bullet will solve everything!

Depend on!

Su Ze was very dissatisfied.

Put the bomb, tell me earlier, and I'll arrange for snipers!

The brains of the big circle help people!

Damn it!

"Grandpa, it's not necessary, factory!"

Guili Mao smiled bitterly.

"I want no one in Hong Kong to touch my brother!".