"Damn it! You thugs! Do you think this is justice?"
"No, we call it revenge! You bald guy."
The thugs rained down batons on William's body. The strong police sergeant knocked down several people with a wave of his hand, but he couldn't do it in the sea of people. After a few seconds, he was knocked to the ground. Countless sticks came at him. He originally planned to pretend to resist bravely, but in less than a minute, he was beaten into a pig's head and fainted.
The police officers present were stunned. They had no idea that this group of thugs would dare to attack at the entrance of the Public Security Bureau. After the group of police officers retreated into the substation, the thugs drove a stolen car and rammed them away. The front door and the wall collapsed.
"Quick, quick, quick!!! Hurry up and collect weapons! Find their safe and bring back all the useful things!"
A man wearing a death mask shouted at the rioters with a bullhorn.
There were not many police officers in the Public Security Bureau at this time. The police officers who had not yet reacted were knocked down by the thugs, knocked unconscious and tied together. Then they took away all the equipment they had on them like hungry ghosts attacking food. , including pistol and magazine.
Finding several safes was not enough. This group of thugs directly robbed several police station assault vehicles and lifted the safes loaded with weapons and equipment one after another.
Before the police officers who came from all over to support got out of the car, countless stones and bricks smashed the front window of the car. Just when they were about to fight back with their guns, the thugs rode motorcycles and rushed towards the police car. Fireworks were fired from the car windows into the car.
The police officers in the car were burned by the fireworks. These unprepared police officers were forced out of the car, and then they were beaten violently. The police batons made them scream, and this only further stimulated the madness in the hearts of the thugs. After the beating, he even got into a police car and drove directly back to the foreign community before he was remotely locked.
Hahahahaha!
Relying on the advantage of their large numbers, the thugs suddenly captured the public security station near the foreign community. The police officers who fell to the ground and screamed made them feel that they were the strongest team in the world. Nothing could stop them. All the thugs were crying and howling while smashing desks and computers, venting their destructive desires wantonly.
The leader wearing a death mask had already returned to the community in an assault vehicle from the Public Security Bureau. At this time, the community was filled with burning garbage and inferior roadblocks. The smoky appearance was more in line with this group of young people's views on war. fantasy.
With a wave of the leader's hand, his subordinates carried all kinds of 'trophies' back and started dividing the spoils before they even started to warm themselves up.
A young man who had been beaten by a patrolman touched the pistol he was assigned. The sudden violence was now under his control. His heart beat faster and faster, and the noisy sounds in his ears seemed to disappear at a certain moment. . After this moment, a red light unique to madness appeared on his body, and the young man holding the pistol high shouted:
"Daoud! Daoud! Daoud!"
The people around him didn't seem to notice the strangeness of their companions. Instead, they shouted together. The combined sound was deafening, and the cheers like a landslide and tsunami were directed at the young man who took off the death mask.
He is Daoud, the leader of the young people and the planner of this attack on the Public Security Bureau. He looks similar to Najit, except that he gives the impression of a ruthless villain, and there is a shallow scar on the right side of his face.
However, compared to those carnival thugs, his face was as sinking as water. He just walked forward silently and issued various instructions to his men.
"Carry this into the lobby area!"
"Burn the patrol car and throw it at the intersection to serve as a roadblock."
"You guys come with me and do as I say. Renovate these residential buildings in front of us. They will be our frontline fortress against the Public Security Bureau."
The young people looked at Daoud, thinking of continuing their self-proclaimed gorgeous rebellion. For them, the people of Xincheng had always looked down on them, so they would use their fists to let the people of Xincheng understand!
Anyway, they were the ones who made the move first. As long as no one was killed, it would be natural for them to take revenge!
This group of young people were basically blinded by anger, especially after they had just won a victory.
Some held firearms they had never touched before and fell into a frenzy. They put on the bulletproof vests of the Public Security Bureau and started live broadcasts. Facing the audience who rewarded them, they threatened that they were real members of the Public Security Bureau.
Some stole boxes of uniforms from racing clubs, put on racing driver's helmets, and held a radio in their hands, constantly saying 'call' and 'over', using their respective The code words reproduce their childhood fantasies. They think they have become an army after putting on a uniform uniform and mastering the means of communication.
The people who became madmen were even crazier. They no longer wanted to play with the trophies. Instead, they went directly to the strongholds of the New City gangs and robbed those gangs of medicines and money.
"Daoud! Daoud! Brother!"
The crowd roared again for Daoud, only this time it wasn't for everything he had done.
Najit, who rushed back to the community, walked through the sea of people and saw his brother who was wearing a body armor, a walkie-talkie on his waist, and a pistol in his hand.
"What on earth are you thinking! Do you think Azim will get better if you are like this!"
The two brothers have not spoken to each other for a long time. The only bond between the two is that they both love their brother Azim who is more than ten years younger than them. Najit always leaves delicious food for him, and Daou Deze often stole picture books from Xincheng Bookstore and gave them to him.
"No, brother, you are the stupid one! Do you think the people of Xincheng will hand over those two prisoners so easily? No! The people in the Public Security Bureau are just like gangsters. You can't even think of them doing anything practical without giving them money! They will never hand over those two beasts. It is estimated that in two days there will be two scapegoats on the TV, saying that they are extremists pretending to be patrolmen, and we will never know who the bastard was. Zim!”
Don't do anything without paying money... Najit originally wanted to refute, but deep down he agreed with this statement, because he had experienced such a thing a week ago.
When he was stunned, the surrounding thugs immediately rushed up, grabbed Najit's limbs and threw him back into the house.
When he was still thinking about rushing out, a person pulled him and shook his head at him.
