After the man who called himself Faqi jumped onto the bridge, another thinner man also jumped off the yacht.
The man behind had a dark complexion and was only wearing a pair of shorts. He didn't even have shoes, but the backs of his wrists, hands, and ankles were wrapped tightly in linen.
He wore golden rings on his lower lip and ears, and all the hair around his head was shaved, leaving only a handful in the center, braided into a slightly curved braid.
After getting on the bridge, he attacked the thugs who were carrying rocket launchers without saying a word. His moves were smooth and neat, and his punches and kicks were all powerful enough to shatter those who hit them.
Harry's strength was also quite impressive, and they worked together to clean up the thugs on both sides of the bridge in an instant.
Guan Luoyang looked at the shore on the other side of the bridge. Just now, there was a third person on the yacht who stepped on the water and was already fighting on the street with the sniper who jumped from the rooftop.
After the one-eyed sniper lost his sniper rifle, he did not surrender. There were countless firearms hidden in his large gray waterproof combat uniform. They appeared in endlessly. He didn't even need to shoot with his hands. A single bend of each joint could shoot out. bullet.
However, the third person who passed by the yacht blocked all the bullets without unsheathing the knife in his hand. Finally, he hit the sniper's Tianling Cap with the handle of the knife and carried the unconscious sniper to the bridge. Jump up and get closer.
Harry quickly returned to Guan Luoyang and shouted to Faqi: "Sir, thank you for your bravery. Please give these prisoners to us for interrogation."
They had cooperated to target the thugs just now, but now Harry's attitude was obviously wary and repulsive.
"Oh? If I leave it to you, what results can be obtained from the interrogation?"
Faqi was also very uncooperative. After knocking the curly-haired man unconscious, he handed him over to the dark-skinned boxer to guard him. He laughed cheerfully, "Whether we find them committing suicide in the guarding room in a few days or after a while, Did you find them again on an unknown street?"
Harry's face turned cold, and he shared the same hatred with the other sheriffs gathered around him, saying: "Mr. Fudge, please believe in the integrity of the Sheriff. What you said just now is not funny."
"Even junior high school students in the Eastern Hemisphere know that each state in the United States of Boston has its own unique laws. Sheriffs act in accordance with state laws, and the reliability of the Sheriffs of the Violet State is second to none in the entire United States. Here, they are all famous countdowns."
"After all, this is a city that advocates and promotes the legalization of street fighting. Does it really care about human rights and humanitarianism?"
The man with short blond hair showed a majestic attitude, pointed at the magistrates with contempt, and looked at Guan Luoyang sincerely, "This respected Mr. Fighter, those hyenas that stir under the violet flowers are not worthy of your trust. "
"Hahahaha, then, are the old nobles of Violet very trustworthy?"
Harry turned around and smiled, "Guan, my friend, I don't know if you have heard of it. There is a widely circulated joke in the Violet State. Each of those old nobles will maintain their own team of lawyers, ready at any time." To deal with some unseemly disputes."
"A certain lawyer hired by them, after a court trial, called his employer with great joy and announced in a high-pitched voice that, gentlemen, justice has prevailed."
"As a result, the noble gentlemen on the other end of the phone were horrified and shouted in horror that they should appeal immediately!"
This joke was told by Harry in both physical and spiritual form.
Although Guan Luoyang didn't think there was any humor in this story, it was still a bit ridiculous. He couldn't help but said, "You mean, these three are also people hired by those nobles?"
The so-called old nobles are some wealthy families who moved here at the beginning of the last century when the Violet State had not yet developed.
They have a good eye and see that the geographical location here is unique and has a large number of precious metals and gemstones that can be mined. They use trade to expand their wealth and expand their power.
Like the blood-sucking vines parasitic on the Violet State, as the Violet State grows, the power of these families also becomes increasingly bloated.
There were interest disputes between families, and internal struggles within the family were inevitable. They gradually declined under the pressure of new forces.
Especially after street fighting was legalized, the atmosphere in the city became increasingly fierce and violent. New immigrants arriving every year no longer had any respect for those decadent families.
"The old people of the old era cannot cultivate talents like Chaoyang. Even if they unite, they still have to rely on foreign aid brought in by employment relationships."
Harry said to Guan Luoyang, "These three can represent the tendencies of all old nobles to a certain extent."
When he said this to Guan Luoyang, he was not helping Faqi and the others to increase their worth, but was pointing out one thing.
For such a group of native nobles to be reduced to relying on a few outsiders to act on their behalf, one can imagine how incompetent they are.
"Because of this, the people we represent absolutely viscerally hate the chaos that undermines their authority."
Faqi stared at Guan Luoyang, switched to Chinese, and said, "Especially, they discovered that in addition to those politicians who want to legalize street fighting to make profits, there is also a force behind the scenes that is adding fuel to the flames."
Because of Guan Luoyang's words just now, he actually recognized Guan Luoyang's mother tongue and was able to communicate in the same language.
"It is because we have long been aware of the forces that create clones and paid close attention to related events that we arrived in such a timely manner to prevent this gentleman from being wasted by those useless idiots."
Until now, this sentence was the only one that really touched Guan Luoyang.
Guan Luoyang said: "So, you already have a certain understanding of this organization?"
"At least they definitely know more than this group of sheriffs, and they will try their best."
Faqi said happily, "The yacht below will be our temporary accommodation. There are high-quality teas produced in Donghua on the yacht. How about we change places to chat?"
Harry said: "Close..."
"Harry, you have already recorded our Q&A in the base. In fact, it doesn't matter whether we go to your place or not."
Guan Luoyang threw a note to him, "I'll go check with them first. This is my contact information. Don't forget my request."
Harry took the note, was silent, and said with a smile: "If there is any new progress on both sides, we can contact each other again. I hope this time will not be too far away."
