Dragon Ball Guilty

Hey... is this the headquarters? This is District XX... Two gangsters suspected of being terrorists were found. Yes, these two gangsters... have strong force. We need support from the headquarters! A policeman hid behind the police car, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, panted heavily, and reported nervously into the walkie-talkie.

For a time, the whole street was in chaos, losing its previous tranquility and showing a chaotic scene. I saw that Feng Zi and Sun Wukong were unharmed in the face of police firepower, as if they were in an uninhabited land. All the police and passers-by couldn't believe that there are such perverted existences in this world, who are not afraid of bullets, but also have strength and speed. They are all shocking, just like Superman in the movie.

Bang——! A deafening sound stirred up a circle of dust on the ground. It spread rapidly outwards three or four meters away. When the dust dispersed, Feng Zi was seen standing at the center of the explosion, with long lavender hair gently blowing in the wind and brushing his eyes, wild and unruly, Exuding a hint of incomprehensible excitement.

Everyone present took a breath, and a thought came to their minds: Is this guy still a human? It turned out that just now, Feng Zi single-handedly entered the police circle, and his right hand blossomed instantly. A dazzling light appeared, and the next moment, a grand red light flooded their sight. After the explosion, all the police cars parked on the roadside were reduced to rubble.

Don't... come here... or I'll shoot! A policeman trembled all over, raised his gun and pointed it at Feng Zi's head, and stammered.

Don't point that kind of garbage equipment at me! Feng Zi said in a deep voice, her eyes as cold as a piece of ice, with an indescribable look, like regret, ridicule, loneliness, and pride. .

Bang, bang, bang! The sound of a series of bullets being discharged filled the air with gunpowder smoke. The policeman closed his eyes and hissed almost crazily. The gun in his hand kept spraying bullets at Feng Zi's head until all the bullets were used up.

After the intensive gunfire, the policeman slowly opened his eyes. This process was very long. His fists were loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again. His nervous palms were sweating, and his chest was filled with sweat. He was rising and falling violently, and his breathing gradually became more rapid.

Ghost... The policeman seemed to see an incredible scene, rolled his eyes, and fainted from fright.

It turned out that in front of him, Feng Zi, who was supposed to be shot, was still standing there fine. Shooting at such a close range had no effect, and what was even more outrageous was that Feng Zi actually caught the bullet with his hand! ?

Feng Zi glanced at the policeman who fell in his arms, and said depressedly: You fainted before I even hit you! Damn it, wake up, this is my experience!

On the other hand, Sun Wukong seemed to like this kind of unscrupulous behavior, as if he was born to be a master of destruction. When he went crazy, he was even more fierce than Feng Zi. With a sweep of the wishful stick, it was the turn of the police to stand in front of Sun Wukong. These police officers who maintain public order have no power to fight back.

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Location, Turtle Fairy House.

One, two, three, four... the audience in front of the TV will do it with me! On the screen of the TV, several young and energetic girls were doing aerobics, while there were people lying on their stomachs in front of the screen. A wretched old man and a pig, drooling lustfully.

Hey, Kame Sennin, Oolong, can you stop being so lustful! A crisp voice sounded, and a girl with long blue hair was lying leisurely on the sofa and drinking juice. This girl came here from the Western Capital. Relaxed Bulma.

You don't understand. An old man like me should do more exercise! Kame Sennin stared at the girl on the TV attentively and said without looking back. After saying that, he also demonstrated several aerobics moves.

Bulma smiled helplessly and said: Leping and Klin are both practicing. This kind of stable life is really boring! I miss the days when I was looking for the Dragon Ball, and I don't know what happened to Feng Zi and Wukong! These two monsters If the fetuses get together, there will definitely be trouble. After saying this, Bulma took a sip of the orange juice in the cup through the straw.

While Mr. Turtle and Oolong were still admiring the girl's aerobics, the TV screen turned and a serious middle-aged broadcaster appeared. Judging from his expression, he was extremely serious, as if something big had happened. things.

I'm sorry, everyone in front of the TV. An urgent news is broadcast below. A large-scale terrorist activity occurred in the northern town of XX. According to witnesses, the two terrorists involved have repelled three waves of police support. At present, the king Your Excellency has issued a notice and it is reported that armed forces will be dispatched to XX town to eliminate these two terrorists. The following is a picture of the two terrorists fighting with the police...

Plop! With a sound, the juice in Bulma's mouth that had not been swallowed spurted out, and it happened to be poured on Kame Sen and Oolong in front of the TV.

Cough...cough...isn't it!? How did Feng Zi and Wukong...become terrorists!? Bulma coughed a few times and said in surprise, with an exaggerated expression on his face, obviously scared. fall down!