Interpol Mission

"Stop it!"

A majestic voice suddenly rang out.

At last the organizers responded.

It's not that the organizers are too flexible. In fact, things developed too fast and completely exceeded the organizer's expectation. I thought that even if the police were more powerful, they could not be the opponents of a string of whips.

Everyone is holding the idea of watching the excitement - this kind of "add a head" without spending money, do not see white do not see. On the underground ring, I have never seen a uniformed policeman on the stage.

This kind of thing is a great conversation.

With the character of the old and young men on the ground in Beijing, it has been a long time to talk about it.

Who knows that "a string of whips" was defeated, and it was so neat that the organizers had not recovered. The "Wuwu" sound of the majestic underground boxing ground in the capital was sometimes mixed with the short shrieks of security guards.

A moment later, seven fierce security guards were lying on the ground, three of them fainted and silent, and the remaining four were rolling and screaming.

I don't know if it's a broken arm or a broken thigh. In short, it's not easy.

One to seven, ye Jiu doesn't mean to show mercy at all.

"Hoo --"

the dull sound of breaking the air rings again, and ye Jiu's rubber baton smashes at the stunned general manager.

Look at this meaning, ye Jiuge intends to make an exception to him.

Since everyone is lying down, lie down, too!

"Don't fight --"

in his panic, the rubber baton hit his shoulder as soon as he could scream, and the general manager fell to his knees in a howl.

Once again, everyone was stunned and totally unbelievable.

This little police officer in the field really smashed the whole field with his own strength!

Old he and Mr. Dong are the only ones who can keep calm.

"Is that enough?"

Lao he's eyes are cold and his tone is cold.

"Enough!"

Mr. Dong nodded slightly and said softly.

"Now, the king of heaven can't keep him!"