Chapter 1952: It's my turn to go wild

"what--"
The audience was silent, and the heart was shocked again.
Whether it was Feng Batian's group, Bao Shanren and Mo Feihua, they were all shocked by this scene.
Ye Tianlong actually transferred the garrison and brought three machine guns, which is simply incredible.
Feng Xifeng also moved the corners of his mouth, scanning the scene of rattling swords, shocking Ye Tianlong's energy very much.
You know, the entire Australian city has only a thousand troops and four companies, but Ye Tianlong can easily mobilize one company. The energy is amazing.
Lu Qianjin straightened his body and shouted again: "Ye Shao, Aocheng Company, Special Company, 230 people, listen to your instructions."
Lu Qianjin's words blew up the audience, and the arrogant men and gorgeous women all gave birth to surprise.
They guessed that Ye Tianlong had a background, but they didn't expect it to be so big, and that this kid was so young that he could mobilize the garrison.
The background is really deep.
In the entire Yipinxuan, all eyes were focused on Ye Tianlong.
Much attention!
Although a dozen diehard Feng Xifeng still held guns, the muzzle was lowered, and there was a hint of anxiety in their eyes.
The burly men who had fought against the gods and Lei Jiuzhi also stopped moving, and their faces were ugly.
"Ye Tianlong, you are too lawless."
Feng Batian's face was ugly. He didn't believe that Ye Tianlong could call the garrison. He said strongly:
"You dare to pretend to be a garrison and illegally possess all kinds of guns. You are brazen."
"You still dare to drop the gun from the special sentiment office, don't you know that you committed a capital crime?"
Feng Batian slapped the table with a bang, "Do you really know how to live or die?"
"Young man, this is Australia City."
The head of the Wang family stood up and touched Ye Tianlong with his cigar finger: "This is a special place, not the place of your mountain king."
"No matter how many guns you get, no matter how many people you have, it doesn't make any sense in Australia. The old man urges you to put down your weapons and accept the trial of the law."
Feng Xifeng also added the last sentence: "Even if you are a garrison, without the official invitation of the Australian City, you have no right to do anything wrong here."
In Mo Feihua's noncommitment, Feng Batian shouted to the second lady and the others: "Come on, give me a call from the first officer."
"Sorry, they are really an official invitation from the Australian City."
Ye Tianlong sneered and looked at Feng Xifeng: "As for why the Australian City asked for help from the garrison, I really thank Director Feng for his bottomless means."
The shoveling incident in Caoji Street and the explosion incident in the dock restaurant, after Ye Tianlong's operation, issued a request for support to the garrison.
Ye Tianlong is the holder of the seventh gambling card in Australia City, and he has a special order given by Zhao Ditian, coupled with the cooperation of Mo Feihua, and the garrison intervenes in a timely manner.
Ye Tianlong took out a few photos and threw them in front of Feng Batian, clearly showing the scene of Caoji Street being shoveled and the dock restaurant exploding.
There was also Feng Xifeng wearing a mask, one of which was a photo showing his face.
Looking at the exploding dock, Feng Batian also tightened his body, unbelievable.
At the same time, the call got through, Feng Batian took it from the second wife, and after a few sentences, he hung up the phone with a gloomy expression.
The other end of the call had only one meaning: Ye Tianlong had full authority to deal with the two cases of Caoji Street and Dockyard explosion.
"Mr. Feng, the phone call is over, the verification is over? Do you know who you are offending now?"
Ye Tianlong smiled, and then looked around Feng Batian and the others: "You're all over, now it's my turn."
Feng Batian's face was ugly, his eyes gloomy, he did not respond, but everyone knew that this meant that Lu Qianjin and the others were really garrisons.
The last trace of luck is gone.
In the eyes of the audience, Ye Tianlong yelled to Lu Qianjin: "Take them all down, dare to resist, and rectify the law on the spot."
Lu Qianjin turned around and shouted, "Shoot!"
More than a hundred soldiers instantly became like wolves and tigers, holding their submachine guns to Feng Xifeng's men and shouting: "Put down the gun, put down."
Hundreds of Feng Xifeng's subordinates frowned slightly. Although the opponent was aggressive, he was not a vegetarian, and it was a shame to be handed over.
They subconsciously looked towards Fengxi Peak.
"Boom boom!"
Because of this delay, more than a hundred soldiers immediately pulled the trigger, shot them in the shoulder and calf, and then swept the short gun back with their left foot.
"what--"
More than a hundred elites screamed and fell to the ground one after another, clutching their wounds.
When the other companions saw this, they were furious and shouted instinctively to raise their guns, but they heard the machine gun "click" and the long and narrow barrel of the gun ejected more than a hundred rounds.
More than a dozen people were hit by a machine gun and fell to the ground screaming, bloody.
Then the machine gun clicked again, and the grass was instantly broken into a ravine, and the smoke was everywhere, shocking.
An officer screamed: "Put the gun down!"
The elite body of the special sentiment who wanted to fight was shocked, the machine gun deterrence made them feel trembling, and then they threw their guns on the ground.
Soon, the guns and knives of hundreds of people were all off, and dozens of soldiers were crushed in one corner, looking aggrieved, but they did not dare to resist at all.
Their prestige just now fell apart in an instant.
"Tatata!"
At the same time, more than a dozen soldiers in uniform rushed into the hall and pointed their submachine guns at the more than 20 people who had brought in Fengxifeng.
Lu Qianjin yelled: "Shoot!"
More than twenty Feng Xifeng loyally bit their lips, with extremely contradictory expressions. They put down their guns and were slaughtered. Without guns, they were likely to be killed on the spot.
Feng Xifeng, who was holding a short gun, also had a similar mentality.
"Boom boom!"
Lu Qianjin didn't have the slightest nonsense, and with a shot of his right hand, it exploded the three heads without mercy.
The audience was shocked, but Lu Qianjin was so cruel.
More than twenty deadly loyal Feng Xifeng also shook their bodies, and the brutality and arrogance just now disappeared, and there was a touch of fear in their eyes.
"Boom boom!"
Just as they hesitated, Lu Qianjin raised the gun again, shot the bullets in one breath, and then grabbed another shot and fired it.
The speed is extremely fast, dense as a jewel.
More than 20 people didn't even react, and fell to the ground with a brow shot.
In the smoke, Lu Qianjin shouted at Feng Xifeng: "Put the gun!"
The corner of Feng Xifeng's mouth moved for a while, and finally he bit his lip and lowered his muzzle. As soon as the gun fell, several soldiers came forward to hand in the gun.
Although Feng Xifeng didn't have a gun in his hand, his eyes were still miserable, staring at Ye Tianlong fiercely.
Ye Tianlong stepped forward and unceremoniously patted Feng Xifeng's face: "Aren't you very good just now? Did you want me to kneel? Why don't you pull it now?"
"If you have the ability, don't shoot, continue to hold Jiang Jie's head."
His hands were so vigorous that Feng Xifeng's face suddenly swelled.
Feng Xifeng was so angry that he fended off Ye Tianlong's hand, took two steps back, and yelled, "Ye Tianlong, don't be too presumptuous."
"Director Feng, you owed me a blood bill last night, and today you injured my two brothers and threatened me with Sister Jiang."
Ye Tianlong sneered: "You said, how should I pay you back?"
"Ye Tianlong, no matter what your backer is, I will always be the chief of special affairs and the fifth in command in Australia."
Feng Xifeng lit Ye Tianlong's nose and cursed, "You move me to try?"
"it is good!"
Ye Tianlong smiled coldly, and suddenly bullied him close. Those who watched only felt dizzy. Ye Tianlong had already taken a dagger from a soldier's hand.
In the next second, he plunged into Feng Xifeng's lower abdomen without hesitation.
Feng Xifeng felt a trace of cold intrusion into his body, and he lowered his head in amazement, the dagger completely submerged in his abdomen.
The red blood dripped ticking, shocking.
Ye Tianlong smiled faintly: "The debt of Caoji Street, the injury of God, the injury of Lord Lei, the shame of Sister Jiang, one debt and three knives, isn't it too much?"
"Pump! Pounce! Pounce!"
Ye Tianlong stabbed another eleven...