Vol 3 Chapter 458: There is no injustice under the electric rod

Zhuo Yang lay on the ground, regretting indulging the bodyguard head Brent Wilder's sneaking. In fact, it's no wonder that Zhuo Yang went to the Royal Horse Music and Sports City, never let Wilder follow, it is really unnecessary.
　　Only attend some public places where some people are unfamiliar, he will let Brent Ming shake the pestle beside him.
　　The interception on the pilgrimage road has nearly two years passed, and people's vigilance will become inert over time. Besides, no one would think that there would be danger in Real Madrid Sports City. And Zhuo Yang itself has a certain amount of combat power, not to mention that there are so many masters in the world who have nothing to do with malicious intentions, just wandering around just for Zhuo Yang to meet.
　　 But today I just met the most dangerous thing in the safest place.
In fact, if it were not for Zhuo Yang's series of sharp and ferocious and cunning treacherous counterattacks that completely aroused Cen Duo's beastly nature, he would not have to die at Zhuo Yang. Isn't it a matter of fart?
　　 Watching Cen Duo's Chuochu figure approaching step by step, Zhuo Yang didn't plan to admit his life like this. He moved his fingers to see if I dare to poke your dog's eyes.
　　 The hand can move, the arm can move, but the softness can't exert force, even if it can poke out, it can't threaten Cen Duo.
　　 Zhuo Yang knew that he was actually not injured at all, but he was relieved. After being hit by the head, he temporarily lost his sense of balance, and the aggrieved brain temporarily lost the flexibility to control his body.
　　I don’t have the ability to resist professional players. I can’t recover in ten seconds, but it only takes half a minute or less, and I can stand up and fight again.
　　 But, who can give Zhuo Yang half a minute?
　　 "Stop it!"
　　Someone shouted at the door again, with a strong voice and a sense of justice.
　　 This time is five people, tall and strong five people, and all wearing the same suit trousers black leather shoes.
　　The security guards of the sports city are here. They always earn less and eat more. They are the justification of defending the sports city.
　　Security is security, much more professional than the seven handymen just now, at least know that they cannot be lined up.
　　 The five people spread out as soon as they entered the door. The standard combat formation surrounded Cen Duo from five directions.
　　 "Mr. Cendo, we saw what happened in the surveillance." The lead captain said: "Now you leave here immediately, we will report to the club..."
boom!
　　 Captain ‘rough~’ fell to the ground with a fist, watching the fat body strong but no more beaten than the gardener.
　　 "Oh fuck, you dare to fight even our respected captain?" The deputy captain was anxious: "Do you know who our captain is? Our captain's brother-in-law is..."
boom!
　　Vice captain talk too much! Cen Duo dare to beat Zhuo Yang up on the ground, he is a broken chicken security captain and counts as an eggplant, and his brother-in-law will not come here as a security guard if Carlos I.
　　Leader and deputy captain lay shoulder to shoulder on the ground, four eyes staring blankly at the gym roof.
　　 The leader lay down without saying a word. Generally, in this situation, the team was dispersed. Fortunately, there were potential backbones among the remaining people. The childish security guard shouted: "Less nonsense, brothers dig out guys."
　　 beep, beep, beep...
　　Three small electric batons with a blue arc flashing at the front appeared in three directions of Cento.
boom!
　　 has said that supporting roles often die of too much talk! The shining security guard was not guaranteed at night, so he looked at the roof blankly, and a sadness burst into his chest.
The remaining Security B and Security C suddenly felt so lonely. They both struck Cen Duo from afar, bowed their waists and looked at him nervously. They didn’t dare to say a lot of nonsense. Beep...
　　Miguel Cendo looked at B and C very disdainfully.
　　 "Go~~~ Aunty, aunty, aunty~~"
　　 The captain lying on the ground was a chicken thief, and he sneaked out an electric baton and pestle on Cendo's calf. Although the baton is small, the current is not low. Cen Duo only feels half of his body is sore and crisp.
　　As long as he was electrified, he would be arrested. There are cheap ones that don't occupy the king's bastard, and B and C bravely stepped up, and the two electric rods are divided around Cendo's waist.
　　 beep, beep, beep...beep, beep, beep...
　　Centuo's whole body is sour and crisp!
　　Electric shock from the electric rod should be painful. The pain is painful and undesirable. The nerve is temporarily blocked. The pain should not be sour and crisp.
boom!
boom!
　　B and C lay on the ground, facing each other, and looked at the corners of the eyes with tears, the two electric sticks that gave them the courage, when they shook their heads and fell, they were thrown away by themselves.
　　 captain, deputy captain, security guard, three people lying on the ground with electric batons looking at Cen Duo in horror: what the are you doing?
　　 Cenduo bent over to look at this, then look at that. With only three punches, the world can be temporarily quiet.
　　Cen Duoao smiled and raised his fist, the captain deputy captain Baojia closed his eyes in despair. Holding the electric baton tightly in their arms was their most loyal life insistence before the heroic righteousness.
　　 Suddenly, Cen Duo's right hand was caught and suddenly pulled to his side. The scissor legs screamed and lifted up with his big arm.
　　The two people were entangled in the horizontal air, and at the same time fell to the ground, Zhuo Yang locked Cen Duo firmly with a cross.
　　If this can still make Cen Duo free, Zhuo Yang is not unnecessary to be killed.
　　 "Electricity his head--!" Zhuo Yang shouted.
　　The three electric batons of the captain and deputy captain of the security guard are simultaneously on the head of Cen Duo's immobility~EbookFREE.me~ Beep, Beep, Beep... Beep, Beep, Beep...
　　 After all, the electric bar is not , it is impossible to be sour and crisp this time. Miguel Cento quickly rolled his eyes, spitting foam in his mouth, and his hands and feet twitched like a sheep lunatic.
　　 Zhuo Yang had already released and stood up. The captain, deputy captain, and security guard insisted on continuing to discharge until the electric baton was too hot to hold.
　　Cendo’s hair roots have been straightened, and he is more fluffy than David Lewis, and the burnt green smoke rises from inside.
　　 He seems to be familiar.
　　 Zhuo Yang patted the shoulders of the captain, deputy captain and security guard. They nodded stubbornly, and their eyes were extremely wet with pride.
　　 Zhuo Yang pulled up B and C and patted the white powder on their body. The brother and sister just lay in the residue of the dry powder fire extinguisher, and B and C shed sad tears.
　　 Zhuo Yang went to help the administrator Pablo Perez to sit on the fitness bench. In the whole gym, except Zhuo Yang, this watch's uncle suffered much. He ate two Cen-style swings.
　　 Supported the seven handymen who were willing and brave, Zhuo Yang patted them on the shoulders one by one, spreading a star's smile towards them, and the shallow warmth of seven hearts flowed through them.
　　 "Everyone, you have worked hard... Poof--"
　　 Zhuo Yang's throat was sweet, and suddenly a spit of blood came out.
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