Those with strong magnetic fields can blow up the heavens

Chapter 171 Justifiable Defense
The YY Park is located in Emerald City, the City of Sin.

It's not that the entire city is like a little Gotham City, New York, filled with crime everywhere. In fact, many people have never even committed a crime.

But the reason why it is called Sin City is because the roots of the entire city are rooted in sin.

There is no developed tourism industry, no strong industry, and no minerals. The entire Emerald City can afford to support so many people because of its countless parks.

The owner of the ultra-high-profit park is generous and supports countless catering industries, while the security team supports a lot of thugs with no diplomas and no morals, who rely on ruthlessness to gain a foothold.

It can be said that even if you don't work in the park, or even have a long-term cooperation with the park similar to delivering food, if you live in Emerald City, you will more or less rely on the fraud park, the pillar industry of Emerald City.

It is precisely because everyone basically understands this. The people living here are very 'united'. In addition, the park has generous rewards for the people who capture the escapees. Therefore, the per capita 'Chaoyang Crowd' captures everyone with sharp eyes. A possible 'fugitive'.

But this time, even with bad eyesight, he could easily see countless 'fugitives'.

Because there are too many, too many.

At the beginning, there were only one or two, and the local people could catch them if they were careful. Then the security team needed to take action. Finally, after discovering that the local security team and the park were basically a den of snakes and rats, the fugitives finally escaped. Everyone's temper got worse.

After all, this time is different from before. Instead of being cautious and seizing the golden opportunity to escape from the park, a super boss drove over all the parks like a bulldozer and liberated all the bound people.

Each of them brought more or less a lot of money, and many brave people took guns on the ground, on corpses, or on gun racks when they fled!

It is precisely because of this that they almost all have a certain ability to resist.

By the time those who were honest and honest and had not worn away all their innocence were arrested, all the remaining people were no longer naive, and some had already been dyed half black and half gray by the big dye vat in the park.

Therefore, when these people faced this sinful city with its fangs exposed, they recalled what they had heard from hearsay that everything in this city was under the control of the park boss, and recalled that they were like a compactor that crushed all resistance. He is a madman who doesn't know which string has broken. Holding the gun tightly is resistance, and he becomes one with the captor in a physical sense and reaches a consensus.

Even if each person has only a few hundred rounds of ammunition, or only a few dozen rounds, 2 people means at least 60 rounds of ammunition.

For a whole day, gunfire continued throughout Sin City, as if there were parks everywhere, and each park successfully defrauded tens of millions of people and set off a hundred fireworks to celebrate.

This scene made Liu Cheng, who had flattened the last park, took a shower, cooked a meal, and then came out after eating and drinking, thought he had entered some sort of Verdun meat grinder.

In other words, it is more cruel than the meat grinder of Verdun.

The fugitives, who did not retain much of their humanity in the first place, treated all living creatures in front of them equally when they took action. No matter they were men, women, old or young, they all just killed and killed. In the end, even those who did not take action were inevitably killed. In addition, the army that received the order marched into the Emerald City. There were fires and corpses everywhere.

The timid people hurriedly locked the doors, sealed the windows, and prostrated on the ground waiting for the end of it all, as if they would be involved in the turmoil that had already broken out if they stood up even a little bit.

And the men who have gone crazy are driving steel chariots on a rampage. The dying people who have already been dying are cheering and lighting a fire, driven by the urge to self-destruct and the thought of dragging more to hell. Another explosive, sending groups of people, including himself, straight to hell.The characters of the people in the Blade Ya world and the people in the Sea Tiger world are exactly the same, and the possibility of going to extremes when encountering things is much higher than normal.

An unprecedented chaotic carnival broke out in the city, but it seemed so fair.

Just like the word "fairness" that many of the 'big guys' in the park like to mention, it's just fairness.

Everyone has only one fair life, and it is fair to die in the chaotic street fighting regardless of identity, gender, or occupation.

Unknowingly, as the war continued, thick ink-like dark clouds had gathered from the sky, and under the gloomy sky were blazing flames ignited by incendiary bombs.

Suddenly, a bolt of thunder pierced the sky, and heavy rain poured down like the sky, reducing visibility to within a few meters. The deafening thunder and the roar of guns merged into one.

Bodies pierced by bullets, corpses exploded by artillery shells, and the blood flowing out are connected with the falling water from the sky.

It was corpses everywhere and rivers of blood.

Letting go at an altitude of tens of meters, the man who looked like a small boss he caught casually fell to the ground under the influence of gravity, and became family members with the corpses on the ground.

He tortured the information he wanted easily. Liu Cheng's usually calm face showed rare fluctuations. It was unclear whether the fluctuations were fear or joy: "What the hell is going on in this land? They are in the same group. ?"

Looking at the battlefield filled with artillery fire in front of him, Liu Cheng suddenly felt his body trembling slowly, and his blood flowed faster from his slowly accelerating heart.

The education he has received over the years makes Liu Cheng want to leave this battlefield that is not suitable for a law-abiding man like him, but deep down in his heart it is like a beast is roaring ferociously, as if it wants to kill him in front of him. The enemies all devoured it as their own bait.

Stay or leave?

Just when Liu Cheng hesitated, suddenly a huge cannonball pierced the sky and roared towards him in a parabola.

The 20-kilogram shell roared and hit Liu Cheng's chest, making him shake slightly while he was fighting between heaven and man, and an equation was quickly established in his mind.

Attack me again = kill me = activate legitimate defense = unlimited right of self-defense!

The core essence of Crazy Dog Fist echoed in his mind, and Liu Cheng's mouth widened unconsciously: "There is no other way. Crazy Dog Fist said that we must treat thugs who are committing crimes with "martial ethics" and use all means to deal with them." We will maim the enemy to the death, and those who can be beaten to death will never be left alive; those who can take action will never be killed."

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(End of this chapter)