The strongest self-cultivation evildoer in the city

Chapter 252 Meet the gods and kill the gods, meet the Buddha and kill the Buddha!
In our vast China, when the word "urban management" is mentioned, I am afraid that it will immediately touch the sensitive nerves of many people, and even directly make people have the urge to swear.

That's right, our Huaxia Urban Management has already officially left the country. The world knows the "elegance" of Huaxia Urban Management. The heroic appearance of Huaxia Urban Management is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Lend me [-] city management, restore my mighty China;
The sword points to the west of Tianshan Mountain, and the horse steps to the north of the Black Sea;

Stretching bows on Lake Baikal and enjoying snow on Sakhalin Island;
Visiting ancient times in the Indochina Peninsula, worshiping ancestors in the ruins of Tokyo.

Huaxia Urban Management is invincible!
See gods and kill gods, meet Buddhas and kill Buddhas!
Punch European princes, kick North American Citi!
Up can hit a plane, down can hit a tank,
Go into the sea to destroy aircraft carriers, and fly into the sky to launch satellites.

Urban management is a paramilitary organization secretly developed in our country. It manages the city in normal times and exercises guerrilla tactics; it can be incorporated into the official army in wartime. An excellent reserve army who fought hard.

According to the secret report of the U.S. Wujiao Dalou, the Huaxia Urban Management Team is a terrifying paramilitary organization that has huge potential and can fight around the clock with just a broken van or pickup truck. (Our country solemnly promises that it will never be the first to impose military ~ military ~ sanction ~ on the use of urban management forces)

A foreign fighter flying car was captured and recalled:
"Before the plane crashed, I always thought it was attacked by a surface-to-air missile, but later I found out that it was a bamboo pole in the hands of Huaxia city management; When I was on my body, I really couldn't imagine that the people who came were a group of soldiers trained by urban management! God! Please spare me! I don't want to face them, they are demons from hell. No! Compared with them, I would rather Face the devil! You must know that they are Huaxia city management!"

With the bamboo pole in your hand, you can directly blast foreign fighter jets down, and you can bring down countless enemy elites with your bare hands, and produce a powerful and sustainable deterrent effect.
It can be seen from this that the combat effectiveness of my Huaxia urban management is absolutely unprecedented.

An excellent urban management must first have such an unwavering belief. They will solemnly swear before taking office: "After I become a qualified urban management, in my eyes, if the British and American special forces are dust, then our Huaxia urban management is Sandstorm!"

Today, Xu Le, as a former special soldier king, is very fortunate to have witnessed the huge deterrent and lethal power of urban management with his own eyes!

The two pickup trucks stopped suddenly, and the urban management didn't even need to speak, and the vicinity of the hospital suddenly jumped!
Countless peddlers began to pack their things anxiously, and then fled in a hurry at the fastest speed.

No, to be precise, there are only a few who can get away with it.

Because, a large number of urban management rushed out with lightning speed!

And a city management leader with a crooked hat, sitting on the co-pilot with a big horse and a golden knife, with a resolute and stern face, holding a loudspeaker head, very keen and decisive commanding his subordinates to be brave and good at fighting My boys!
"That one, the pancake fruit in the west, the one with a towel on his head, is starting the motorcycle, hurry! Get on! Stop him! Yes! Tear him! Pull him down! Want to run? There is no door! I saw you several times Back in the capital, this time we must catch him!"

"That turtle grandson in the east runs so fast! The little bastard is so nimble! Get him down! The young man is full of firepower, calm him down before you talk!"

"Hey, hey, the old man on the west side is pedaling a tricycle, don't worry about him, he can't run, and his feet can pass the engine quickly? Let's deal with the old lady next to him first! Hehe! A family? The old couple set up a stall together If you run away, the monk can’t run away from the temple, so if you catch one, you’ll kill him! Get him!”

"Who is that in the east, who is that! Hurry up, catch that kid, yes, it's him!"

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There is no doubt that the head of the urban management who is sitting on the pickup truck, seeing all directions and listening to all directions, is a very competent, very qualified and excellent commander!

Every order he gave was extremely precise, accurate, and accurately caught one hawker after another.

And the young, energetic, and strong urban management army under him carried out his orders very thoroughly, very forcefully, and without any effort, they caught countless peddlers in an instant.

In this sudden "encounter battle", under the cooperation of efficient command and super-powerful execution, the "blitzkrieg" method was used to completely defeat the guerrilla tactics implemented by ordinary hawkers on weekdays.

As the saying goes, the height of the road is one foot and the height of the devil is ten feet high. The guerrilla tactics of the hawkers have been used for decades. They have been used since the eighth year of the Anti-Japanese War. Our powerful Chinese urban management army has long seen through everything. The hawker has no power to resist.

Including the peddler Lu Zian who had an old relationship with Xu Le, he was also very helplessly captured by the urban management.

Lu Zian is begging. He sells vegetables and pancakes here every day. This three-wheeled motorcycle is all his source of income and all his source of life. It is also a guarantee for him to save money to pay for his mother's medical expenses. .

Maybe there are always people who look down on these peddlers and think they can't get on the stage. In fact, as long as they are willing to endure hardships and do whatever they want these days, it is definitely better than paying a dead salary. 4000 yuan, and it is under the control of others, so he has no time to take care of his mother, but he sells vegetable pancakes by himself, is willing to endure hardships, can earn 5000 yuan a month, and has enough time to take care of his mother Mother.

Of course, in advance, he can't be caught by the city management, fined all day long, and his motorcycle can't be confiscated all the time!
In fact, Lu Zian has already had three motorcycles confiscated, and he really has no spare money to buy them again. If this motorcycle is confiscated again by the city management, he will officially declare bankruptcy.

In other words, this motorcycle is his life~root~son!
Lu Zian grabbed the motorcycle to prevent the urban management from dragging it away, begging bitterly.

An old man, at a young age, is the age where the most face-saving and strong is the most important, but for his own motorcycle, in broad daylight, facing the strange eyes of everyone nearby, begging humbly, I can't wait to grab the ground with my head, that scene makes people pitiful, sympathetic, and sad.

However, those urban management didn't care about these things at all. Their job was to drive away unlicensed vendors on the streets, and they didn't show affection at all. No matter how pitiful Lu Zian was, they always remained expressionless.

At the end of the stalemate, the urban management became furious and cursed, and a group of people surrounded Lu Zian in the middle, punching and kicking for a while!
Xu Le originally didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but seeing this scene, he finally couldn't help becoming angry.

"stop!"

(End of this chapter)