The black-hearted boss has dropped his vest again

Chapter 296 Catch them all

In the next second, the scene was even more shocking.

I saw that the bullet slowed down at a speed visible to the naked eye as it approached the man.

Whether it's flight speed or rotation speed, it's like the slow motion in TV dramas.

Around the man, there seemed to be an invisible barrier, which made the bullets unable to get close.

Until the end, he easily held it in his hand.

Effortlessly.

hiss--

Song Zuyao and the others gasped subconsciously. Some people even thought that their eyes were wrong and kept rubbing their eyes.

But when he opened his eyes again, he saw that man with a face astonishing as a celestial being, a man dressed in white clothes fluttering like a fairy, standing on the steps, holding a bullet with his slender fingertips and looking at it.

The slightly frowned brows seemed a little unhappy, and there seemed to be a chill in his body.

But after so much happened, the guards who stood in front of them didn't even look back, they just stared at them.

Is this his confidence in his own master?
Uh... Facts have proved that people's self-confidence does have a reason for self-confidence.

"My people are also the ones you can move if you want?"

A clear voice came over lightly, and he flipped his wrist and bounced the bullet back.

Before Song Zuyao recovered from the shock of catching the gun, he felt a pain in his shoulder. He lowered his head and saw a bloody hole appeared on his right shoulder blade, and fresh blood came out faintly.

The police officers who witnessed all this took another breath and subconsciously took a step back.

From such a long distance, it is still possible to flick it casually...

Is this man the devil?

"Fuck! How dare you beat me?!" Song Zuyao cursed angrily, turned his head and glared fiercely at his subordinates, "Why are you still standing there? They attacked the police, and I arrested them all."

"Catch me? Huh..."

A mocking chuckle came from behind, Shi Shuyang looked at the elegant man in front of him, knowing that she could avoid her, but he still instinctively protected her behind him, feeling warm in his heart.

She's had an unfortunate life, but luckily, she has a lot of caring and loving family.

The police officers raised their guns one by one and approached cautiously.

Seeing this, the Fifth Elder at the window on the second floor laughed wildly: "My young master is a distinguished guest of your president, how dare you point a gun at him? Don't you want this iron job?"

"What kind of shit, I only know that he shielded the murderer of my son and hurt me, so he deserves to die!" Song Zuyao said with a ferocious expression, pressing on the wound.

But the director beside him was more thoughtful, and said cautiously: "Mayor Song, this group of people are dressed in strange clothes, that person blocked the bullet just now, think carefully... Could it be the stubborn group of Yan Qingdao? An unmelted weirdo?"

There have always been rumors in the world that Yan Qingdao people are all highly skilled in martial arts, and they are the only race that has passed down the ancient martial arts culture.

It's just that no one has ever seen them make a move, so they don't know whether the rumors are true or not.

Song Zuyao was obviously stunned when he heard it, but the hatred of losing his son overwhelmed his reason, he didn't think much at all, and shouted sharply: "Idiot, how could people from Qingdao appear here? What kind of distinguished guest of the president, just listen It's fake, don't beep with them, just let me arrest people, especially that woman, I will take them back and torture them slowly."

"Yes!"

The director didn't dare to say much at the moment, and with a wave of his hand, everyone approached like a room again.

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, a cold voice suddenly came from behind, "I see who dares to touch her!"

(End of this chapter)