Repaying the Motherland from the Beginning of the United States

Cha Yong's legs were tense, and the flames in his hands seemed to be playing with the Dugu Nine Swords, and they were lifted up with a broken palm in an instant!

"boom!"

Victor switched from grabbing to shooting, and the flames were extinguished almost instantly.And slapped the so-called golden bell cover fiercely with one paw!

"boom!"

Cha Yong was sent flying five or six meters away by this blow.The surrounding employees who were preparing for afternoon tea all looked at him in surprise.

"Cough!" Cha Yong smiled awkwardly at the surroundings.Most of the current Xiangjiang has been popularized with two basic genes.

As for the third gene.due to a series of investigations.At present, about half of the people in Xiangjiang can get it.

"There is too little time to get the ability!" Cha Yong muttered dissatisfied.This flame ability was redeemed by him just three months ago.It is still at the strength of 1C.

Sighing, he put down the idea of ​​experimenting with new abilities, lunged with his feet, and stretched his right hand forward.

"You, come here!"

Victor sneered, landed on all fours, and rushed forward like a wolf!

"Roar!"

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!!!" Cha Yong withdrew his hands and waited quietly. When Victor was about to pounce on his shoulder, he suddenly took a step, his body shrunk, and then rebounded instantly, kicking his right leg fiercely. Victor's waist!

"Shenlong wagging its tail!!"

"Bang~" Victor was kicked and fell heavily to the ground, then bounced and fell again.After two times in a row, it finally stopped in the middle of the road.

Victor instantly turned over and fell on the ground, the excitement in his eyes became more dazzling. "What I long for is to meet my opponent's battle!"

After speaking, he quickly transferred to the moving car, and then rushed towards Cha Yong who was throwing the POSS.

At this time, across the street, a traffic policeman was riding an electric motorcycle and stopped on the side of the road.

He gently put the helmet on the rearview mirror, looking at the two people who were still beating to death, his eyes were a little disappointed.

As the two collided again.The sound of fingernails rubbing against the protective cover disturbs the eardrums!

The traffic police rushed to the two of them, and a burst of electrical abilities were used, and Victor fell to the ground trembling.

Cha Yong quickly raised his hands up, jumping out of the halo of the electric ability, and he smiled. "Comrade police, I am a victim! The people around me can prove it!"

"Stretch out your hand and put away the protective cover." The traffic policeman said indifferently, then looked at the foreigner without a protective cover, "Is he your enemy?"

Cha Yong obediently retracted the protective cover, and stretched out his hand with the watch by the way.

"I don't know him! But from his tone, he seems to be my fan. I just don't know why he would do it to me!"

The traffic policeman scanned Cha Yong's identity information and nodded.Then he stopped paying attention to him, but looked at this foreigner whose hair was standing on end from the electric shock.

The watch in his hand was not a Huaguo watch, and he was wearing a leather jacket, which was messed up by the fight just now.

From the blood seeping in it, it can be seen that this person was injured, but there were no wounds on his body.

Nails and teeth are noticeably longer than normal, etc., and are now receding.

"Mutant?"

Cha Yong nodded, "It should be a mutant, it hurts to beat someone! My energy shield is almost blown off."

The traffic policeman nodded and turned on his law enforcement camera on his chest.

I looked around and found that many newspaper offices around me had just arrived at afternoon tea time, and there were many young journalists walking around with their cameras, preparing to collect information.

Several reporters have already started recording.How can I say that the father of pseudo-martial arts being chased and beaten by fans is not a big news!

The traffic police leveled Victor and began a search.

The jacket pocket, a photo of Chayong, was crumpled by now.

a lighter.no value.

The traffic policeman fumbled, and finally found what he needed in the inner chest pocket.

A foreign passport, showing the identity of Ying Jiang, the traffic police frowned, and then handed the passport to Cha Yong. "Help me find out what his name is."

Cha Yong took a look, "Victor Howlett."

"It's Victor."

The traffic policeman nodded and stuffed the passport back.I took some photos here and there.

"Go to the bureau with me, turn down the monitoring, see how much you are responsible for, and then pay the fine."

For this, they are already familiar with it.In the beginning it was the responsibility of the police.Later, when the number of times increased and there was no other way, the traffic police would also have to go!

After all, in China at this time, the destructive power of ordinary people is very considerable.If the police are not quick, they can tear down the roadbed!

Cha Yong sighed, the morning tea on New Year's Day was completely ruined by a fan.

When we arrived at the police station, it was already lunch time.Monitoring is very fast.It took only a moment to determine the division of responsibility.

At this moment, Victor had woken up, his expression was solemn, and this place gave him the feeling that the prey was being pointed at by a gun.

Let him dare not be careless.

"Sergeant Chen, your English is good, come here to ask questions!" The traffic policeman looked around and found that there was only one police chief in Xiangjiang's local police.