"Boom!"

Luo Yan flipped his hand, stirred up huge waves, overturned hundreds of ships in an instant, and thousands of police officers fell into the sea.

The cry of surprise, scream, cry for help and roar are interwoven and resound all over the world.

Such a shocking scene is like the Dragon King of the East China Sea, who is in charge of rivers, lakes and seas in the myth, or the anger of nature. Anyone who sees all this will feel helpless from the bottom of his heart.

But what's more frightening is that it's not the Dragon King of the East China Sea or the fury of nature that makes this kind of momentum.

It's just a pretty young man with a light palm.

Turning hands is cloud, covering hands is rain.

This is the ability of an immortal cultivator.

Looking at the scene of the sea, Luo Yan nodded with satisfaction and sat on the ground with his knees crossed again, as if he had just turned his hand, not the river and the sea.

It's not far away.

Gong Zhiqian stupefied looking at Luo Yan, heart shudder, just feel that the idea of greed, it seems that she missed a gas cover mountains and rivers of male god.

"No wonder Mingyue is willing to be a slave. He is a man of God." Gong Zhiqian looks more regretful in her beautiful eyes.

Soon, the policemen climbed ashore one by one.

The police have been trained in swimming every day, and all of them are wearing tactical vests with floating function.

So even if Luo Yan makes a great effort, their lives are not in danger, but they are in a mess. Almost all the guns held by the police are out of sight when they are in panic.

Only the submachine guns of the Flying Tigers survived because their guns were hanging on them.

That is to say, Luo Yan turned over his palm and did not cause casualties, but let the "cold chop" operation team lose 90% of its combat power.

"Terrifying. This man is terrifying." Mai Yongming's eyes were frightened. He only felt that this case was the most difficult one he had ever taken.

A thousand cops got one.

It was destroyed by the regiment.

Who dares to believe it?

"Mai Si R, what are we going to do next?" Huo Jiahui and the Flying Tigers gather in front of Mai Yongming.

Flying Tiger elite has strong physical quality, while other police officers of the serious crime unit can't.

Now, in the cold winter and December, the temperature on the island is as low as zero, and all the police officers are soaked in the sea, and the sea breeze blows, and their lips are blue and their faces are white.

A group of big men hugged each other, shivering and hugging for warmth. The scene was too beautiful to watch.

Mai Yongming's head is big. It's the first time for him to meet such a fierce bandit.

If it's just a martial arts master, it's OK. Just call the police for support.

But this man is not only a martial arts master, he is also a master of magic. He can do unpredictable magic. No matter how much support he shouts, it won't help.

Those supporting police officers came by boat. Before they landed, they were turned over by him and all of them fell into the sea. The end was the same as them.

"It's no wonder that he chose infernal island as his location. He had already made all the preparations."

"This Luo Yan is not only fierce, but also super intelligent. He is a criminal genius." At the same time, Mai Yongming was terrified and admired.

Hooligans are not terrible. They are afraid that hooligans have culture. Criminals with high intelligence are the most troublesome.

Just when Mai Yongming was thinking hard about how to rescue the hostages.

A faint voice came.

"Mai Yongming, take your brothers back. I don't want to hurt people." Luo Yan eyelid lift did not lift, the tone is full of a lazy breath.

But in Mai Yongming's ears, he looked down upon it.

"That's ridiculous!" When he waved his fist in anger, he felt that his heart was burning like a raging fire.

If he leads the team back in this way, it will become a joke in Hong Kong. What is his face and what is the reputation of the police force.

In anger, Mai Yongming has lost his mind. He doesn't think about why Luoyan didn't kill the police.

If they were poor and ferocious bandits, they could have made another huge wave just now and washed them into the middle of the sea.

In the freezing sea water a few degrees below zero, even if it is not frozen to death, it will be swallowed by sharks in the deep sea area.

It was Du Shanshan who found this. She held her chest in her hands, her lips were blue with cold, and her voice trembled“ Michael, let me negotiate with him. "

"I don't think Luoyan is a bad person. Maybe there is something we don't know about the kidnapping?"

"There's nothing to talk about." Mai Yongming gave a roar“ We are the police who can get rid of the bad and make peace with the good. We must not tolerate criminals. "

"Today, I'm Mai Yongming. I'm sorry."

"If I don't arrest him, I'll take the blame and resign!"

With these words, Du Shanshan no longer dared to talk about the negotiation.

"Huo team, you are flying tigers, the most powerful force of the police force. Please do everything." Mai Yongming patted Huo Jiahui heavily on the shoulder.

"Attack by force!"

"We must take down the kidnapper!"

"Yes, sir!" Huo Jiahui saluted at attention.

Soon, fifty Flying Tigers got together and pushed forward in a fan shape.

The front row of people, carrying explosion-proof shield, prevent Luoyan spell attack.

If the submachine gun is forced to be used without drying treatment due to water ingress, there will be a risk of chamber explosion.

Therefore, the flying tigers can't use their guns, they can only go forward to capture Luo Yan.

They are all the elites selected from the police force and are full of confidence in their fighting skills.

Although the master is powerful, it's not a close combat with three heads and six arms. Can't 50 special police beat one?

Mai Yongming didn't believe it, Du Shanshan didn't believe it, 950 officers of the crime squad didn't believe it, and the Flying Tigers didn't believe it themselves.

But the result is surprising.

Fifty Flying Tiger elite close to Luoyan, and then rush up, momentum such as tigers down the mountain, let people look on the chilly.

However, Luoyan is swift and stealthy, shuttling through the crowd.

Just listen for a while

"Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!"

There was a lot of slapping in the face.

No one can see Luo Yan's action at all. All they can see is that the flying tiger elites fly out one by one.

Poop, into the sea.

"I said I don't want to hurt people. Don't be afraid to try again. My patience is limited."

Luo Yan clapped his hands and continued to sit cross knee.

The audience was stunned.

Is this still human?

If you fight 50 people, you will fight 50 Flying Tiger elites.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, who can believe it?

Some police officers rushed to the sea to get those flying tiger elites back.

Fortunately, Luo Yan didn't want to hurt people as he said, so these flying tiger elites didn't get hurt either. They were just beaten by Qi force, and their faces hurt a little.

The faces of all flying tiger elites are extremely ugly. Although they are wearing masks, people can't see the faces under the masks, but their dodging eyes betray them.

It's a shame.

It's like since the Flying Tigers were founded.

The most humiliating war.

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