You were hijacked at the beginning, and you dug up the national defense cables to save yourself?

The whole process took only two seconds!

In these two seconds, Jiang Fan smashed Bao Xiong's right arm with a punch, and then tore off his left arm!

Bao Xiong looked at the blood gushing into the air from his broken arm with a dull face.

He never thought that he would not even have the ability to resist in the hands of a small policeman.

The whole process ended without him even having time to think.

Then, feeling the severe pain from the broken arm, Bao Xiong could no longer bear it and roared.

"I'll tell you to shut up!"

Jiang Fan shouted, raised his right foot and kicked Bao Xiong's chest!

With a muffled bang, Bao Xiong's body flew backwards like a bullet.

Then he hit the marble counter in the bank hall hard, his neck tilted, his legs stretched out, and he lost consciousness, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Good guy, as this scene appeared in the live broadcast room, the live broadcast room exploded instantly.

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[Fuck, Brother Fan not only attacked the SWAT, but also killed him. His arm was torn off. What's going on? Brother Fan is playing a little too big! ]

[Fuck, this is called big, isn't this just a slap in the face? They are SWATs. If you attack the SWATs, isn't that the same as attacking the country? What's wrong with Brother Fan? Why do I suddenly feel so strange! ]

[Oh no, Brother Fan is not possessed by some devil, otherwise how could he suddenly attack the SWATs? It's terrible! ]

[It's over. No matter what Brother Fan's intention is, he shouldn't attack the SWATs. No one can save Brother Fan now. Brother Fan is going to die! 】

【Hahaha, I was the little brother who was almost beaten to death by Brother Fan at the beginning. My face is still swollen since I came out. Now it’s good. Jiang Fan is asking for death by attacking the special police. I wonder who can save him this time. Just wait for the army to want him. Hahaha, this is the last time you can see his live broadcast. From now on, he will be gone. Hahaha, I’m so happy. I’m going to make a comeback. Damn, all the electric vehicles in our community will not be able to escape my hands tonight, hehe ... When he came to Baoxiong, Captain Li first took off the helmet on Baoxiong's face. Seeing that Baoxiong was wearing a mask soaked in blood, he quickly took off the mask on Baoxiong's face to prevent Baoxiong from suffocating.

It didn't matter that he took it off, but it scared Captain Li and his team!

How come this "special police" in front of him is still a foreigner with yellow hair, hooked nose and blue eyes?

What's going on?

The photographer who saw this scene was also stunned.

With shock, he asked the captain of the special police next to him with a puzzled look.

"Brother, is our special police team so open now? Can we still dye our hair and wear colored contact lenses?"

Hiss...

As soon as the photographer opened his mouth, he asked the captain of the special police.

What dye your hair and wear colored contact lenses?

This "special police" with a broken arm in front of him is clearly a foreigner!

Obviously, this so-called "special police" is not a real special police at all!

"Captain, this guy seems to be one of the mercenaries who were smuggled in this morning!"

At this moment, a special police officer looked at Baoxiong's bloody face and said loudly.

Hiss...

When this was said, everyone at the scene took a breath of cold air.

Smuggling?

Mercenary?

Without any hesitation, all the special police officers pointed their guns at the only remaining Chachai and the last mercenary.

Although it was an exercise, the special police team carried blank bullets.

But at close range, the lethal effect of blank bullets is no worse than real bullets!

However, since there were hostages in the hall, in order not to hurt innocent people, they did not choose to shoot.

At the same time, Jiang Fan, who kicked Baoxiong away, retracted his foot and looked coldly at the only two remaining mercenaries.

"Who... who are you?"

Chachai said to Jiang Fan, suppressing his inner shock.

After all, judging from Jiang Fan's ability to take action just now, this does not seem to be the ability of a small policeman.

Not to mention the police, even he, who is known as the bravest warrior in Southeast Asia, can't do it like Jiang FanIt's so easy to tear off a person's arm!

"Who am I?"

"Hehe, I'm your father!"

Jiang Fan snorted coldly.

Then he was about to set out to get rid of the last two mercenaries.

At this time, Chachai had no time to carry out the mission. Now he was full of one thing in his mind, that is, to survive.

Looking at Jiang Fan rushing towards him, Chachai was shocked and retreated madly. At the same time, he pushed the last remaining mercenary Fox in front of him to Jiang Fan to give himself time to escape.

Fox didn't expect that he would be sold out by his teammates at the last moment. In his heart, he immediately greeted Chachai's ancestors affectionately.

Looking at Jiang Fan who was about to rush in front of him, Fox knew that he couldn't hide, so he had to bite the bullet and pull out the Nepalese saber behind him, intending to fight Jiang Fan to the death with his best close combat.

However, he didn't know that he was facing a hexagonal warrior!

Seeing the fox staring at him fiercely with a saber drawn, Jiang Fan snorted coldly and didn't take it seriously.

When the two were about to meet, the fox was ready to kill Jiang Fan with one blow, but at this moment, Jiang Fan in front of him disappeared out of thin air.

Then the next second, a crisp snapping sound came.

The fox screamed and half-knelt down involuntarily.

Jiang Fan appeared behind the fox without knowing when, and kicked the fox's right leg directly.

Enduring the severe pain in his leg, the fox raised the Nepalese saber and stabbed it fiercely at his back.

However, everything was in vain.

In his prime, he was not Jiang Fan's opponent!

What's more, he is now half miserable!

Looking at the Nepalese saber stabbing at him, Jiang Fan directly grabbed the fox's right hand and raised his right foot to step on the fox's back.

Then, he stepped down with his right foot.

Jiang Fan stepped on the back of the fox, which was originally suspended in the air, and put it on the ground.

At the same time, while stepping on the back, Jiang Fan grabbed the fox's right arm holding the Nepalese machete like pulling a carrot.

In an instant, the fox felt a huge tearing sensation coming from his right arm, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

This feeling did not last long. Soon, with a tearing sound.

The tearing sensation disappeared, and it was replaced by a severe pain that was difficult to describe in words.

The fox stared back and saw that his right arm had left his body and appeared in Jiang Fan's hand.

Then, Jiang Fan threw it aside with a look of disdain, like throwing away garbage.

Hiss...

The fox was completely stunned watching all this.

Before he could react, Jiang Fan made a new move.

Jiang Fan picked up the Nepalese machete that fell from the broken arm from the ground, playing with it while looking coldly at the fox on the ground.

"You...what are you going to do?"

"I...I, you...you..."

Looking at Jiang Fan like this, Fox was completely frightened.

At this moment, there was no more ruthlessness in his eyes, but instead full of fear.

He was completely frightened by the policeman in front of him.

He had no idea what this living devil would do to him in the next second.