A group of police officers took Lu Na away, and Wang Lele swarmed away.

The loudspeaker outside kept shouting: "Anti-terrorism drill, anti-terrorism drill!" Wang Zhong was escorted into the car by dozens of policemen and drove away with a roar. The situation was changing and it was really bizarre.

The car roared all the way and entered a camp on the edge of the city. There were two straight soldiers standing at the door, standing motionless, like sculptures.

Wang Zhong was imprisoned in an iron cell with walls as thick as chicken galls on all sides, and shackles weighing dozens of kilograms were worn all over his body. This time, no matter how powerful Wang Zhong's iron sand palm was, he couldn't stop it. This row of cells was full of shackles.

It was extremely strong, but empty. Only Wang Zhong was locked up. There were two policemen with guns patrolling back and forth in the corridor.

When Wang Zhong came, even though he was covered with a hood, he still remembered clearly where he came from. Through the iron window, he saw that there were sentries on the high wall, with machine guns and electric grids set up. Even if he had wings, he couldn't fly out. Wang Zhong narrowed his eyes.

With my eyes, I saw that after a while, a group of policemen came in and took Wang Zhong out, obviously for interrogation.

"On October 18th last year! You killed a man in the street. Zhang Guozhu, the former vice-captain of the criminal police brigade, chased you and was injured by you. Later, the file was transferred by Lu Na and suppressed, and you were also at large. The sky net is great, and there are no omissions.

.You think that because you have a network of connections, you can use national law as a decoration. There is no such truth!"

Three policemen were interrogating him, while five policemen were standing around with guns blazing, watching Wang Zhong all the time. As soon as Wang Zhong made any move, he would be killed on the spot! The interrogating policeman sitting in the middle looked at the file and slapped the table.

Wang Zhong narrowed his eyes and said nothing. This attitude made the guys in the crisis management department very unhappy. Those who can get into the crisis management department are those who have a lot of skills and are extremely crazy. I heard in advance that Wang Zhong

Zhong was a master of iron sand palm, so of course he was not convinced. He got Zhou Huanwen's attention and treated him well before taking him over.

"Oops! Director Huang!" Just as he was about to give Wang Zhong a few good looks, Director Huang from the Crisis Management Department came in with two policemen: "Pack them up and take them to the Crisis Management Department. There is still a meeting up there, yes

Regarding the handling of Deputy Director Lu, please stop interrogating and go to the Crisis Management Department for a meeting." Lu Na was originally the deputy director. But now the situation has suddenly changed, and I don't know what will happen.

As soon as Director Huang came in, he said something and the atmosphere relaxed. There were eleven policemen in the room. They were all good officers and had guns. They were not afraid of Wang Zhong flying into the sky. What's more, Wang Zhong also fastened his shackles on the iron pole next to him.

Woolen cloth?

With this relaxation, Wang Zhong's originally narrowed eyes suddenly opened! The Sanyin Demon-Slaying Sword was sacrificed, and the thirty-sixth regiment of Zhongjiao Xuanwu Zhengang rushed out thirteen times. Green light wandered around, and chichi broke through the air! Click!

Two sounds, the shackles on the feet and hands were cut off, and the Wang Zhong shook and fell off.

Ten of the policemen were hit by the Xuan Dao on the spot. They didn't even have time to scream. A line of blood flowed from their faces, and their heads were split in half, just like falling wooden stakes.

Click! The desk was cut into two sides. Director Huang actually sensed the danger. He shrunk his body and dodged a mysterious knife. He quickly took out his gun. Wang Zhong had already fit and pounced on him. His palms were fierce and his hands were red.

Like blood, it was printed on.

"Iron sand palm!" Before Director Huang could fire the trigger, he quickly turned over again and again, drew a circle with his arms, pulled them inward, spread his fingers apart, and hooked again, wrapping around Wang Zhong's wrist, and at the same time, another

One hand turned into a fist and struck Wang Zhong in the chest like lightning.

The contact between the two sides was all about body-fighting. Director Huang used the Yun Shou in Tai Chi with one hand, and the Zhen Zi Shou in Bagua Quan with the other. With such luck, his police uniform was torn apart.

, the inner energy is very strong.

Wang Zhong's hand was wrapped around Director Huang's cloud hand again, and he stretched out his left hand, just in time to punch Zhen Zi's hand. From the inside to the outside, Wang Zhong was hit by a strong internal force and almost flew out.

.And Director Huang felt that his wrist bones were almost broken.

Wang Zhong changed his palms into eagle claws, clawing at him, and prepared to destroy Director Huang just like he destroyed Wednesday.

Director Huang knew that the opponent's physical strength was rough and his internal strength was far inferior to his own, but if he had a head-on collision with both hands, he would definitely suffer the loss.

Wang Zhong suddenly took action, and ten policemen died in one go. Director Huang had never seen this kind of kung fu before, and he thought it was a magic trick. He was so frightened that the two of them fought in an instant. One mistake and his life was not saved.

Time to shout!

The two of them struck quickly and urgently, bang! Wang Zhong was bumped into the waist by Director Huang, and he fell out like a cloud. Director Huang rushed forward, hooked his foot, and the gun was picked up and held in his hand.

Inside, he was about to shoot at Wang Zhong, when suddenly there was a flash of clear light, and with a bang, Director Huang's wrist was cut off by the Sanyin Demon-Slaying Sword, the gun fell, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

The wrist was cut off, and Director Huang's eyes went dark in pain. Thanks to his deep inner strength, decades of internal martial arts training, and the ability to penetrate the three meridians, Director Huang didn't faint because of his surprisingly good system.

Wang Zhong was really ferocious. He picked up a police corpse, knocked it away with his palm, and hit him head-on. Director Huang was knocked upright and his body swayed. Wang Zhong then pounced on him, with the iron sand palm blowing in the strong wind.

Director Huang was so kicked that he couldn't breathe. Click! Cover the other person's mouth with one hand, and clasp Director Huang's throat with the other hand: "Drive me out!"

Director Huang's wrist hurt so much that he almost fainted. He was locked tightly by Wang Zhong and closed the door. He took off his police uniform and changed into it. He also tore off the cloth and wrapped Director Huang's wrist.

Director Wang Zhong snatched the gun away and held it against his waist. He lost too much blood and was almost confused. He had no choice but to let Wang Zhong control him. It took him more than ten minutes to clean up. Director Huang was pulled out of the interrogation room by Wang Zhong, and again

Lock the door firmly.

The two of them arrived in the corridor and saw that all the departments were empty. Director Huang secretly complained. It turned out that it was empty today. They all listened to the notice and went to the crisis management department for a meeting. It is estimated that there are only two people standing guard at the door in the entire crisis management department now.

, a doorman, a few busboys, and canteen staff, but obviously none of these could save him.

Wang Zhong dragged Director Huang out of the corridor and saw a car parked there: "Where did Zhou Huanwen take Lu Na? Where is the crisis management department?" The two got in the car, and Wang Zhong forced Director Huang to drive out.

When I walked through the gate of the Crisis Management Department and saw the director's car, I naturally didn't stop him and even saluted respectfully.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! You can't escape justice after killing such a person." After driving a few streets, Director Huang was grabbed by Wang Zhong's throat, and he reluctantly spoke. He was about to figure out how to escape, but he first used words to stabilize the other person.

.

Wang Zhong squinted his eyes, thought for a moment, then exerted force, and with a click, he crushed the opponent's throat bone. Director Huang did not expect that Wang Zhong suddenly made a move. He tilted his head, kicked his feet hard, and was hit again.

Wang Zhong slapped his palm on his chest until his internal organs were broken, and he died in the car.
Chapter completed!