There were as many as seven people in Zhongshan who arrived urgently, and six people quickly approached from both sides of the bus.

Zhang Wei was delighted to see whether the powerful weapons in their hands were reliable, not to mention the hands of the leader's little flat head, a long sword about a rice-long length.

The weapons in the hands of the remaining six people have already made Zhang Wei, who is half a military fan, feel inexplicably at ease.

Five of the Zhongshan suits were holding the 05-type domestic micro submachine guns. The fingers on the gunman were already placed on the trigger and could fire at all times.

The last tall Zhongshan suit looks even stronger because he is carrying a 08-type single-soldier rocket launcher directly on his shoulders.

He was also the only one who did not rush up.

But even so, Meng Dan, who was standing more than ten meters away, had already made a prepared launch posture and the front end cover on the rocket launcher that had been opened, which really gave people a huge psychological pressure.

For some reason, I looked at the skillful cooperation of Zhongshan dresses.

Suddenly, Zhang Wei felt a soldier's breath coming from them; this also made Zhang Wei not much worried that the Zhongshan suit carrying a rocket launcher would really open fire.

Uncles from the People's Liberation Army will never be able to do such a thing that ignores the casualties of the masses...

"Hold your head with your hands and squat on the ground. Don't show any resistance or attacks on others, otherwise we have the right to kill you on the spot."

As we approached, such a powerful command sound had been released from the head's mouth.

No matter how the little security guard's heart expanded after awakening his superpowers, he still had obvious fear of modern weapons such as guns.

The little security guard had no confidence in whether his superpowers could fight against micro-rush bullets or even the thick rocket launcher.

At the same time, the unprecedented sense of power and the ability to control the flames made it difficult for the little security guard to accept the result of being caught.

God knows! How long will he eat in prison after being captured by these people?

So after hesitating for a little, for two seconds, the little security guard made a decision:

He wants to escape from this place. As long as he successfully escapes from this place and then replaces with a new city life, he may be able to live a good life that he would never have dreamed of before with his newly acquired abilities.

So the little security guard suddenly jumped towards the front of the car and frantically flew over.

He smashed the windshield on the front of the car and planned to escape towards the green belt on the side of the road; the speed he showed was actually quite amazing.

Zhang Wei asked himself that he could not do this even after doubled his physique.

There were originally a dozen passengers hiding at the front of the car, but fortunately, they had squatted down because of the fear in their hearts long ago.

This did not allow the little security guard, wrapped in a ball of flame, to burn directly to his body.

However, the hair on the head emits a pungent and burnt smell after it is burned, so there is no way to avoid it.

When Zhang Wei saw the little security guard hitting the windshield, he knew that this kid was completely finished. Escape in public under the current circumstances was simply the worst choice.

Although his escape was quite fast, it was still much slower than the bullet.

Sure enough, the moment the little security guard smashed the windshield, the head's little flat head had already issued a new order from his mouth: "Open the fire at his limbs and try to save his life..."

Then, Zhang Wei could see several balls of blood on the limbs of the little security guard in a series of gunfire.

It was obvious that the flames on the little security guard could not have much effect on the bullets that resisted the slightly rushing; Zhang Wei was actually a little disappointed in this.

It turns out that such awesome Awakening Awakening is a bit big compared to Marvel heroes like Superman and Hulk.

More importantly, the little security guard was shot several times in the air.

After landing, he staggered and fell straight to the ground. The flames ignited on his body gradually dimmed, and he was in a striking state.

Seeing that the target had lost its ability to resist, the Zhongshan suit carrying the bazooka obviously had no intention of pulling the trigger and making another shot.

Zhang Wei, who was looking forward to that hot scene, was quite dissatisfied with this feeling: bad reviews!

*******

At about 11 o'clock in the morning, Zhang Wei rushed to the school and sat in a embarrassed manner in a vicious look of the English teacher on the podium.

There is no way! After the little security guard was taken away by the Zhongshan dressmakers, they were taken to the nearby police station by the police uncle who arrived later.

There was a chubby Zhongshan outfit, with several policemen, who registered everyone's situation one by one, and checked everyone's mobile phones.

Then, the so-called confidentiality system was repeatedly emphasized to them.

To summarize it simply, it is to tell everyone not to talk nonsense about what they just saw, including their family and friends, otherwise it would be illegal or criminal matters.

After a long period of trouble, they let everyone leave.

At this time, Baoqing No. 17 Middle School had already taught several classes; even the last English class in the morning began for several minutes...

After calming down, Zhang Wei opened the English textbook under his arm that he had been holding for a long time and began to listen carefully.

Even the language in the English teacher's mouth is as unfathomable as the heavenly book.

In the eyes of every teacher Zhang Wei, this guy is a good kid who studies seriously. His attitude is worth more than Liu Rong, the first student in the third grade of senior high school.

Unfortunately, learning science and culture knowledge is also very talented.

Zhang Wei, who was used to hearing the old man's mouth, grinding iron rods into needles and dripping water through stones, was still hopelessly a poor student.

He was admitted to Baoqing City College, which was his best result.

With a serious and confused look on his face, the tormented English class finally ended, and then it was the lunch time that Zhang Wei was most looking forward to.

Even if you can't eat enough, it's better than eating nothing.

With many eyes as if looking at a rice bucket, Zhang Wei held a stainless steel dining bowl full of eight liang of rice and found a seat in the canteen.

Coincidentally, the long dining table was full of classmates from Zhang Wei's third class (2) class.

I don’t know what happened, each of them put the meal bowl on the table, and the freshly prepared food didn’t start, but they looked down at the phone, as if there was something far more attractive than the food.

After Zhang Wei put down the dining bowl and took out his cell phone, he realized that his cell phone had been scrapped long ago.

I originally planned to find someone to practice after school, but now I have nothing to do.

Zhang Wei had no other way. This guy went straight to the classmate on his left and looked at the screen of his mobile phone in his hand.
Chapter completed!