"San Lao, listen to me, can't you do this, did you hear it?"

Neil stood up, his majestic gaze locked on Kiel.

Kiel sat upright on a solid wood stool and slowly exerted force. He saw his body slowly pressing down along with the stool.

At this moment, it seemed that with him as the center of the circle, everyone looked over. Although they were all his tribe members, the scene that happened in front of him was shocked: Kiel stretched out his palm and slowly exerted force. His body emitted a faint heat, and the stool under him was shattering.

Among the tribe members, he had the highest kung fu, and was a former presidential bodyguard who escaped death. He was so weird that he was now clearly angry. In his opinion, the group of Chinese peacekeeping police officers on the beach in the western suburbs were nothing more than a little better equipped. As long as he was in the mood and brought a group of brothers, even if he could not wipe out them all, he could at least kill half of them.

News about attacks on government departments in Liberisen are common, and even police agencies are often difficult to escape, let alone an outside team, where a random conflict will leave you without a burial place.

The peacekeeping police riot team is a very special team, because many members of the peacekeeping operation send directly troops, and many small countries also expect these officers and soldiers to earn foreign exchange. After all, the equipment and people sent are compensated according to the total amount, which does not include the thirty dollars of living allowances per month.

"Bless the Sun God, God bless the third brother, I will definitely suppress the devil in your heart, Amen..." Neil hugged Kiel and kept praying.

After praying for this, he still whispered something in Kiel's ear.

At this moment, the cell phone in his pocket rang, and he quickly reached out to stop the tribe members from speaking, and said humbly: "Hello, hello, my dear police station friend Mr. Pogba..."

Pogba informed him on the phone that the Chinese riot team arrested a group of people who were sneak attacking at night, one of which was his grandson Nicholas, captain Sun Yuanzheng and others had already arrived at the bureau and asked him to go to the bureau to inform him of the relevant handling situation.

Now it seems that Pogba did not fully understand what Sun Yuanzheng meant. If Sun Yuanzheng announced the verdict of Nicholas according to law, he would never have brought Long Wei and the driver. But he was fine with him saying this. He had Western thinking and didn't know what Sun Yuanzheng thought specifically, so he would do his business.

"Problem, problem, is the problem serious?" Neil walked to the door, looked back and observed, but no one followed him, and asked in a low voice.

"Captain Neil, your sad mood is understandable, but you must believe in the law. Our law has always been fair and fair..." Pogba made a phone call in the corridor and walked slowly outside. Standing in the hall, he saw the mighty warrior jeep of the riot team, and said in a low voice.

About half an hour later, the entrance of the police station became lively, and it became inexplicably lively.

Some motorcycles and pickup trucks were parked on the side of the road, and many half-aged men were whistling and singing cheerful songs. Long Wei stuck to the window and looked out. When he turned to see Pogba, he saw him sitting at the table with his hands pressing... on the table, talking to Sun Yuanzheng with enthusiasm on his face.

He looked at the door next to him. The security policeman named Bruto was standing at the door with a stick.

The stick was painted with shiny black paint. If it weren't for this layer of color, it would be no different from the wooden stick that was cut casually.

"These boring idle men come here to report the crime every day. They are all small matters of alcoholism and debt. Don't worry about them. They haven't started burning tires yet," Pogba said lightly.

Long Wei couldn't help laughing, and pointed his finger at him, jokingly saying, "Old Bo, you are really a war zone thinking. You only came to the police when you see someone who burns the tires. It's so OK..."

He was feeling that the police in this place had fewer equipment and insufficient police force, so he could deal with the attitude towards citizens.

Long Wei said this, Pogba just said casually, and now he suddenly remembered their identities, and immediately admitted his mistake and explained: "Sorry, sorry, this place is like this, there are too many rubber trees, so many tires. You will know when you watch TV. There are fighting and conflicts in this place. These guys will burn tires. I have studied it a long time ago. They all like to sting the scene. It's so exciting, it's so bluffing..."

While speaking, the sound of car horns sounded a few times in the distance.

Pogba, who was sitting in the south, could see outside. He looked up and stopped and said, "Commander, it is the leader of Neil who is here, and he has brought his entourage."

Sun Yuanzheng vomited, and Long Wei, who was standing at the window, had already seen the situation of the visitor clearly, and whispered: "Captain, seven or eight people, a bit suspicious..."

Sun Yuanzheng frowned and immediately said relievedly: "Let's go and pick up this elder of the clan, it's very hot."

As he said that, he got up, making Pogba look confused and sat there without moving. He said in disbelief: "Commander, you can just wait here. I asked the police to ask him to come in quickly. You are the commander, how can you go out to greet him, a civilian? Besides, his grandson committed a crime. How can you go to greet him? This will cause chaos. There are troublemakers everywhere in this place, which is very unsafe."

Later, he talked about some local situations, for example, after more than ten years of civil war, many people seemed to be obedient on the surface, but they all participated in the war, either the government army or the bandit army, with guns everywhere here.

Sun Yuanzheng had already stood up to sort out his clothes.

Captain Corno also persuaded him kindly. He lowered his voice: "Mr. Sun, we are from the headquarters, they are from the local area, and even to the police station, we are the boss, they..."

He didn't say anything, but that tone had already shown a sense of superiority. Long Wei was not concerned about this, and had already stood at the door, guiding forward and said: "Captain..."

Regarding what Pogba and Cordo said, Sun Yuanzheng nodded firmly and walked outside. Pogba was stunned for a moment, remembered something important, bent down and took out a long... gun, put it in his hand and weighed it, and then went out immediately.

It was probably because he realized that this matter was a bit important today. He wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead and gasped heavily, as if he felt some pressure.

They walked out in a group of people, and the two cars in the north were almost in front of them.

These are two convertibles without license plates. Old Man Nail was sitting on the front passenger seat, wearing a normal sunglasses, and wearing a pair of Hanfu, which looked a bit majestic, but this feeling was a bit like the movie blockbusters in the last century, and it looked a bit funny.

"Puff, this guy went out and did it like an ancient official..." Long Wei said jokingly while standing at Sun Yuanzheng.

Sun Yuanzheng glanced at him and whispered: "Don't talk too much! What's the place to do your job well."

The car was getting closer and closer, and Sun Yuanzheng looked more and more respectful. He took off his glasses and wiped them, put them on again, and walked two steps forward to show that he was Sun Yuanzheng.

At this moment, Brut was struggling to deal with the crowd that was making excitement.

When those people saw Sun Yuanzheng and Corno, they knew they were the commanders at first sight. They were just shouting and dancing. Now many people started to quarrel loudly. Some were shouting for food, some wanted to increase patrols in the police station, and some said that some monsters had entered their home last night. Several of their chicks were lost, and the sound became louder and louder, making the eardrums feel uncomfortable.

By the way, Old Master Nail got out of the car, and under the escort of several burly men, he straightened his clothes and walked towards the place in a big way. Long Wei's eyes moved away from his face, and suddenly saw the machetes in the hands of several followers, and then looked at them with serious eyes.

Almost at the same time, he and Sun Yuanzheng both whispered: "It's okay, I see it."

Their thoughts of being in tune made each other breathe. Although it didn't seem that it was not long, they all secretly investigated it. There were machetes everywhere in this place, and locals often carried this thing when going out, going up the mountain, and working.

A machete that is more than one foot long can protect oneself and cut weeds. If you encounter poisonous snakes and beasts, you will not be afraid.

But no one can guarantee that the parties involved in these cases, especially those from large families, are holding this thing, so they both want to remind each other to be careful.

"Hello, Mr. Nicholas, I am Sun Yuanzheng, the country of China..." Sun Yuanzheng said in a humble and arrogant manner, and took the initiative to extend his hand.

The two of them held their hands together, and Long Wei smelled a special smell of sweat glands from a distance. To be precise, it was a smell of discomfort. He couldn't help but touch his nose with his hands and suffocate him.

"Hello, Chinese Commander, old Neil Green, the oldest old man in this place. Today you invite us here. I feel a little uneasy, I don't know..." Neil looked at Sun Yuanzheng with sharp eyes and said playfully.

Sun Yuanzheng naturally briefly said his meaning, it was nothing more than something happened to his grandson. He is now studying how to deal with it. He still needs to inform his family of this kind of thing, but at this moment, a slut occurred in Bruto.

A young man with red hair took advantage of Bruto's pushing the person next to him with a stick. He looked at Bruto with a few eyes and rushed towards him, shouting something randomly. Bruto turned around nervously to tear the guy up, warning anxiously: "Stop, stop, stop, stop for me."

But it was too late. The red-haired young man staggered over four or five meters, knelt in front of Sun Yuanzheng and the others with a thud, and shouted, "I want to call the police, I want to call the police."

Pogba had already walked over, and his gun pointed at the open space, shaking his gun and scolded him: "Why call the police? You guy broke through the cordon and you will be punished. Go back, go back."

Obviously, he didn't want to embarrass people in front of Sun Yuanzheng and Corno, so he made these people say that they couldn't manage themselves and there were always problems.
Chapter completed!