Death Inquisitor

Chapter 690: Kung Fu master?

"We now suspect that you are the suspect in a shooting case, immediately raise your hand, or we will shoot!" A pistol pointed at Ye Chen, one of the fat middle-aged public security shouted.

At this time, the country's president, who was hundreds of miles away, was swallowing hard.

This group of **** idiots, actually pointed their guns at the death judge, this is against the sky!

Don’t assume that the President does not watch the live broadcast, the more the top level of humanity is concerned, the more the live broadcast of the death judge will be.

After all, every day watching a huge hydrogen bomb sway in the live broadcast, they all have a little liver tremor.

Today, the president of this country is more than a tremor. He is trembling now!

"Check me the phone number of the Security Bureau and let them quickly put down their pistols to surrender! This is an order, an order!"

The President shouted at the table, spitting stars.

If the death judge had directly summoned a meteorite like he was in country Y, his president would have come to an end.

And it will be nailed to the column of shame in history, and be scorned by generations of later generations.

"Yes, Your Excellency, we will do it now."

The secretaries are also in a hurry.

Because the hydrogen bomb is coming to their country, and it seems to explode. How can this not panic.

At the same time, he scolded the security guard in the security bureau in the live video.

If it weren't for them, would they be able to panic?

However, the foreign law and order that surrounded Ye Chen did not know this.

Even, they did something worse.

"Hurry up and raise your hands! Or we'll shoot!"

Seeing Ye Chen's delay in raising his hand, a public order shouted again.

Then bang bang, directly fired three shots.

The notice will be noticed, but he will give time to react without saying it.

It's an exception to give it once before. After all, it will be outside, making it difficult for anyone to see.

But now this is the second notice. There is not much attention to it. Anyway, they have completed the procedures to be performed, and it is legal to shoot.

However, it's okay not to shoot. As soon as you shoot, everyone feels an extremely bad chill!

One by one, with wide eyes and open mouth, as if seeing God.

Because Ye Chen's right hand was suddenly released and jingled... three bullets fell to the ground, jumping happily.

Click...

There was a foreign law and order, and even the gun in his hand was terrified.

The law and order kicked by Ye Chen's fifth limb was even forgotten, even looking at the front.

"Omak Karma, Heavenly Kung Fu! This is Heavenly Kung Fu, God, it's amazing! It's incredible!"

Suddenly, the young man who was watching the bustle in the distance ran over with excitement and admiration.

"Destroy, kill! You must be the legendary Tianzhao Kungfu!" He squeezed the security next to him, came to Ye Chen, and touched his hands with his hands: "God, my pen, I Where is the pen!"

In this sentence, the other contents are all spoken in foreign languages. But only the two words "Master", he uses very substandard Chinese. So it sounds very strange.

"Oh! Why do you treat me like this, damn, I didn't bring a pen!" The young foreigner's head was annoyed and looked at a loss.

Then suddenly his eyes lit up, and in the dull expression of Ye Chen’s mouth slightly opening, he actually knelt down towards him at once: "Destroy, please you must accept me as a disciple! It’s so cool, then the empty hand picks up the bullets. It’s a very clever Tianchao Kungfu, right? Please teach me!"

He looked more and more excited, gesticulating the movements of Ye Chen when he received the bullet, and then started to kowtow towards Ye Chen.

"I...slot..."

An awkward crow flew over Ye Chen's head.

What is this, messing around?

In the live room, the audience laughed directly.

"Pooh, hahaha! Suddenly came out of this funny, the boss's expression is very interesting."

"Nima, can you please let the boss annihilate the security bureau happily, this guy didn't understand the current situation?"

"Damn, I'm drinking water. This is a funny show. I choked my nose. (Crying)"

When the young foreigner entered the chaos, he finally woke up the law and order.

He gripped the guns in his hands nervously, his fingers unceasingly grasping and releasing. Sweat is pouring out of the palm of my hand.

"Don't move! We have dozens of guns. If you dare to mess up, you're dead!" Someone shouted uncomfortably, cheering for themselves.

The scene just now was so scary and weird that someone could catch the bullet empty-handed.

This is too unscientific.

There is also a foreign law and order to quickly pull the young man.

"Come on, citizens, leave here quickly. Here is dangerous, this is a dangerous element!"

As a result, guess what the foreign guy answered?

He shook off the security hand and knelt firmly in front of Ye Chen: "No, you can't stop my freedom to worship the teacher, I must worship this Kung Fu from the East and be killed as a master!"

Seeing this scene, the chubby law and order shouted gruffly: "Shoot! Shoot this dangerous man! You must not be given the opportunity to take hostages!"

With that said, the trigger was already the first to be pulled.

Then the others recovered, shooting at Ye Chen.

Due to the short distance, the pistol bullets used are difficult to penetrate the human body.

Therefore, they are not worried that they will not be able to hit the target and hit their opponents, nor will they worry that the bullet will come out after hitting the target and hurt their companions.

This will shoot, one by one without hesitation.

Crackling, a sharp but loud gunshot sounded.

The foreign young man kneeling on the floor was startled.

Instinctively covered his ears, lying on the ground trembling and shaking.

At the same time lamented in my heart, God, this is terrifying, a Kung Fu master was actually killed like this! He must sue the public security of this public security bureau, which is destroying the precious cultural heritage of mankind!

But after a long time, he didn't feel the blood dripping on himself.

I can't help but wonder, what's going on, is there no blood for the orientals who practice kung fu? ..

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