Urban Strengthening System

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Ye Hong was immersed in the breakthrough surprise, but the other side was miserable.

The track car was struck by Ye Hong, and the whole body drifted to the side.

The big man in the track car was hit hard by the head of the track car and hit a blood bag because of the heavy blow to the track car.

Not only that, the big man suddenly felt that his arms were sore and weak, and he even had no strength to control the car.

The bald man, who was knocked dizzy, opened the door and stumbled out of the car.

He leaned against the door of the car with a pained expression, and looked at Yehong with horror: "I remember, you are Yehong!"

Ye Hong raised a brow, this person actually knew himself!

"who are you?"

He stepped closer to the bald man, trying to force something out.

"Hehehe..."

The big man grinned, and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

"The first principle of the factory...I would rather die...I can't leave the enemy any secret in the factory!"

After listening to Yehong's complexion, he shone and came to the person.

However, he responded a little slower, and the blood at the corner of the big man's mouth had changed from bright red to black.

He tilted his head and leaned weakly against the door.

He committed suicide by taking drugs.

"damn it!"

Yehong patted the door anxiously, and then shot another depression.

This strong man's decisive style, coupled with the word "factory" in his mouth, instantly caused Ye Hong some unpleasant memories.

dream! nightmare! work! plant!

Just as Ye Hong was about to search the body of this big man, his expression suddenly moved and hid behind the track car.

"Ping Pong Ping Pong--"

A dense bullet hit the place where Yehong was standing, and planted a dent in the track car like a rainstorm.

"Five... eight... no, twenty-one!"

After the track car, Yehong closed his eyes tightly, focusing all his attention on his ears.

In a burst of footsteps, Ye Hong was able to accurately hear the number of opponents.

At the same time, in the eyes of the poisoned people on the square, a total of 21 figures jumped out of the crack under the stage.

These people have different appearances, and most of them are not Yan nationals.

They were fully armed and carried an assault rifle in a shot at the crawler hidden by Yehong, which did not give Yehong a chance to breathe.

Looking at the group of gunmen suddenly full of people, all the people present were squatting together with their heads in horror, trembling, and begging for mercy.

The toxins in them have no strength to escape at the moment.

On the other hand, Mo Tianlin was fearless, and justice screamed at this group of people abruptly: "Who are you?! What have you done to the people in the City Hall?"

"General Mo, don't worry."

After the sound of the gun break, a pretty young woman walked out of the crowd of murderers.

She was wearing an off-white suit, and a pair of rose-red glasses hung on her fair-eyed egg.

The woman continued expressionlessly: "We just kept them quiet for a while."

"What the **** do you want to do?"

Mo Tianlin continued to shout, and the majestic breath filled the other side.

"Yoah! You lousy old man is so arrogant. Believe it or not, I fell down with a shot?!"

A blonde murderer was about to point his gun at Mo Tianlin.

"lay down!"

The woman scolded harshly: "Chief General Mo is a good man who works hard and loves the people. I don't allow you to point a gun at him!"

The murderer rolled his eyes, but said nothing, and moved the muzzle away, apparently in awe of the young woman.

"Inspector Mo, we just came to take the Jiu Weixing spoon, and we didn't intend to harm anyone." The woman with red eyes explained indifferently.

Behind the track car, Ye Hong listened to the familiar woman's voice, but her face shuddered, she couldn't help but exclaimed: "Secretary Jiang, are you?!"

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