Armor: I can only summon the general

When Hua He saw Xizhao merged his armor, he took the initiative to move away from the door. He already knew what Xizhao was going to do.

Sure enough, Xizhao took a step forward and began to accumulate strength. He spotted the position of the combination lock and raised his hand to punch it.

Tom~

There was a loud noise, and the combination lock on the door had been smashed to pieces. Although the door looked very strong at first glance, it still could not withstand the heavy punch of the snow mastiff armor.

Xizhao didn't stop. He kicked open the dilapidated door of the storage room and walked in. The sound of creaking folding pages reached Wach's ears, which made his skin crawl.

After Xizhao entered, Hua He quickly followed. There was something else in this secret storage room. There were many shelves inside. There were a lot of cash and foreign currencies on the outermost shelves, and there were gold bars on the back shelves.

The two of them did not see the injured shadow warrior, so they continued to search deeper. The further they went, the more valuable the things on the shelves became.

It wasn't until they entered the deepest part that a corridor appeared in front of them. The two of them walked in and saw two dying shadow warriors.

Hua He and Xizhao quickly picked up the two shadow warriors and ran outside. As soon as they left the storage room, they heard the sound of footsteps and metal collisions coming from the stairs.

Xizhao put down the shadow warrior in his arms and opened his hands to stop them in front of everyone.

"Hua He, I'm here to stop them. You send these three people to the hospital. You must save them."

When the shadow warrior leaning against the wall heard this, he immediately struggled to stand up. Hua He quickly grabbed him, turned to Xizhao and warned:

"Listen to my brother, be careful and don't make it look too ugly."

"Don't worry, I'm not Beimiao. I know the severity."

As the words fell, white light flickered on Xizhao's body. When the white light gradually dissipated, Xizhao also released the snow mastiff armor.

He bent down to pick up his short stick from the ground, and then used his right hand to pick up the steel pipe that Hua He had dropped, assuming a posture where one man was in charge and no one could stop him.

"Xizhao, be careful, I will be back soon."

Hua He warned Xizhao, and then took out his six-door iron plate.

"Captain's armor, combined!"

With a flash of colorful black light, Hua He also integrated into the original capturer's armor. He stretched out his hand and the motorcycle parked outside immediately transformed into an airship and flew towards him.

While waiting, he rushed into the storage room and grabbed two piles of bundled cash. When he walked out of the storage room, the arresting number had already crashed through the glass window on the third floor and slowly hovered in front of Hua He.

Hua He picked up the two seriously injured shadow warriors and placed them in front. He also picked up the shadow warrior who still had some strength left, let him hug him from behind, and then flew away on his bicycle.

The airship flew out of the third-floor window of Nightingale Nightclub, turned in mid-air, and flew towards D City Hospital.

The various people watching below also saw this scene. The police officers on duty around them were okay. They stepped up patrols and urgently reported to their superiors.

The gangsters were in dire straits. A few of them hurriedly called their leaders for instructions, but all they got was scoldings.

The superiors had learned of the failure of Shifang Apartment and ordered them to take down the Nightingale Nightclub as soon as possible, and then wait for the superiors to send someone to take over.

The gangsters outside were in a dilemma for a while. The armored warriors had already joined in. If they rushed in again, they would be seeking death. But if they retreated, their respective bosses would not be able to spare them.

There were wolves in front of them and tigers in the back. They, the low-level people, could not afford to offend anyone. After thinking about it, their own lives were more important, so everyone stopped and stopped moving forward.

…………

After flying in the sky for a while, Hua He saw the hospital building below. He immediately began to slow down and dive. Half a minute later, his airship hovered in the square in front of the hospital gate.

The appearance of the armored warrior made the security guards at the hospital entrance nervous. They rushed over immediately, but stopped two meters away from Hua He.

Seeing someone coming, Hua He immediately got off the airship, picked up the three shadow warriors and placed them on the ground.

"Send them to first aid and be sure to save them."

Hua He casually threw the two bundles of cash in his arms to the ground, then climbed onto the arrester and soared into the sky, rushing towards Nightingale Nightclub.

At this time, Xizhao had already made friends with more than a dozen gangsters on the third floor of the nightclub. Fortunately, the entire third floor of the nightclub was full of private rooms and the corridors were not too wide, so he could handle it alone.

One inch long, one inch strong, one inch small, one inch clever. Xizhao held short sticks in both hands and fought with the gangsters in close combat. There were many people on the other side but they were crowded. He only had to face three or four people. If there were more, he wouldn't be able to use it.

After all, these people are not shadow warriors. Their attacks are full of flaws in Xizhao's eyes.

When they used their moves, Xizhao immediately retaliated, and hit their legs with the steel pipe in his right hand. Before Hua He could come back, Xizhao had already knocked down the wave of gangsters who came up to them.

The groans of a group of men disturbed him, and he knocked them unconscious with a short stick.

After a while, Hua He rode in through the window on the arrester. He was relieved when he saw that Xizhao was unharmed and his clothes were not even spattered with blood.

Outside the nightclub, everyone once again watched the armored warrior fly in, which made them even more frightened. Some people wanted to turn around and run away, but when they turned around and saw the police cordon, they gave in and had to stand still. The ground sat waiting for death.

After a while, a well-dressed little leader coughed twice, spit out a mouthful of phlegm on the ground, grabbed the knife stick of the person next to him, and shouted to everyone:

"Brothers, the higher-ups have already announced that they must be drowned in the Malan River tonight. If they rush in, they will not die. If they die, the boss can still give your family a settlement allowance.

But if we let them go tonight, we will be in big trouble. You are all in this area. Think about the methods of the bosses. Not only will you feel uncomfortable, but your family will not be able to escape either.

Whether you give up your life or your household registration is up to you. "

After shouting, he grabbed the top of the stick and drew it, holding a short knife in his hand.

"Brothers, if you have made up your mind, follow me."

Under his greeting, the surrounding group of gangsters showed ruthless expressions. After a brief struggle, a trace of determination flashed in their eyes.

"Brothers, come on, the worst possible outcome is death, ah!"

"Charge, charge forward and kill them!"

"Come on..."

A group of people shouted to embolden themselves. Seeing this, several gangsters around them also picked up their tools and began to organize their men to rush into the nightclub.

Just as they were preparing to charge with great momentum, a black shadow fell from the sky, creating a deep crater in front of the crowd. The huge wind pressure made everyone subconsciously close their eyes.

When everyone opened their eyes, they were so frightened that they wanted to dig out their eyeballs, because a majestic figure, like a door god, suddenly appeared in front of them.