I let you be a fugitive, not to set up a private army.

get off--

The manager saw this guy immediately pick up a weapon and said with a smile: "Brother police officer, just arrest them, there is no need to use..."

He groaned as a hammer smashed his temple.

I will never understand why I was the one being targeted, even though the Yiben Group provides a large amount of money to the police station every year...

Chen Jiajun walked towards the entrance of the group, holding a blood-stained hammer.

"The police are here. You are all here to cause trouble. No one can escape. We will deal with you once we get in."

The security captain said to the workers rudely, "Wait until we get in, and see if you guys will call me daddy."

Out of the corner of his eye, he was slightly surprised as to why the manager suddenly fell to the ground, with blood seemingly flowing out.

"We haven't committed any crime, we are just asking for our wages. How can we not allow this?"

"You pay us for our work, and we'll leave right away."

The workers shouted one after another.

"The renovations weren't up to standard, so it's already nice of me not to ask for your demolition fees. But you still want a salary? Dream on."

The security captain turned to the police officers who were approaching and said, "Please arrest them all..."

The words stopped abruptly!

There was a bang in his ear, and he looked at the police officer who was walking over. He used the hammer in his hand to directly knock open the top of a worker's head.

This seems like... killing someone?!

What kind of guy is this? He is too brutal! !

Not only the group security guards, but also the surrounding workers were all dumbfounded and terrified at the same time. Someone was beaten to death for just a disagreement.

I don't even have any hope of getting my salary this time. It's true that they are all snakes and rats of the same nest. I just hope that the hammer doesn't hit me on the head.

Someone opened his mouth, but finally looked at the blood dripping from the hammer and held back his words.

The button camera scanned the workers, and the earphones no longer reminded him of militarism. Chen Jiajun began to walk towards the group security guards at the door.

The security captain stepped forward quickly, took out a cigarette and said, "Brother, have a cigarette first..."

With a bang, the hammer hit the man to death directly on the temple.

This is! ! !

Everyone watching this was stunned, not knowing which side this brutal police officer was on.

Could it be that one side is asking everyone to stop causing trouble?

No, someone looked towards the police car in the parking lot and saw a person lying there. The ground was covered in blood and it looked like he was dead too!

Could it be that he is a random killer...

That's not right. I walked between the workers on both sides, but no one was being hammered.

In the interval of guessing, the sound of "bang bang bang" came into my ears again...

The workers watched with completely stunned eyes as the group's lackeys were beaten to death one after another.

After beating five or six people to death, the remaining group security guards finally panicked and ran away.

But it was of no use. They watched as the police officer took out his gun, chased after the man and hit him with a hammer, while his other hand occasionally pulled the trigger.

What happened!!!

The workers, standing still and not daring to move, were stunned. They didn't understand why this police officer came here and killed so many people in such a short time...

It’s not normal at all!!

Some people wanted to turn around and run, but their legs felt weak and they couldn't take a step. Even if they ran, they couldn't escape the gun.

Amidst my inner anxiety, the sound of sirens gradually rang in my ears.

Toot——

As police car No. 6 drove in, the leading officer picked up the loudspeaker and shouted, "Everyone, stop, everyone, stop..."

He had only said half of his words when he saw that it was his colleague who was beating someone, and he was even using a gun.

What was even more strange was that they were beating up the employees of the Yiben Group.

What is this...

The four police officers in the car quickly got out and jogged forward until they noticed the fierce face of the police officer who had beaten the man.

They suddenly remembered the wanted notice they had just received. Last night and today, 26 lives were lost, including 16 of their colleagues. The wanted profile picture seemed to be...

This guy in front of me!!

The leading police officer's expression suddenly changed, and without hesitation he quickly ordered: "Draw your guns!"

The moment the words left his mouth, the other party raised his gun even faster—

Four calls were made in succession, and they all fell into a pool of blood, motionless.

This scene!!

It was not sure whether to leave or not. The workers stood there in a daze, their minds completely blank.

I watched helplessly as the group's security team was annihilated and as the terrified police officers rushed into the group.

They slowly came back to their senses and looked at each other:

"What on earth is going on? Isn't he a police officer? Not only did he kill the members of the bully group, he also beat to death all the colleagues who came over."

"do not know."

"Why are we still alive?"

"do not know."

"I'm not sleepwalking, am I? Why does it feel so unreal?"

“It doesn’t feel real to me either.”

My eyes swept across the corpses everywhere, and I couldn't believe that I was in the real world.

"How about we run away first?"

"Tread lightly."

Suppressing their inner fear, the workers stepped cautiously toward the group's gate.

"He didn't chase us, did he?" someone asked without daring to look back.

"No, hurry up."

Their pace became faster and faster, and after taking a few steps, they began to run wildly towards the gate.

……

In the group lobby, the elevator was stuck by corpses and could no longer rise.

Apart from the only man standing, the only ones left alive were a few people huddled in a corner with their heads in their hands, figures who were not identified as militarists by the headphones.

Going up the stairs to the second floor, the corridor was soon stained with blood, and the noise alarmed employees in various offices.

"Hello, is this the police station? This is the I-President Group. Your officers are killing us. They're coming, coming..."

Outside the transparent glass window, a man holding a bloody hammer walked by, and with a bang, the office door was violently kicked open.

"Help, help..."

Screams swept through the entire building, and a cloud of blood mist burst out from the transparent glass.