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Chapter 557

This Was What You Called Picking a Fight (4,000 Words)

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"Three million Alliance currency..."

"What kind of person is worth three million in one fell swoop?"

"The police officers have all gone to that hotel. Are the three million in this hotel?"

Also when Han Bing made his decision, outside the hotel, the entire Satellite City No. 3 was becoming more and more fanatical.

Originally it was just a wanted bounty broadcast on TV, which did not cause such a big stir. However, in a city where no one can sleep and a fire is burning in their hearts, idleness is idle, and everyone needs to find something to do.

It's not a big deal when one is focusing on that wanted bounty.

When two people pay attention to this wanted bounty, it doesn't seem to be too interesting.

However, when more and more people start to pay attention to such a thing and start to talk about such a thing, the charm of this thing suddenly becomes more and more interesting and interesting as the number of people increases, as if it has become the most important thing.

Many times, what people are chasing is not the thing itself, but the pleasure of being part of a group.

"Grab these three million..."

Someone shouted, rushed out of the house, and shouted at the top of his lungs on the street.

"Hahaha, these three million are mine..."

More people shouted after him, with red eyes and fanatical smiles, gathering in groups.

When everyone starts to be interested in something, even if it is just a stone in a latrine, it will become a hot commodity that thousands of people are fighting for, and hundreds of thousands of people will stand up and prove from various angles the fact that this stone in a latrine is essentially a piece of hot food. What's more, what is attractive now is not the stone in the latrine, but a full three million?

If it was just this kind of aimless carnival, that would be fine. The random shouting would disappear after a while.

But just when everyone saw the wanted manhunt on TV, the police car sounded its siren and rushed to the hotel. They surrounded him from front to back. The police officers hid behind the car door with their guns and began to shout loudly into the hotel.

At least on this street, all the people who are going crazy have found a way to vent their fanaticism.

Countless people, with bright eyes and excited emotions, rushed to the hotel and looked into the hotel with their feet on their feet.

More and more people gathered, and more and more blood-red and shiny eyes appeared.

The superimposed fanaticism of those countless people seems to have formed a powerful force in itself.

Hidden and silent, it was like the tide was in front of the hotel.

"Don't say it..."

Standing outside the window upstairs, lifting the corner of the curtain and looking down, Gecko's face could not help but turn slightly pale, and he whispered, "I know these are just ordinary people, and even if they have guns, I'm afraid they won't pose much of a threat to us. However, when their number reaches so many and their emotions are so fanatical, it actually makes people feel... a little scary!"

"This is normal."

Han Bing explained softly, "Even with the simplest mathematical questions, we can calculate that the mental level of an ordinary person is about ten units. When he is emotionally manic, it can reach more than ten or even twenty. And ten such people can reach one or two hundred. This is already the mental level reached by a first-stage ability user. What if it is one hundred or two hundred?"

"That kind of fanatical spirit adds up to a terrifying magnitude."

"If you collide with a city head-on based on your own spiritual power, there will be almost no capable person who can be your opponent..."

"..."

When she said this, she suddenly turned her head and glanced at Lu Xin, and added, "No one with normal abilities can be his opponent."

Gecko is a very smart person. He immediately noticed Han Bing's eyes and said with a smile, "Yes, how can a normal person have such ability?"

Lu Xin glanced at the two of them half-comprehensively and smiled sheepishly.

"So, what we have to do now is to make this power work for us..."

Han Bing immediately rushed to say, "Miss Red Snake will ensure that the core links of this plan are not affected, but if she wants to provoke the anger of so many people, it is not safe enough with her own strength. Therefore, Mr. Gecko, please trouble you..."

Gecko: "?"

Why did I end up here while chatting?

He looked away as if nothing had happened. He was a Deputy Captain after all. How could he be manipulated by others at will?

While he was thinking about it, a hand suddenly touched his back.

Gecko trembled all over, turned around subconsciously, and saw Lu Xin looking towards him.

"I also feel that if Gecko goes to help, I will feel more at ease."

Facing Gecko's eyes, Lu Xin smiled harmlessly and sincerely, "Right?"

"..."

"Promise to complete the mission!"

Gecko stood at attention with a "swish" sound, answered loudly, and got out of the window.

"Gecko's work enthusiasm is still very high. Look at him in such a mood, he doesn't even have time to leave..."

Lu Xin looked at Han Bing's surprised expression and said with a smile.

"Yeah... right..."

Han Bing reluctantly agreed, turned around silently, and suddenly felt. "There seems to be something different about Mr. Shan Bing..."

"Where is it..."

"..."

"..."

"Who the hell is here screaming at the top of his lungs?"

Just when the madness below reached a certain extreme, and it even gave people the feeling that if they were not stopped, the crazy crowd outside would probably rush into the hotel immediately, an arrogant shout was heard from inside the hotel.

"Crash..."

From the hotel, seven or eight idle gangsters rushed out and started drinking loudly.

I saw that some of them were carrying knives, and some were holding sticks. They walked with their bodies crooked, and they all raised their chins when looking at people.

Even if the opponent is shorter than you, you will never lower your head to look at it. Instead, you will lean back hard and make sure that you are a little shorter than the opponent before you continue to look up at the opponent. Generally speaking, the harder you lean up, the higher your combat effectiveness.

The two people at the front, holding submachine guns and a spray gun, looked down at everyone with extreme stamina. They were Yongzi and Qiangzi.

Behind them, there was Master Qun, who was being held by Red Snake's arm. He was looking out with a majestic look, looking coldly towards the outside.

"This..."

When Master Qun and such a group of vicious gangsters rushed out of the hotel, the crowd watching the excitement outside suddenly lost their momentum.

"Huh? Master Qun is out?"

"Hurry over..."

In the surroundings, there were many gangsters who were milling about downstairs in the hotel but were now standing not far away watching the excitement. Suddenly they saw Master Qun coming out and they immediately ran over. As soon as they joined, the number of people around Master Qun suddenly increased two or three times.

The posture was very impressive and immediately startled the police officers in front of the hotel and the fanatical crowd behind the police car.

"It's noisy and messy. What are you doing?"

Master Qun was full of aura, his sinister and narrow eyes swept across the crowd, he snorted coldly and said loudly.

And suddenly they saw Master Qun coming out of the hotel, and the police officers who were posing with guns were also surprised.

They had received instructions before, but they did not expect that the person who came out of the hotel would be Master Qun. The captain at the head immediately said loudly, "Master Qun, we have received orders to come and capture the wanted criminals. Please don't embarrass us..."

"Wanted criminal?"

The enthusiastic and excited crowd behind the police car suddenly became commotion again after hearing this.

Doesn't this just confirm what they thought, that the guy worth three million is in the hotel?

"Fart!"

But before the frenzy in the crowd started, Master Qun suddenly cursed and shouted, "What is your uncle's most wanted criminal? What is your uncle's trouble for you? Don't I usually feed you bastards with good food and drink? What's going on with the wanted criminals that you usually arrest, and you still think that we are neighborhood guards and don't know about it? Why are you pretending to be businesslike with me now?"

"Ah this..."

Those fanatical crowds obviously seemed to have had cold water poured over their heads.

No matter how enthusiastic you are, you will always be controlled by some inner impressions.

Originally, when the wanted order was issued and the police arrived, if they followed the enthusiasm and turned upward for a while, a collective carnival would form, and arresting the wanted criminal would become the focus, and everything else would be abandoned and ignored.

To put it simply, it means falling into a strange state of paranoia.

But the impression of Master Qun in their hearts is too deep. After all, when you have an argument with someone on the street, no one may be afraid of saying "call the police", but mentioning "Master Qun" is extremely intimidating. So even when this kind of fanaticism was about to arouse, the voice of Master Qun shouted out, still made these people's hearts skip a beat, and they regained their composure.

Even the police officers were surprised. They never expected that this Master Qun would come out and cause trouble for them.

"Master Qun, you don't know the seriousness of this matter, please get out of the way first..."

The captain was already a little anxious and said loudly, "This matter has nothing to do with you. I will explain it to you later."

Master Qun stared when he heard this. "Your wings are stiff, how dare you let me get out of the way?"

The captain choked for a moment. "That's not what I meant, it's just that we really didn't come here for you..."

"It doesn't matter who comes from me!"

Master Qun immediately spoke, raised his crutch, pointed forward, and said loudly, "On this street, in this City No. 3, apart from my people, they are my neighbors. You want me to get out of the way just because you say they are not coming for me. Then if you arrest my people this time, arrest my neighbors next time, and next time they come directly for me. By then, I will also directly reach out and let you handcuff me?"

These words were spoken in a stern tone, and coupled with the fact that he had linked the neighbors, the crowd around him was obviously in high spirits.

When Master Qun's subordinates saw Master Qun yelling at the police officers, they felt inexplicably happy and their hands were shaking with excitement.

I don't know why, but the younger brother especially likes to see the boss display such authority.

When the carnival crowd watching the excitement saw Master Qun calling themselves neighbors, they were inexplicably proud and gradually became very happy.

The focus of wanting to make three million just now has been unknowingly changed.

Three million is nothing. How can I enjoy watching the excitement?

"What's going on?"

The police captain was so angry and anxious that he couldn't help but poked his head out from behind the door of the police car and shouted:

"Master Qun, you said that's your person?"

"..."

"Who is not one of my people on this street?"

Master Qun slammed the crutch to the ground and cursed, "Come and try to catch one!"

The gangsters around him were even more excited after hearing this, and at the same time they waved their sticks and beat everything around them.

He yelled at the police officers, "Come here and try!"

"Things have changed..."

The leading police officer was extremely embarrassed. He felt that too many things had gone wrong. If he had known that this was Master Qun's person, how could he have come back? But now, the superior in the headset was urging him hard, and Master Qun in front seemed to be more fierce than his superior, and he was suddenly stuck in the middle.

The surrounding police officers were in a dilemma and looked at the captain as if asking for help.

"It seems like we need to add more fire..."

Han Bing, who was watching from upstairs, whispered, "The more noisy and fierce the fight, otherwise the effect will not be achieved."

"Master Qun's prestige seems to be a bit too much. These police officers don't dare to fight with him head-on, but they can't quarrel with him."

"..."

With that said, she opened the curtain and gently gestured downwards.

As a result, among the fanatical crowd below who were watching Master Qun shouting at the police officers with increasing excitement, someone suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs, "I can't stand you for being so energetic when arresting the hairdresser. Come on, big guys..."

While shouting, he pushed hard.

The crowd around them suddenly couldn't hold their feet and pressed forward.

At the same time, an unknown shoe flew out from the crowd and hit Yongzi in the face with a "pop" sound.

"You bastard, use a hidden weapon..."

Yongzi suddenly became furious, grabbed the gun and hit the police officer in front of him.

He still had sense and didn't shoot directly. He just rushed up and used the gun as a stick to hit people.

When the gangsters around him saw this, they immediately became excited, yelling and rushing after him.

"Back off, back off..."

The police officers were shocked. Some raised their guns high and fired warning shots in the air.

But it was better not to shoot. Once the gun was fired, it actually pushed the surrounding fanatical atmosphere to a higher point.

"You bastard, you dare to shoot?"

Master Qun behind the crowd shouted loudly, "Unload their guns and let them see who City No. 3 has the final say!"

There was a boom.

There was a thunderous response from the crowd.

The gangsters were shirtless and wearing slippers. They jumped dozens of centimeters high and kicked the police cars.

Around them, the fanatical crowd had also been aroused. At first, someone was pushed down, but when others saw it, even if no one pushed them, they all ran out, fearing that they would be left behind, and happily rushed towards the police officers.

"It's not difficult..."

Upstairs at this time, Han Bing shook his head slightly when he saw this. "High Wall City like this is not even as good as a gathering point."

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