The Battle Reached a Fever Pitch
As soon as Section Chief Misa's voice rang out, the scene erupted into chaos.
Regardless of which side was on the other, they all hurriedly turned around to find the source of the sound.
The martial artists demonstrated excellent judgment, quickly pinpointing the location of the three Section Chief on the rooftop.
Some of the local Red Pole leaders, emboldened by the presence of many powerful figures, even began to shout and berate others.
"Stop making me laugh. You cops should just go back to your offices and have some tea."
"Surrounded? Oh dear, Grandpa's so scared!"
"This is not something the cops should get involved in."
"Get out of here!"
Those who shout provocatively like that basically don't know the identities of the three Section Chief on the roof.
At most, you can tell they're cops just by looking at their clothes.
After all, my level of understanding is too low; I simply don't have the opportunity to learn about it.
On the contrary, it was actually the leaders of the major forces and the Grandmaster martial artists present who were present.
Thirteen Yao, Xiao Fengze, A She, White-Browed Bat King, and the others all had extremely solemn expressions.
Only they know just how outrageous the prison Section Chief really is.
Regardless of who it is, they are all top-tier Grandmaster.
Compared to Grandmaster like Simba and Dao Master, the four Section Chief, including Misa Section Chief, might be slightly inferior due to their lack of experience in the face of life and death.
However, it must be acknowledged that they are on the same level.
The reason they weren't too nervous when they first heard that troops had entered Chikan Bay was because they didn't know that there were actually three Section Chief the team.
With three Section Chief leading the team, along with some senior Prison Guard, they would have been able to raze Chikan Bay to the ground under normal circumstances.
This scale clearly indicates that they're serious about it.
Even Lu Bai was surprised to see this and stopped what he was doing, no longer insisting on beating Simba.
The Section Chief Misa, surveyed the area from his elevated position before jumping off the roof first.
He landed with a thud, the immense force of gravity preventing his knees from even bending slightly.
He grinned crookedly, speaking as he walked towards the densest part of the crowd.
"Of course, I really hope you resist, so that I can have more fun when I start to take action."
Faced with the arrogant Section Chief Misa, many people immediately raised their guns and pointed them at him.
The criminal gangs in this world still have some sense of morality in their battles for supremacy, but they don't need to worry about the police at all when they're dealing with them.
No one shouted slogans; someone just pulled the trigger.
The gunshot was naturally taken as a signal, and the next second, gunfire erupted as various rifles were drawn and opened fire on Misa.
Even more extreme, one person carried an RPG that appeared out of nowhere, stood on the hood of a car, and fired a projectile at Misa's location.
In an instant, the spot where the Section Chief had been standing was completely covered by dust and smoke from the explosion.
The relentless bombardment lasted for several dozen seconds before gradually subsiding.
The strong smell of gunpowder filled the air, creating a particularly somber atmosphere.
"Is it... over?"
"They should be dead, right? Even our Red Pole in the group couldn't withstand that kind of firepower."
"Tch, so what if he's dead? The cops still dare to trespass into our Chikan Bay."
"There are two more upstairs, let's take them out while we're at it."
The murmurs were scattered, mostly from lower-level members of various factions talking.
The senior officers all appeared very serious, not believing that such an attack could harm a Section Chief.
That is indeed the case.
When the smoke cleared, Section Chief Misa appeared in everyone's sight, completely unharmed except for his tattered clothes.
Upon seeing this, many of the shallow-minded thugs gasped in shock.
Fear began to spread among the crowd, and some people couldn't help but have the urge to escape, but they didn't act on it immediately.
Is it over?
Section Chief Misa ripped off his tattered shirt, revealing his well-developed, muscular physique. "Now it's my turn."
He naturally headed towards the location where Lu Bai was.
As for the various thugs, Red Pole, or leaders along the way, Misa didn't even give them a second glance.
He unleashed his ferocious power without restraint; the invisible shockwaves alone were enough to send adults flying, their figures soaring through the air like kites with broken strings.
Whether they were ordinary thugs or martial artists with innate or acquired skills, none of them could resist Section Chief Misa.
Most importantly, Section Chief Misa was not fighting alone.
Not to mention the two Section Chief sitting on the roof, squads of fully armed Prison Guard arrived at the scene one after another, along with armored vehicles.
It is clear that Misa's earlier statement was true; this area has indeed been surrounded by Prison Guard, and they are just short of setting up a cordon.
Under the command of senior Prison Guard from all directions opened fire in an orderly manner.
Da da da da!!!
The vehicle-mounted machine gun spews fire from its muzzle.
This firepower was far superior to that of the criminal gang, instantly creating a large number of severed limbs.
Despite being outnumbered, the Prison Guard quickly gained the upper hand by overwhelming firepower.
Those present from various factions were either martial artists capable of dodging bullets or incredibly lucky; otherwise, they would have been killed on the spot.
Fortunately, apart from a small number who were stunned, most of the people were instead provoked to become aggressive.
"Charge! Fight them!"
"The cops are planning to wipe us out!"
"If you've got any balls, charge at me!"
Faced with the Prison Guard's deadly attacks, the Grandmaster present could not stand idly by and immediately retaliated.
To be fair, at least in terms of the number of high-end combat forces, they are far ahead.
Under the leadership of these Grandmaster, including Thirteen Yao, Crow Commander, and the leader of the Ojima faction, they were still able to easily gain a local advantage.
Seeing this, the two Section Chief, Heide and Hong Zhu, had no choice but to join in in order to balance the situation.
This led to the battle reaching a fever pitch from the very beginning, with casualties on both sides skyrocketing.
Especially thugs and ordinary Prison Guard who haven't yet reached the level of martial arts practitioners are particularly vulnerable in such battles; even a slightly larger storm could take their lives.
Lu Bai stood still, smiling as he watched Section Chief Misa, heading straight for him.
Misa slapped away the last unlucky guy blocking her way, and there were no more obstacles between her and Lu Bai.
"Kid, I let you escape last time by luck, but this time, I won't be so careless."
He stared intently at Lu Bai, his malice undisguised, his expression almost ferocious with madness.
Without needing to build up any pre-battle atmosphere, he immediately lunged at Lu Bai.