The Road to Slaying God

"What are you doing?" Director Yan shouted sharply.

Amazing! .

The atmosphere became heavy.

As the director of a municipal bureau, Director Yan gave orders for a long time. Naturally, there was a power that people did not dare to despise. The surrounding policemen became angry when Director Yan was angry.

Tensions!

The current atmosphere can only be described with swords and bows, all eyes have fallen on Zhang Yang.

Unfortunately, Zhang Yang didn't look at Director Yan at all. Sharp eyes always focused on Manager Huang's chubby body. Anyone could see that as long as Manager Huang moved a little, Zhang Yang would kick over without hesitation.

Looking at Zhang Yang's fierce gaze, Manager Huang looked at Director Yan, and then looked at Zhang Yang, but he did not dare to stand up, only pitifully, looked at Director Yan with a begging look.

Manager Huang has already been tortured by Zhang Yang.

"Say!"

Zhang Yang's sharp eyes suddenly fell on the security guard. Suddenly, a horrendous murderous force permeated the air, and the murderous force was so irresistible that the Chief Secretary couldn't help but step back two steps.

"I said, I said ..." The security guard had been scared of urinary incontinence, and a stench had permeated him, and several people who were standing beside him had avoided each other.

A security guard has seen such a grand scene. First, a group of dozens of fierce and powerful men rushed to turn friends into enemies. It was only an instant. Dozens of high-end luxury cars came immediately, carrying hundreds of each. All kinds of weapons were mixed, even the legendary sword brother arrived in person. What is more frightening is that there are still 20 black and tall black bodyguards ... Zhang Yang is like a horse honeycomb. Now, the security captain has a kind of puppet. The feeling of horse honeycomb.

What scared the security most was that Zhang Yang dared to beat Manager Huang in front of Director Yan, and actually dared to beat Manager Huang in front of hundreds of heavily armed riot police.

Everything is full of incredible.

Is this Zhang Yaogen's son?

If the security guard is not too familiar with the ordinary employee Zhang Yaogen, he may even wonder if he caused any son of the central leader.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the son of an underworld boss who is so powerful and so scary.

It is almost unnecessary to put pressure on the public. Security is like pouring beans from a bamboo tube and holding it out.

The cause of the matter is very clear, that is, Manager Huang cannot pursue Xiao Yiran, and his heart is very unbalanced. This time when Zhang Yang came to visit relatives, he instructed the security captain to plant the wrongs. The prices of those blocks were very high. As high as more than 3,000 yuan, enough to be eligible for theft ... It should be said that this plan is seamless. As long as the security leader searches for Zhang Yang and puts the integration block in Zhang Yang's body, it is complete. Then he knows, but Zhang Yang asked to see What the captain of the security officer grasped failed, but exposed his conspiracy instead.

Finally, the security leader has finished talking, and the matter has also been confirmed by several security guards. Now, all security guards are afraid of catching fire. They are just a small security guard who cannot offend for such jobs that can be found on the street. Zhang Yang, a powerful but neurotic person, is not only these security guards, but also a group of police officers who treat Zhang Yang as a hysterical lunatic.

Hearing behind, Director Yan's face had become iron blue.

Manager Huang's entire body was slumped, and his face was frustrated. Now that the witnesses and physical evidence are present, he is quibble and stunned.

"Manager Huang, what else can you say?" Zhang Yang crouched slowly and said slowly.

"No, no ..." Manager Huang was completely convinced.

...

"No matter what happens to you, you need to investigate and obtain evidence, and the law will naturally give you a fair and take away!" Director Yan Yan said harshly.

Immediately, several policemen pulled up Manager Huang, and several other policemen approached Zhang Yang. Obviously, they wanted to control Zhang Yang.

"Hmm ..." For a while, the leather shoes pounded violently. Twenty black and powerful black bodyguards were like fighting, and they immediately surrounded Zhang Yangtuan and held them against the police.

Suddenly, the atmosphere was tense again.

This time, it wasn't the unorganized junk that confronted the police, but more than twenty sturdy and well-trained black bodyguards.

The loyalty of these black people does not need to be questioned. Through the brainwashing of the old man, they have regarded Zhang Yang as the hope of the entire tribe. Besides, in this foreign country, Zhang Yang is their spiritual belief. The police took people, and there wasn't a fryer there.

Although the number of 20 people was much smaller, they did not lose dozens of heavily armed riot police.

After all, they are not black people, and the most important thing is that they all have the same skin color, giving a very unified feeling, and when do people in Somalia put the law in their eyes? In the eyes of young people in Somalia, money, force and religion are laws.

"Director Yan, I think, you have misunderstood. Although I don't understand the law, but I also know that if no one reports the case, and if both parties are willing to mediate, then the public security organ has no right ..." Road.

"Brother Dao, I respect you as a man, but this is my jurisdiction. I absolutely do not allow fighting and illegal acts to take place. Besides, these are all happening under my eyelids."

Although Director Yan spoke softly, his voice was extremely harsh. Obviously, he was already angry. As a director, he has reasons to be angry. Zhang Yang makes him very angry in front of his arrogant arrogance, especially Zhang Yang ’s unseen expression makes him angry. Although the sword brother is a personal character, he has a real power The leaders of powerful institutions will not even take into account the thoughts of Daoge when they are angry.

"Hahaha, Director Yan, I will be arrogant for a while today. I'd like to see, who dares to take me here!" Zhang Yangmeng kicked at Manager Huang's mouth, and Manager Huang screamed and spit out Blood, the red and white and yellow teeth in the blood, Manager Huang's messy teeth are completely discarded.

Zhang Yang was also angry. This anger came inexplicably. He has been in a state of insanity since Manager He Huang was entangled. It was a trivial matter, and he was made violent by himself. He sent hundreds of people. This gave Zhang Yang a kind of Unstoppable urge, an urge to smash something.

I am strong!

I am strong!

I am a strong man looking down at the people!

Amazing!

The air became constrained, and Zhang Yang burst into a powerful momentum. The power of the superior was undoubtedly not only Zhang Yang, but also Aze, Liu Biao, and Little Plum, who unbridled to release their own aura. In particular, the prestige of Little Plum did not lose sight of publicity.

"Brother, please walk away!" Zhang Yang said lightly.

"Zhang Yang ..." Brother Dao couldn't help but hesitated. He was a lunatic, and he naturally knew the consequences of a lunatic and a director's confrontation.

"Let's go!" Zhang Yang's voice was full of sternness, an irreversible power, full of domineering power, and now Zhang Yang has truly reached the realm of the strong and a kind of ordinary people like ants. The realm of existence.

The strong, as the name implies, is a powerful being. A strong existence must not be bound by law. The laws of this world have no binding force on the strong.

Brother Dao is an ordinary person. Naturally, he doesn't understand the truth of this, let alone the world of the strong.

In fact, this happened to give Zhang Yang an opportunity to break through the realm of the strong.

Zhang Yang broke through the secular realm. This realm has nothing to do with martial arts, but an improvement of the state of mind. However, when martial arts reaches a certain point, the realm is more important than martial arts, which is like upstarts and nobles. The general difference is that the rich are the same, but they feel completely different to others. In fact, this is the state.

"Strict situation, I'm gone, I'm sorry, this is not beyond my control." Brother Sword sighed, shook his head, and gently waved his hand, leaving with a few men striding away, standing and watching. .

"Knife ..."

Director Yan opened his mouth and couldn't speak. He suddenly discovered that things didn't seem to be as simple as he imagined. He always thought that Zhang Yang was under Brother Dao. Until now, he understood that Brother Dao was this young man. Men.

For many years, Director Yan had seen the mystery inside, and Zhang Yang was completely in an attitude of giving orders to Brother Dao. This was not disguised, but it was a kind of superior power from the bones.

In fact, from the beginning, Director Yan wanted Brother Dao to check and balance. At the beginning, Brother Dao gave Director Yan the face, and after controlling the situation, Director Yan had a lot of control, but now, the situation has changed drastically. Under this mess.

At that time, nearly a hundred fully armed policemen looked at him now, and Director Yan was not afraid, but he always felt a little wrong. This feeling was like countless ants swallowing his heart, making him very uncomfortable.

What would be the result without the restriction of Daoge?

Director Yan found that he actually had a feeling of riding a tiger. Why did he feel this way?

(To be continued)