Peerless Genius System

Chapter 9: Unstoppable

In the front, the fastest man, almost collided with Sholo on the heel of his heel, his eyes glared at the copper gong, the machete had not chopped off, but found himself unable to hold on to his body, and came in a violent collision with Sholo face to face.

“Ahhh.”

A scream, a fractured bone, was struck by Sholo, and the strong guy flew out and fell to the ground, dragging four or five meters off the ground before stopping, a process that hit or tripped several men again.

Sholo had a ridiculous smile on his face, his eyes were cold, his right hand grabbed him backwards, caught a man kicking his left leg, then knocked hard against his knee, “Cuckoo” blunted, the man's left leg immediately bent back in the shape "V”, while shouting a scream.

Next, push this body, which has lost its fighting power, into the crowd that follows.

Several people were suddenly struck and rolled over and fell.

Two sharp machetes took the opportunity to attack Sholoh's back, and Sholoh's instincts turned and his fists burst out hard with both hands.

“Boom ~”

The two men quickly retreated with their dislocated wrists covered, losing their gravity, tears flying and screaming.

Sholo is like a tiger, like a leopard, unstoppable!

This group of Hanqi changed their face, and the momentum of the shock was weakened by a few points, and their hearts were frightened by the fierceness of each other. But they were shocked that they were weak, had been provoked into fury by bald men, and Sholo did not hesitate, treading wildly, slaughtering with fury and brutality.

Poisonous, rigid, stormy bombardment that brings out constant bloodshed and terrible screams...

A bald-headed man has no slight anger at this moment, his eyes are full of fear, his body trembles constantly, bean-sized sweat beads roll down from his forehead constantly, he did not expect the other party to be so fierce in any case, this is not a person, this is clearly a monster!

Blink, abolish a dozen people, distant middle-aged men can hardly remain calm, eyes open, mouth wide, completely stunned.

His two bodyguards were equally horrified. You know, they were retired special forces. They were state-trained iron blood machines. They thought they would never meet their enemies with their own hard skills, but now they can't even see how they did it.

“Boom ~”

In the unspeakable shock of the two bodyguards, Sholo kicked another man seven or eight metres away and then grabbed the machete that fell in the middle of the air.

With a knife in his hand, Shawther's killing spreads, and he rushes into the crowd, lifting the knife and chopping it, and the line of machetes is like a tornado whistling, raging close enemies.

One man after another fell into the bloodstream, and no one thought that the lamb, which was supposed to be a prey, would suddenly become a bloodthirsty beast, revealing its ferocious fangs.

The fleshy man was scared to death and went somewhere he didn't know.

As the last man fell into the bloodbath, screaming in agony, Sholo turned around and glanced coldly at the bald man. The machete in his hand pointed straight to the ground, red blood, dropping along the tip of the knife.

The bald man's body was stiff and the fear on his face was clearly visible. At this point, Sholo walked towards him one step at a time, and suddenly he was frightened and pale: “You... what are you doing? We... we are the Dragon Gang...”

“The Dragon Gang is something! ”

Sholo snorted softly, and the next second, he twisted and ran like a black wind, mightily approaching a bald-headed man, like a wolf running in the wilderness, and the machete then drew a bright and fierce trajectory in the air, breaking in unstoppable force.

The bald man's pupils shrunk and only felt numb on his scalp. The bright machete became clearer and clearer in his eyes, and he seemed to see Reaper waving at himself.

“Bang ~”

Just as Sholoh's machete fell on the bald man's head, a thunderous gunshot exploded, like a thunder that shook everyone's mind.

“Stop it!” A woman drinks loudly.

“Buzz ~”

Sholo's machete stopped, like a sickle of death, hanging over a bald man's head.

Looking at this murderous machete, the bald man looked pale, his eyes open, a smell of stinking sniffles rising from his crotch, but he lost his urine and urine, followed by fainting and freaking out alive.

Sholo turned around and five or six police vehicles were blocked on both sides of the street, two flashing explosion-proof vehicles rushed into the police lockdown line, and more than two dozen uniformed riot police officers, armed with shields, revealed their faces, more loaded ordinary detectives, held up their guns and pointed their guns at him.

“You have five seconds to put the knife down! ”

A policewoman dropped her gun toward the sky and grabbed a loudspeaker from a police inspector next to her. Sholofa shouted for a second, "Five, four, three...”

Fresh and beautiful appearance, bright figure, short hair, hair behind ears, light eyes as pure as water, black uniform is simply not enough to cover up her amazing figure.

Sholo remembers very clearly that this policewoman is the one he had an affair with at the station during the day.

Though his strength had grown stronger, he did not think against the police inspector, and when the female officer counted to "two," he threw the machete in his hand on the ground.

Immediately two SWAT officers rushed up and stopped Sholo, one left and one right.

Those who looked at the wounded and groaning, Gu Qian Linda frowned and said jealously: "Bring back the people with knives and wounds in the streets, disregard the laws of the country, disregard the life safety of the people, and have a very bad impact on society. What a bunch of assholes, bring them all back!!! ”

“Yes." The police responded.

Sholo didn't want to explain anything at the moment, because he knew that no police officer would listen at this time, and that his answer would make sense only if they took him back to the station and questioned him.

The middle-aged man in the leather suit rose only after Sholo and the skinhead men were taken away by the police.

“Check the young man's file, and arrange a lawyer, the young man I want. ”

“Yes, boss!” Cold blessing answered respectfully.

The next day, the police interrogation room...

“Name?”

“Sholo. ”

“Age?”

Twenty-six. ”

“Why are people wounded with knives in public? ”

“Self-defense! ”

Sholo was handcuffed and sat in the interrogation chair, and Gu Qian Lin asked and he answered.

“Self-defense? ”

Gu Qian Lin snorted, threw the hospital report on the table, "Twenty minor injuries, eight serious injuries, now all lying in the hospital's critical bed, you told me it was self-defense? ”

“Officer, there's a Skynet surveillance system on that street that you policemen are working on, so call out the surveillance and see if I'm telling the truth.” Sholo said softly.

“You don't have to teach me what to do, but I'm sorry to tell you, there's no security cameras where you have knife wounds.” Gutenlin held onto the desk of the interrogation table with both hands and stared straight at Sholo.

Sholo raised his eyebrows: “Without surveillance, there was always a witness, and the stall owner could prove that I was forced to defend myself. ”