Transmigrated into a female-oriented novel, and put an end to the domineering CEOs all over the city
Chapter 107 First come, first served
Upon hearing the order, the reinforcements quickly released their grip on their rifles, slid them along the slings, and hung them on their sides or backs.
Immediately afterwards, everyone drew their batons from their waists and charged toward the center of the melee with fighting spirit.
The moment sixteen armed police officers joined the fray, the scene changed completely.
These men in black would barely last one or two moves against them.
When a man in black saw the armed police rushing over, he instinctively swung a steel pipe vertically, making a wide, sweeping motion with considerable force.
The armed police officer dodged to the side, and the steel pipe swung past him, but missed.
The next second, the soldier parried his arm with his left hand and accurately stabbed the man in the ribs with his baton in his right hand. The man screamed in pain, and the soldier twisted his arm and turned it backward, delivering a clean and neat trip and throw him to the ground.
The man in black slammed his body onto the ground with a dull thud, followed by another scream.
Before he could even react, the armed policeman's knee was already pressed down on his chest, and the tip of his baton struck him hard on the head.
With a thud, the man's eyes rolled back, and it was unclear whether he had fainted or died.
The entire set of movements is fast, accurate, and stable.
The men in black standing nearby watched, and a chill began to run down their spines.
But even though it's a cold war, the fight still has to go on, because there's no escaping it.
Let's look at the team leader's side.
He saw an armed policeman rushing towards him, and with a determined heart, he assumed a Sanda (Chinese kickboxing) starting stance.
He trained in Sanda (Chinese kickboxing) for several years and was able to exchange a few moves with the coach back in the martial arts school.
What happened to the Armed Police?
Armed police officers are human beings too, with two arms and two legs. He refused to believe that after so many years of training and participation in several street battles, he couldn't even take down a junior soldier.
If we can take one down and then use them as a hostage, we can turn the tide a little.
They might still be able to escape.
He lowered his center of gravity and headed towards the oncoming armed police officer, a smirk playing on his lips.
Let these lousy soldiers see what professionalism really means.
...and then he saw it for himself.
The moment the two met, the team leader delivered a standard side kick to the abdomen of the armed police officer.
But the armed police officer didn't dodge at all. He crossed his arms and quickly moved down one step, managing to withstand the kick.
The leader of the team revealed a sinister smile.
Not bad, can fight!
At that moment, another armed policeman suddenly rushed out from the side and slammed a baton into the back of his knee.
The spot was chosen in a tricky way, right behind the knee. The pain made him shudder, let out a scream, and kneel down on one knee, his whole leg numb and painful.
Immediately afterwards, the armed police officer in front charged forward without stopping, grabbed his wrist with his left hand and twisted it outward, causing the steel pipe in his hand to fall to the ground with a "clatter".
At the same time, the right baton was pressed down on his shoulder, and the whole action was completed in one go.
Disarm, control, and kneeling – three steps to achieve the desired result.
The team leader was kneeling on the ground with his hands tied behind his back, his mind still reeling.
No way? How come there are helpers here?
That's a lack of martial ethics!
According to the rules of the underworld, bosses have to fight one-on-one!
On the other side, the armed police who had been blocked by the human wall were invigorated when they saw their reinforcements rushing over.
The sergeant in charge glanced over and saw that the ten men in black who had raised their hands to form a human wall were still standing there, unarmed, with expressions that said, "We are surrendering, you can't hit us."
But it's different now.
Without hesitation, the sergeant pushed his rifle behind him and drew his baton: "Go!"
To be honest, those armed police officers had been waiting for a long time, and they wanted to join in as soon as they saw the security guards go up.
However, they had two main tasks: first, to maintain control of the situation with guns at their disposal; and second, to prevent these people from using a diversionary tactic to lure the enemy away from their base and then rush into the core area.
Now is the chance.
They flung their guns back, grabbed their batons, and charged toward the row of men in black.
These men in black have no fighting ability whatsoever.
They threw away their weapons, did they really think raising their hands would be a get-out-of-jail-free card?
They were all quickly knocked to the ground by the armed police and pinned down.
One of the men in black, while being held down, shouted, "Didn't we surrender?" The armed police ignored him, twisted his hands behind his back, and handcuffed him with a snap, causing the man to grimace in pain.
That's all the credit I've earned. First come, first served; second come, no credit.
Whoever takes down the enemy first gets the prize; the enthusiasm of the armed police officers was completely ignited at that moment.
Lu Jingxiu and Lu Na stayed in the car, looking out the window at the blockbuster movie of the year.
Lu Na was completely stunned, her mouth slightly agape.
This scene had a profound impact on her values.
Steel pipes flew everywhere, armed police rushed in, and security guards shouted "Kill!" in groups of three.
The most intense scene she had ever witnessed was a group fight among the boys in her class. Compared to the commotion outside, it was like kindergarten kids fighting over a slide.
"This is the confrontation between a lawless madman like Mo Linyuan and the law." Lu Jingxiu leaned back in his chair, his expression quite calm, but his tone was somewhat sentimental.
These outlaws only think about how to have fun and how to make their beloved women feel their domineering and wildness, completely ignoring that this is actually a society governed by law.
A society governed by the rule of law means that you cannot arbitrarily punish others, nor can you simply utter a single sentence without considering anything else.
Just then, Ding Yu arrived with a group of police officers.
With their hands on their police equipment at their waists, they nimbly leaped over the Porsches blocking the road and surrounded them.
Then they immediately saw the scene.
The large group of men in black suits who were knocked to the ground or subdued by the armed police and security guards.
Bloodstains were everywhere on the ground, and steel pipes and baseball bats were scattered all over the place.
Some security guards were also injured and were being helped to sit down and rest by their comrades. They had bruises on their faces but were still smiling and saying, "It's nothing."
Ding Yu was dumbfounded. What had happened?
Large-scale armed conflict?
Massive riots?
Then they were suppressed by the armed police?
He looked around and saw that the armed police were counting people and the security guards were handing bottled water to their injured companions. The scene was completely under control.
The police came all the way there, completely missing all the exciting parts.
His face immediately turned ugly, as if the sky was about to fall.
He's finished, because he's too late.
After a moment of silence, he pressed the walkie-talkie and reported to his superior:
"Command center, the rioters have been brought under control by the armed police and security guards. There are people injured at the scene who need ambulances."
Hong Zhan's voice came directly from the walkie-talkie:
"...Bring all the rioters under control and wait for reinforcements to arrive before taking them back. The ambulances are already on their way."
"receive."
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