God-level sign-in system: the beautiful president at the beginning proposes marriage

Chapter 830

Nima, since this group of prison uniforms have a problem with a handful of yellow hairs, why don't they give them a good time.

Pick up the gun, chug chug, kill a lot of people, isn't it over?

Why do you want to bring it into the bus, and then drive the bus into the deep ditch beside the road?

Xiao Zhan and the others watched the situation evolve in which direction.

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Even these gentlemen who have experienced countless battles screamed unknowingly when they saw what happened in front of them.

Because the bus with the door closed, rushed directly towards the deep ditch.

Rumble!

Rumble!

The bus carried a group of yellow-haired people, rolling and rushing down the bottom of the deep ditch.

You must know that there are a group of real people in the car!

Was he thrown to death just like that?

How much hatred is this?How much hate?

Is human life so worthless in the United States?

The bus that fell down at the bottom of the deep ditch has become a shriveled eggplant.

But the guys in the prison service didn't intend to let go of a bunch of yellow-haired men.

Someone threw a petrol can into the bus that was down in the ditch.

Then, the person standing on the avenue dropped the lighter again.

boom!

With a bang, the bus was instantly ignited.

Thick black smoke billowed into the sky.

The black smoke is very visible in the blue sky.

It should be said that the local security department could have seen it anyway.

However, Xiao Zhan and the others retreated to the alley to avoid the black smoke for a long time, and they didn't see anyone in charge come to ask.

The fuel tank of the bus was quickly ignited.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The strong explosion sound shook people's eardrums again.

At some point in the alley, there stood a hunched old man, who seemed to be familiar with such things.

Xiao Zhan asked in his ear: "Why are they so cruel and insist on burning the living people to death?"

"Hey, the gangs are fighting, and they all kill them. Last time, Huang Mao put a bomb into someone's car and killed the prison gangsters alive.

This time, of course, the prison service gangsters responded with an eye for an eye and an eye for an eye. "

"Why is there no one to manage it?"

"This is the ghetto, where white and black people live without money.

People's lives here are really worthless. Are there any policemen in black who are willing to risk being shot by gangsters to maintain order? "

Xiao Zhan and the people around him were dumbfounded.

There has never been a no-nonsense zone in Huaxia, and I have never heard of killing people as a trifle.

No order, no bottom line, no one cares.

What kind of society is this?

Can such a society be called heaven?

Oh, that's right.

It is a paradise for the dead.

Xiao Zhan originally thought that the gang of prison uniforms burned a group of Huangmao's men to death.

Push the rest of the bus, together with the Lamborghini, into the deep ditch beside the boulevard.

Xiao Zhan stared at the actions of this group of people, if they dared to make a move, they would end up with Huang Mao.

However, the prison uniforms were only interested in the remaining bus, chanting together and pushing the other bus down the deep ditch.

Then the fire of the previous bus made this bus burn quickly.

Then, standing by the avenue, cheered:

"Huangmao's base camp is over, Huangmao has gone to see God."

Xiao Zhan saw that they pasted a piece of paper on the Lamborghini car, but he didn't know what was written on it.

However, in line with the principle that no one offends me, I will not offend anyone, Xiao Zhan stood there without moving.

Xiao Zhan didn't walk over until the prison gangsters drove away in a car.