Peninsula Prosecutor

At four o'clock in the morning, only sporadic street lights were still on, and flying mosquitoes circled around the lights.

Xu Jingxian walked out of the Nanguo Trading Company carrying a black package, and the moment he stepped out, the door of the trading company was quickly closed by two security guards.

Vehicles parked on the side of the road opened their doors one after another, and gang members walked slowly towards Xu Jingxian to encircle him, dragging the baseball bat and steel rod on the ground, making crisp and pleasant sounds across the uneven ground.

Upstairs in the Nanguo Trading Company, Gao Shunjing stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with his hands folded and looked down at the scene below. Surrounded by thirty or forty people armed with weapons, Xu Jingxian was like a stubborn rock that was about to be swallowed by a flood.

Xu Jingxian looked around, stopped and dropped the bag in his hand, and put one hand into his trouser pocket. The faces of the people who were walking towards him changed instantly, they stopped and retreated subconsciously, their eyes full of vigilance.

Oh~

Xu Jingxian sneered contemptuously, took out a cigarette with his hand in his pocket, took one out slowly and put it in his mouth, then took out a lighter and lit it.

There was a snap.

The flames danced and the smoke billowed.

He smiled and looked at the thugs on the opposite side.

The leader of the gang felt his silent taunt, his face turned pale for a while, and he said in a cold voice from embarrassment: Mr. Prosecutor, leave your things, and you can leave completely, or you will be disabled early after tonight. retired.

We know who you are, but we are not afraid of you.

There are people behind us too.

And with so many of us, how can you fight back?

Even before he came, he felt that the boss was making too much of a fuss, and he had to send so many people to deal with one person.

Even the prosecutor is not supercilious.

Really? Xu Jingxian exhaled a puff of smoke slowly and pointed to his ear: Listen.

The gang leader frowned, and was about to scold Xu Jingxian for pretending to be a ghost, but his expression changed in the next second.

Buzz...

Accompanied by the roar of car engines, several police cars galloped from both ends of the road, and the originally dark street was instantly illuminated like daylight by car lights.

The moment the police car came to a stop, the door opened, and all the vigilantes in uniform, armed with live ammunition jumped out of the car in an orderly manner, and set the explosion-proof shield on the ground with neat and powerful steps. A gang member formed a circle of encirclement.

Wearing a black uniform, holding a shield in one hand and a stick in the other, the vigilante has no expression on his face. His eyes under the transparent mask are full of sternness, like a cold wall.

The vigilante system was established in September 1967 to increase manpower to assist the police in carrying out tasks. The scope of tasks covers crimes, terrorist attacks, disaster prevention, traffic assistance, road patrols, guards, and checkpoint duties. The personnel are all from active soldiers.

Immediately behind the vigilante was the Criminal Division led by Jiang Zhendong.

The whole street was blocked.

Even though there were more than a hundred people at the scene, it was eerily quiet at this moment. The police did not say a word, and the gang members looked at each other with pale faces.

At this moment, their hearts are broken.

Damn it, are we breaking the rules of heaven?

How can He De deserve the battle of the police!

Gao Shunjing upstairs in the trading company was also stunned. The cigarette in his hand trembled and fell to the ground. He thought he was about to witness a one-to-many battle, but he never expected such a scene. It turned out that Xu Jingxian had just lit a cigarette It is to release a signal to the ambushing police.

He even had reason to suspect that there were police snipers hiding in the opposite building, swallowed, and muttered to himself, Axiba, it's too exaggerated.

He had never seen a prosecutor who was so afraid of death. He was wearing a bullet-proof vest when he came out to perform a mission, and it didn't matter if he was carrying a gun. He actually had to call so many police escorts.

Is it a little too cautious?

Axi, you coward. Han Jiangxiao was also scolding. He never dreamed that Xu Jingxian would mobilize so many police forces. Is it in the river?

It's simply too disrespectful of martial arts!

How is this different from shooting mosquitoes with a cannon?

What a waste of police power! What a waste of taxpayers money, disgraceful! shameful! Shameful!

He couldn't run even if he wanted to, because the road was blocked by the police, so he could only hide in the car and dare not make a sound.

Silently pray that he will not be found.

Xu Jingxian kicked the bag on the ground with his toe, and looked at the leader of the gang opposite with a cigarette in his mouth jokingly: The things are here, come and get them.

As a Cao thief who loves wives, he has fully absorbed the lessons of his ancestors, that a gentleman cannot build a dangerous wall.

The fact that Prime Minister Cao slept with Aunt Zhang Xiu but almost lost his life taught Xu Jingxian a truth: you must bring enough manpower to ensure your safety when you do risky things.

So it is wise to read history!

The right to not use it in vain.

Those who are superior should not play alone. In Xu Jingxian's view, that is not bravery, but stupidity.

As a majestic prosecutor, how could he put down his dignity and take the risk to fight with these social dregs in person, that would be porcelain against crock.

Even if the skin is scratched, it will be a blood loss.

So unless absolutely necessary.

Otherwise, you would never risk your own safety.

I didn't expect that the famous star prosecutor would be as cowardly as a mouse. The leader of the gang gritted his teeth and mocked, trying to use the aggressive method against Xu Jingxian: What kind of a hero is he who bullies the few by relying on the number of people! You can single out with me!

Don't look at him still talking hard, but at this moment his heart is desperate, full of grief and aggrieved.

As for launching this battle against us?

What the hell is this!

How can there be such a game! Foul!

One-on-one? Xu Jingxian was amused, I put aside my advantage and challenge you one-on-one? When I was one of those idiots and upright, I said contemptuously: I don't talk about the morals of the world, I talk about the laws of the country.

After the words fell, he waved his hand.

The heavily armed vigilantes rushed towards the gang members waving their batons like wolves in an instant, and beat up everyone they saw in small groups, just like a pack of wolves entering the sheepfold, easily tearing up the arrogance of these people.

At the same time, three policemen stood in front of Xu Jingxian with explosion-proof shields to isolate him from the battlefield and prevent those unscrupulous people from accidentally injuring the noble prosecutor.

Ah! Stop fighting! I surrender!

Ah! My head!

Master Prosecutor, please forgive me...

There were screams at the scene one after another, and gang members kept falling down, blood spattered, and the transparent masks on the faces of every vigilante were covered with blood spots.

Xu Jingxian watched this scene quietly, smoking a cigarette one after another, and truly experienced the pleasure of power and the pleasure of being able to command violent institutions.

He secretly made up his mind to continue to shine as a prosecutor and contribute to the people all his life.

He will kill anyone who stops him from serving the people!

The vigilante didn't stop until all the gang members fell down and no one dared to move. Then the criminal police entered the venue with handcuffs and arrested everyone.

My lord prosecutor, all criminals have been arrested. Jiang Zhendong reported in front of Xu Jingxian.

Xu Jingxian returned the gun to him: Thank you.

Jiang Zhendong took a risk by lending him a gun. If he killed someone with this gun, Jiang Zhendong would be responsible.

So Lao Jiang was really loyal to him.

Why don't you say that ginger is still old and spicy?

Clean up the floor, it will be dawn soon, don't scare the early risers. Xu Jingxian snuffed out the cigarette butt and threw it away, carrying his backpack and leaving first.

Jiang Zhendong bowed and said, Prosecutor, go slowly.

Axi! In the car, Han Jiangxiao was filled with unwillingness after watching the chaotic war come to an end, his facial features were all distorted, his last chance was gone, he lost control of his emotions, and slammed his hands on the steering wheel fiercely.

Toot!

Then the horn blared.

In an instant, everyone followed the prestige.

Han Jiangxiao broke out in a cold sweat for a moment, then almost subconsciously started the car and wanted to escape.

Jiang Zhendong raised his gun and shouted: Turn off the fire immediately!

However, Han Jiangxiao couldn't care less.

The vehicle starts slowly.

Xu Jingxian quickly rushed to the side of the car with his backpack in hand, raised his hand and punched the window of the driver's seat.

Wow!

The window of the car was shattered directly, and his fist pierced through the glass and landed on Han Jiangxiao's head. Without his seat belt, he immediately fell to the co-pilot, and the sky turned dark in front of his eyes.

Driving without a seat belt is dangerous.

But Jiang Zhendong and other policemen all looked at Xu Jingxian with dull eyes, they were frightened stupid, it was the first time they saw Xu Jingxian make a move, they didn't expect it to be so fierce!

Upstairs Gao Shunjing dropped his second cigarette again, and his jaw almost fell to the ground, he was stunned.

This prosecutor is obviously fierce but overly steady.

Xu Jingxian withdrew his blood-stained fist, opened the car door, grabbed Han Jiangxiao by the collar and dragged him out.

Ashiba, it turned out to be you.