His eyes were flashing with a crimson light, and his eyes were like Joe carved from rubies, so calm that he was almost cold.

Behind him, the soldiers of the Blood Axe War Chapter and the guards of the Weitu family were all killed... Their bodies were lying quietly on the ground, like a real scarlet evil aura rushing up more than a hundred feet high, and then whistled towards Qiao's body.

After a melee and such a crazy battle at close range, more than 200 Qiao's subordinates died.

The number of police officers killed was larger, at least six or seven hundred people were killed in the short and crazy battle just now... But in Qiao's heart, none of the lives of these police officers who came to provoke him inexplicably, and their combined lives were worth nothing of the guards of a family.

You can provoke.

Can start a dispute.

But when this bloody killing ends, it is up to Qiao to decide.

Qiao rushed towards the chaotic police force. Two Level 3 police academy monsters screamed and trembled with weapons to meet them.

The cold sword slashed at Qiao.

Qiao's huge body was dodged with a more agility than imagined, lightly and easily avoided the slash of the sword. His fists were blasted out at the same time, and millions of pounds of force were blasted out, and the two third-level police academies were directly blown into blood mist.

"Give it to me, die!"

Qiao's arms flapped, and the crimson knight's power surged rapidly in the sea of ​​energy, making a roar like a high-speed rushing steam locomotive head, pouring into his arm, bursting out violent force, and gushing out of his fist.

The figure flashed, and a first-level police general stood in front of Joe.

The first-level police general yelled angrily: "I'll let you stop!"

With two loud noises, Joe wore the Titan Fist's two fists and collided with the heavy punches swung by the first-level police general.

The first-level police officer's body shook slightly, and Qiao felt a terrible burning force coming like a tsunami. He was unstable and his body stepped backwards.

The deep gloomy light flowed on the surface of Titan Fist, and two red lights flashed rapidly on the surface of Titan Fist.

Qiao's fist felt the unbearable heat. He stepped back dozens of steps, squatted down suddenly, and punched his fists hard on the playground.

The ground trembled slightly, and two deep pits about three feet in diameter appeared on the left and right of Qiao's body. The soil, sand and gravel in the pit were all melted into magma by the high temperature, and small bubbles kept popping out.

Joe looked up and stared at the level of police officer.

"Stop it all... Violators, kill them without any consequences!" A thick red halo gushed out under the feet of the first-level police officer, and a high temperature and heat wave swept across the entire playground. Whether it was the policeman or Qiao's subordinates, everyone felt a suffocation in their chests. The heat wave made them unable to breathe. Everyone subconsciously threw down the weapons in their hands and covered their mouths and noses tightly.

Another first-level police officer rushed to Marcos, and he stared at Marcos with great vigilance.

Marcos held the big axe in one hand, and the axe face fell into the second-level policeman's chest half a foot deep.

He also looked at the first-level police officer standing in front of him with vigilance... Marcos felt a hint of threat on this first-level police officer. Unlike the second-level police officer who was lying on the ground and did not dare to move and almost killed by him in a few seconds, the first-level police officer in front of him had a strong military aura.

This is a master who has been trained on the battlefield from the army to the police department.

Not a soft egg grown up in this warm room on the ground.

"Have you been on the battlefield?" Marcos curled his lips at the police officer at that level.

"I have worked in the colony of the Black Continent for more than twenty years... Can I move your axe away? Although Erwin is at the sixth level... he has too much blood flowing, it is also very dangerous." The first-level police officer squeezed out a smile and looked at Marcos with great vigilance.

On Marcos, he felt a strong and solid evil spirit.

He had been hanging in the army and knew that this evil spirit could only be brewed after the most brutal and war-going group of killers in the army, after killing countless times and countless births and deaths.

This kind of embryo killing... tsk, the first-level police officer was not sure to take it down... He was not interested in conflicting with such embryo killing.

"Turn away? Hehe, you have to give us an explanation first." Marcos' body remained motionless. He still controlled the life and death of the second-level police officer on the ground, and maintained the posture of killing him at any time.

Marcos' eyes turned yellow, like two yellow diamonds, flashing with a crazy fierce light.

He stared at the first-level police officer in front of him and said word by word: "I am sure to kill you and your accomplices within sixty seconds...so, you'd better not move."

The first-level police general who had just blocked Joe and the first-level police general who confronted Marcos blew his face at the same time.

The heavy steps came.

Just now, hundreds of soldiers from the Blood Axe Team rushed back to the dormitory, and at this moment they were rushing back at full speed.

Hundreds of warriors from the Blood Axe War Chapter were wearing thick armor and carrying heavy weapons such as heavy spears, heavy knives, big axes, flails, and other heavy weapons. Some even carried heavy military crossbows more than three feet long with bow arms, and had armor-breaking heavy arrows made of pure steel.

Two first-level police officers took a breath of air conditioning at the same time.

Hundreds of elite soldiers wearing heavy armor, with their strength reaching an extraordinary level or above, and with experience in military service...

If these guys go into battle, it will be a bloody massacre for these policemen.

Once flintlock rifles and field artillery are fired, how can these imperial police who have little combat experience on weekdays be opponents of the killing machines trained by this group of troops?

It is no exaggeration to say that the hundreds of fully armed soldiers in front of them can destroy a ten times the number of police forces from the front.

"Class III Police Academy Joe Rong Weitu, let your people calm down!"

The first-level police general who had just taken action to block Qiao looked at Qiao seriously.

"Calm down?" Qiao tilted his head, his crimson eyes flashed with a cold and fierce light, and he stared at the other party: "I'm very calm now... Well, yes, I'm very calm now... But my people can't calm down because their comrades and their robes are dead!"

Qiao said slowly: "They did not die in the Lulai Plain, they died in the imperial capital... They did not die under the Lucian blade, they died under the butcher knife of the imperial police!"

In the chaotic police team, a first-level police lieutenant was crying and shouting at Qiao at the top of his lungs: "Bullshit? Bastards, you are the executioners, you are the damn butchers... you, you... how many deaths have you? We, we..."

Hundreds of policemen lay motionless on the ground.

There were also a considerable number of policemen crying and rolling on the ground, and blood kept pouring out of them.

There are also lucky people who were just slightly injured. They stood there in a daze, and their bodies were unconsciously chilling.

"You rudely broke into my private house... Any counterattack I made is legal." Qiao said coldly: "I will appeal to the noble house for today... To be honest, I don't know much about aristocratic codes, laws, etc.... But I believe that I will be rational in this incident."

"I'm right, you deserve it." Qiao stood up, his fists collided gently, and made dull loud noises.

A faint red light flashed in his eyes. He stared at the first-level police officer and whispered: "You broke into my private residence without my permission... I can, and should... leave you and your accomplices here too?"

The first-level police officer was so angry that he almost laughed out loud.

He gritted his teeth, stared at Qiao for a while, and then shook his head helplessly.

Joe is right... The policemen trespassed into his private residence and were beaten to death... This is the privilege of the nobles. Unless the police obtain a search warrant jointly authorized by the aristocratic house and the Ministry of Police, they have no right to enter the territory of a noble.

"Ervin, can you give us an explanation?" The first-level police officer swallowed: "It was you who sent us a message to us, and asked us to bring people to No. 158 Qingsong Street... Have you expected what will happen? You should give us an explanation."

The second-level policeman lying on the ground kept bleeding from his mouth. He opened his mouth to speak, but as soon as he moved, Marcos pressed his right hand gently, and the axe sank a little in his chest.

Elvin's blood spitting increased a lot. He rolled his eyes and couldn't even say a word.

"Joe, let Elvin speak... I think you should also want to know why this happened today, right?" The first-level police general said in a deep voice: "No matter who is wrong, we must find out the truth."

Qiao's fists were still striking gently. He looked deeply at the first-level police officer in front of him and suddenly asked with a smile: "May I ask the two officers?"

"I am Dole, he is Obas." The first-level police general pointed at himself, and pointed to his companion who was confronting Marcos: "I am the chief supervisor of the Imperial Police Department in charge of intelligence collection, and Erwin is our direct subordinate. And Obas, he is the chief supervisor of the Security Department of the Police Department, responsible for the internal security work of the Police Department."

Qiao smiled slightly: "Yeah, they are all big shots."

Responsible for the intelligence collection of the Ministry of Police and the internal security of the Ministry of Police, Dole and Obas are obviously real power figures of the Ministry of Police.

"We don't want to use power to suppress others... Today's incident is indeed..." Dole looked at Joe, whose eyes were strange and crimson. He suppressed the anger and depression in his heart, and said to Joe with a happy expression.

Dole actually wants to kill Elvin with his own hands...

What exactly is this idiot who caused disasters and caused trouble? As the intelligence leader of the police department, Dole is very well-informed. He knows who the owner of No. 158 Qingsong Street is, and he knows how favorable and favored the royal family has received.

Is Elvin's head broken when he came to provoke such a person for no reason?

In the distance, a group of men in casual clothes rushed out when they were just broken down with a loud noise.
Chapter completed!