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Chapter 25

Jiang Liu's voice was still echoing leisurely in the entire No. 4 detention room.

"You actually said that the Grand Master is just a scumbag in front of you?"

The weak man had blood on his lips, and his pale face was filled with unprecedented shock.

In his opinion, Jiang Liu is at most at the level of a martial artist!

But unexpectedly, Jiang Liu didn't take the martial artist seriously at all.

Even a heavenly figure like the Grand Master said that he was just a scumbag in front of him!

Isn’t this young young man in front of you who surpasses the great master?

The weak man looked at Jiang Liu in front of him with empty eyes, completely unable to believe that what Jiang Liu said was true!

"Don't believe it?" Jiang Liu raised his eyebrows slightly and slowly approached the weak man.

Standing condescendingly in front of the weak man, Jiang Liu quietly stared at the weak man, and waved his arms forward in front of the weak man and the tattooed gangsters in the detention room...

An invisible force instantly rushed out from Jiang Liu's arm.

"boom!"

There was only a sound of shock, and most of the walls of the detention room behind the weak man collapsed!

Such a shocking scene immediately made all the tattooed gangsters, including the weak man, stunned.

No one knows how Jiang Liu did it!

Under their eyes, they only saw Jiang Liu's arms waving, and then the thick cement wall in the detention room was broken!

This method!

This power!

It definitely exceeds the perception of all the tattoo gangsters present!

"Do you believe it now?"

Jiang Liu looked cold and looked down at the weak man who was completely stunned under his feet, with a frivolous tone and domineering tone.

"You... are you really a figure who surpasses the Grand Master?"

If the weak man was a little suspicious before, then after Jiang Liu showed such amazing methods, the weak man had to believe it!

Although he is just a little first-class martial artist, he has never even met a martial artist, let alone a figure like a grandmaster.

But what he was sure of was that the wall in the detention room absolutely required the martial artist to do his best!

Even a great master would never be as relaxed as Jiang Liu. Just a wave of his hand could destroy this thick cement wall!

Looking at the weak man's shock, Jiang Liu did not answer, but just smiled and said:

"In this world, no one can be safe and sound after attacking me. For the sake of you being a martial artist, I will spare you the death penalty and you will ruin your legs!"

The voice was cold and severe, containing an irresistible powerful oppression. Once it was released, the air in the entire detention room rolled up.

Hearing this sentence, the weak man's body and mind trembled, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

All the tattooed gangsters in the detention room shivered involuntarily and shrank behind them.

"Don't you spare him for death? You little bastard haven't figured out your situation yet, right?"

But at this moment, just as the weak man and a group of tattooed gangsters were terrified, a loud curse filled with anger suddenly came from the door of the detention room.

Looking in the sound, Zhang Qingyun walked over with a gloomy face with a dozen fully armed police officers.

He has been monitoring the movements in the detention room outside.

I thought that even if Jiang Liu was not dead, he would at least lose his skin.

However, the result was completely beyond his expectations.

Not only did Jiang Liu do nothing, but he also killed several death row prisoners, so angry that Zhang Qingyun almost overturned the table outside!

"Captain, this guy killed several death row prisoners, what should I do?" Next to Zhang Qingyun, a thin police officer stared at Jiang Liu and asked Zhang Qingyun.

"What should I do?" Zhang Qingyun smiled coldly, a ruthless look flashed across his face, and he shouted:

"First, let's talk about it. If he dares to resist, he will just treat it as the assault police and escape from prison. Shoot me on the spot. If something happens, I will hold on!!!"

Zhang Qingyun's face was gloomy, and the eyes that looked at Jiang Liu were full of strong and vicious colors.

"Yes, Captain!"

After receiving the order from Zhang Qingyun, the dozen police officers behind him rushed towards Jiang Liu in anger.

In their hands, they all held batons and guns.

This aura made the tattooed gangsters in the detention room frightened and took several steps back, as if they were afraid that Zhang Qingyun's anger would affect them.

Although they are all death row prisoners, they can live one more day, and no one wants to die so early!

"There's a big deal now. Judging from this situation, this new guy is in trouble!"

The tattooed gangsters in the detention room all shrank their heads and muttered in a low voice behind them.

"Although this guy is quite capable of fighting, it's a pity that he's still just a corpse in front of the bullet!"

The tattooed gangsters stared at Jiang Liu in the field, and they could basically expect Jiang Liu's fate.

After all, no one in this world has the confidence to survive shooting.

"Hmph! A little evil seed left by Jiang Liu. I will see if you die this time!" Seeing the police officers under him approaching Jiang Liu, Zhang Qingyun couldn't help but show a hideous sneer.

Compared to trapping Canjiangliu, he hoped that Jiangliu would resist. In this way, he could kill Jiangliu for granted in this No. 4 detention room!

For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire detention room was as cold as a cold cellar!

All the tattooed gangsters around were staring at the dozen policemen holding batons and guns in their hands, as if they were afraid of missing this wonderful moment.

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