Nangong's appearance at this moment shocked Xiaofeng, "Why is the violent aura on Nangong so strong? Don't make any trouble at this time. If Nangong is ignited like a bomb, it will be difficult for you to control it." He is afraid that there will be pain in the place and there will be She in the itchy place. This is the case, and you will be afraid of whatever you are afraid of.

As soon as the island people left, the onlookers gradually dissipated. Before the police nervously maintained order could breathe a sigh of relief, they saw something that surprised them. Captain Zheng of the criminal police team was actually pushed to the head by several guns. That's not bad. Zheng Shuang's hard-core friend, the captain of the patrol brigade, Fan Yang, snorted coldly, "Hmph! It's against the sky." He led his subordinate patrol officers to come here in a fierce manner. He surrounded the people brought by Nangong, "Who are you? You dare to go against the police, put down the gun quickly."

Hearing such arrogant remarks from the visitor, Xiaofeng said intimidatingly, "It's really a damn guy. He's a guy who can do nothing but lose things." Sure enough, Nangong's eyes were like poisonous snakes, staring at the visitor tightly, and said sinisterly, "I'll kill you if you say something more, I'll kill you."

Damn, there are some people who are arrogant enough. Haven't you seen the gun in my hand? Fan Yang doesn't believe that Nangong dares to do this, "Look at the surroundings, we are surrounded by us. I advise you to surrender honestly. Also, these people are with you, right? You'd better advise them to put down their guns. If the fire goes out, no one can take this responsibility."

"It's so annoying to be too talkative." Nangong flipped his palm and the killing blade was suddenly held in his hand. The black and broken blade shone with a strange light.

"Not good", Xiaofeng hurriedly shouted, "Nangong, don't do anything randomly." Unfortunately, it was too late, and Nangong had already jumped out like a hungry cheetah for a long time. His bodywork was as strange and charming as the killing blade in her hand.

Fan Yang did not even react, and the killing blade was already on his neck. The cold blade was pressed against the artery of his neck, and a shallow blood mark was cut by the cold knife light. Nangong's chest was pressed against Fan Yang's back, and he could even feel his pulse through the killing blade in his hand. "Don't move", the low voice was very sexy and seductive. However, this kind of erotic blessing was not the time.

"I don't move, I will definitely not move, don't move, be careful of the knife in my hand." Fan Yang did not move. If possible, he didn't even want to beat his heart. He carefully controlled his breathing, for fear that the expansion of his lungs would be too large, which would trigger Nangong's misunderstanding.

"Nangong, don't, let him go." Xiaofeng's face was a little nervous. No matter what, it was a life. Although he didn't like Fan Yang's tone and appearance.

"Instructor, as a policeman, he should die when he saw islanders plundering in our country without stopping them? As a Chinese, he should die when he saw islanders bullying his compatriots and not helping him?" Nangong not only did not let him go, but instead increased the strength in his hands.

"Damn, aunt, what does this have to do with me? I'm just maintaining order on the periphery. OK! I admit that I shouldn't provoke you later, and I shouldn't speak too much to you. Then I won't be guilty of death, right?" Fan Yang was so angry that he was so angry that he had provoked me. Isn't he that I forgot to read the calendar today? Isn't it just pretending to be a pussy? As for causing a murderous disaster? "This ####, heroine, let me go? I'm just a little policeman, I'm not very enlightened. It's me wrong. Next time, I will pay attention."

"Shut up, do you want to have a next time? Humph!"

When Fan Yang heard Nangong's cold snorkeling, he became more and more scared and kept begging, "Auntie, please let me go? I will never dare to do it again,———"

"Nangong, let him go? The killing blade in your hand is not for you to deal with your compatriots." Xiaofeng's heart trembled after hearing Nangong's words. It turned out that Nangong was like this for himself, and her feelings for him were still as direct and as strong as before. Alas! How lucky I am!

Nangong hesitated, the instructor was right, no matter what, he was his own compatriot.

At this moment, a noisy sound came not far away, "Captain Fang, you can't go there anymore." Several policemen grabbed Fang Yun tightly and prevented her from getting close.

"Why? Haven't you seen Captain Zheng and Captain Fan be held hostage? Here, I have the highest position, I don't care, who cares?"

"You can't go there anyway," several police officers did not explain, and said this over and over again, not allowing them to pass. They had their own reasons in their minds. Two captains had been arrested, and if they were caught again, the policeman's face would be a big loss.

Fang Yun had no choice but to stand in the distance and shout, "Hey! Let go of the two captains, you are committing a crime, hurry up and put down the weapon in your hand."

"Crime? Humph! Why does it become a crime to put a knife on the police's neck? And if you police don't help them, it is not a crime." No matter how the police speak, they are virtuous and not humble at all. Nangong's hesitation just now instantly turned into a vain. "If you can't protect the personal safety of your compatriots, you will only be humble and respectful to the island people. The police who live a slander is simply a waste of the country's food. It is better to do good deeds and die."

Seeing that Nangong's wrist was turning, Xiaofeng hurriedly shouted, "Nangong, put down the knife in your hand, and you, put down the gun." Xiaofeng looked around at the familiar faces of Zheng Shuang with the gun, and said seriously, "What are you doing? Did I teach you this way when I was at the base? Have you forgotten what our order was?" As he said this, his tone became harsh. The pressure released by accident made everyone dare not look at him directly.

Xiaofeng pushed away the police officer who was blocking him and walked to a relatively empty place, "What are you waiting for? Now, I order you to put down the weapons in your hands. Everyone has them, gather." He shouted heroically, with a burst of passion.

Hearing this loud and familiar roar, Nangong and the several subordinates she brought could no longer hold on. They let go of the hostages in their hands, quickly ran to Xiaofeng, and arranged neatly, headed by Nangong, "pa", a standard military salute, "report, number 005 to report to the instructor"

"Yes," Xiaofeng nodded with relief, and returned a military salute.

"Report, number 37 reports to the instructor"

"Report, number 51 reports to the instructor"

"Report, number 52 reports to the instructor"

"Report, number 66 reports to the instructor"

"Report, number 100~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~" Xiaofeng returned the gifts one by one and counted. There were 11 people in Nangong, and this should be a 10-person team assigned to the Shanghai National Security Bureau. But he didn't know why Nangong would be here? Looking at the Fengshen Killing Elite he trained in front of him, Xiaofeng's heart was surging and his eyes were a little wet.

Not only him, but also the 10-person team and Nangong all looked at him with red eyes, especially Nangong, tears began to spin in his eyes. Xiaofeng put away his thoughts and looked stern, "I haven't met for a few days. You all have a promising career. They have learned to be arrogant and domineering. They have learned to use the weapons in their hands to deal with their own people. Especially Nangong, they don't even listen to me. Is it because I won't be your instructor and can't command you?"

Although Xiaofeng's tone was not very harsh, he said this very hard. Nangong and the team members hurriedly defended, "No, you will always be our instructor, and we will always listen to you."

"Have anyone forgotten our obedience?"

"No", although there are only 11 people, the loud answers are enough to overturn the roof.

Looking at Xiaofeng and the 10 people lined up in front of him, holding their heads and chests, the women and all the police were not disturbed, and they were very quiet. At most, they were just guessing in their hearts, "Who are they? Are they from the special forces?"

"This is the life my husband wants, right?" Ren Xueye looked at the energetic Xiaofeng and realized that his eyes were full of obsession. What she didn't see was that Su Qing and Ma Lan had the same obsession.
Chapter completed!