Pojun used his fingers to squeeze the other person's neck and lifted the person up. He sneered on his face and said, "Have I reminded you just now that whoever dares to shoot will die?"

Yang Wenyuan's eyes couldn't help but show fear and became anxious. The guy in front of him was so fierce. No one of the people present could react as soon as he took action! Even he was strangled before he even fired a second shot.

"Let go of General Police Yang!"

"Let go of General Police Yang!"

The agents all started to yell, but Yang Wenyuan was already in the hands of Pojun. They were afraid of throwing weapons and how could they dare to shoot randomly?

Xu Jiaren had a expressionless face and slowly applauded, saying, "What a courageous look, it's so courageous look, as if I saw Zhao Zilong, who was riding alone in the white horse and silver spear, savior."

Yang Wenyuan's face had turned blue and purple, and he couldn't breathe. His feet kicked in the air, trying to let Pojun let him go.

But Po Jun was unmoved, his body standing upright like an iron tower, holding Yang Wenyuan in his hand. No matter how Yang Wenyuan struggled, he just didn't move at all.

"You... are... looking for a dead end..." Yang Wenyuan couldn't breathe and said such a sentence intermittently. His whole face had already turned purple, and the blue veins on his forehead were leaping and he was overly congested.

Xu Jiaren looked at this scene and sneered in her heart: "It's best to kill him, kill him!"

A cold light burst out in Po Jun's eyes, and his fingers gradually exerted force, and he would directly pinch Yang Wenyuan to death in his hand.

Yang Wenyuan felt the fear of death when he was suffocated. Suddenly, he felt a hot spring in his crotch, and a light yellow liquid dripped from his pants' legs, causing a fishy smell to flow out.

"Waste." Pojun sneered.

Just as Po Jun was about to completely defeat Yang Wenyuan, a voice came.

"Pojun!"

Po Jun's fingers gradually loosened his forcefully, put Yang Wenyuan down, turned around and said, "Mr. Qi!"

Qi Kunlun slowly walked out of the passage, without any expression on his face, and his steps were steady. The distance between each step seemed to be measured by a ruler, no difference.

When Xu Jiaren saw Qi Kunlun coming out, her pupils suddenly shrank, and her mind suddenly exploded - wasn't he dismissed from the military and investigated? Aren't he going to be tried today? Why, is he here? Is Mr. Wang's intelligence wrong?!

Xu Jiaren would never dream of seeing Qi Kunlun here. She even had some doubts that Qi Kunlun in front of her was pretending to be someone else.

However, Qi Kunlun's calm and cold temperament was unique and difficult to imitate. This made her immediately deny her naive idea!

The person in front of me is Qi Kunlun, as if he had a false change!

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Xu Jiaren's mind, and even suspected that Qi Kunlun was dismissed and investigated by the military. It was a smoke screen he released himself, trying to confuse everyone.

Yang Wenyuan was also shocked when he saw Qi Kunlun, but he obviously did not think as much as Xu Jiaren, nor did he have as much information as Xu Jiaren. In addition, his brain was lacking in oxygen, and he was so scared that he peed his pants. At this moment, his thoughts were very confused.

"Catch these two bastards, resist and shoot directly!" Yang Wenyuan roared hysterically.
Chapter completed!