I don't have a system but I have a hammer

The old bone turned around resolutely, looked at the butler assistant with deep eyes, and when he saw that he was about to disassemble the mechanical leg, a coldness flashed in his eyes...

"I'm leaving now, you can translate for me..."

The butler assistant was taken aback, thought for a moment, then nodded politely, stopped what he was doing, and turned to look at the director who was smoking a cigarette not far away...

"My lord, this gentleman wants to leave..."

The director curled his lips when he heard the words, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and waved behind him...

"Of course, as long as he doesn't cover up the fanatic, I won't keep him. Come on, make way for this gentleman..."

Hulala~

Seeing everyone get out of the way, the old bone's eyes flashed fiercely, and he was ready to move forward...

"and many more…"

As if remembering something, the director smiled meaningfully at the butler assistant...

"Tell him to take out the weapon..."

After the housekeeper's assistant translated, the coldness in the old bone's eyes became a little bit more, and he threw the two pistols on the ground casually, and then spread his hands mockingly...

"Do you want to search again?"

The director naturally knew what the old bones meant, but just in case, he still asked someone to go up and search...

"Boss, he doesn't have a weapon on him..."

But what was shocking was that when he confirmed that there was no problem, he suddenly put on an extremely subtle expression...

"The Huaxia police are protecting the lunatics, hehe, if it gets out, how much shock will it cause to the outside world? So...do you think I will let you go? You are so naive..."

As soon as the words fell, he gave a sinister laugh, and then waved his hand...

"Catch it..."

When several policemen surrounded him with serious expressions, the old bone realized that he was being played by someone, but it was too late to leave at this time, so he could only swear and curse while blushing, trying to break free from the shackles of the people around him. It seems that in this desperate moment, he wants to do the last struggle for the desperate lunatic...

But it was difficult for him to hang with two sticks and four sticks. He couldn't hold on for a few seconds, and he was handcuffed in the corner...

"Draw it, let me go, what the hell do you have to arrest me!!"

The director ignored his yelling, just lit a cigarette mockingly, and said to himself...

"Huaxia police... oh... really stupid..."

Ten minutes later, Brother Brick's lazy voice came from the exit of Passage No. 10...

"Director, we moved the things away, but where do we put the weapon? I'm afraid it's not safe to put it here..."

As he spoke, he slowly walked out of the passage with a large group of people and a lot of supplies, and when he saw the old bones in the corner, his eyes flickered for a moment, as if he was thinking about something... .

But soon he curled his lips, turned his head to look at the chief who was puffing, and there was a question in his eyes...

The chief shook the cigarette ash slightly, glanced at the bulging pockets of the gangsters, with contempt on his face as if he looked down on the poor...

"The speed of the Chinese gang is really fast. How about it, put the heavy weapons on the ground, and take the rest away..."

As if approving the proposal, Brother Brick shrugged with a smile, then waved to the crowd behind him...

"Brothers, you have heard Mr. Director's words, so don't be dazed, let's work..."

The people who heard the words were very obedient, and put their weapons on the ground without any hesitation, and then each of them carried a box of supplies and prepared to leave the central control hall...

But at this moment, the director laughed...

"Arrest these idiots!"

Yes, faster than the powerful contraceptive pill, more scheming than the Jade Emperor, the director has changed his face again...

In the next second, all the policemen and soldiers swarmed up to block the exit, and pointed their guns at the gangster members with serious expressions, ready to fire at any time, while threatening continuously...

"Put down what you're holding!"

"Hold your head in your hands and lie on the ground!"

Surprisingly, Brother Brick didn't show any fear, but looked at the director with a smile on his face...

"Why is the government talking like farting? Is this what you call justice?"

As if he felt that he had already won the victory, the director laughed, his arrogance was beyond words...

"Haha, since we are facing the evil forces, we naturally don't need to show any sympathy, not to mention... God's justice is only reserved for smart people, not fools..."

He kept shaking his head and laughing, as if he saw himself in the future, he didn't even notice that the old bone had stood up, and he was still selling melons by himself...

"You are not stupid, it's just that you have met an opponent like me, well, let's not talk nonsense, you..."

The voice did not fall, and the laughter burst out...

"Hahaha... who, help me translate..."

The owner of the laughter was none other than the old bone who was chained in the corner. He changed from his previous depression and indignation, and his eyes were full of mocking sneer...

Even the director was stunned, completely unable to understand why the old guy was still smiling, so he looked at the butler assistant for no reason...

"Is he crazy?"

Turning to look at Brother Brick again...

"What does he mean?"

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he suddenly felt ashamed, and looked around the hall with a blushing face...

"Can anyone tell me what this bastard is laughing at?"

But at this moment when no one answered, a playful joke from the housekeeper's assistant suddenly came from the hall...

"Mr. Chief, he said that Mr. Madman's wake up spirit..."

I raised my prosthetic limb silently, and followed his words...

"Very... big!"

In the next second, the lights in the hall suddenly dimmed, followed by a roar that resounded through the sky...

"Nirvana! Rainstorm pear flower gun!"

In just a split second, everyone in the hall was swept by air bombs flying all over the sky, accompanied by rustling sounds as if they were wearing clothes, and strange farting sounds...

puff!puff!puff!puff!

"Fire, fire!"

"Damn it, play dirty!"

It wasn't until this time that the director realized what was going on, but as soon as their bullets were released, they were all blocked by the material boxes on the chests of the gangsters, and the bursts of farting became more intensive...

puff puff~

"Oops...poisonous!"

"Quick... put on the gas mask... uh..."

"Damn...uh..."

It's a pity that no matter how fast this group of well-trained soldiers reacted, they couldn't resist the rapid attack of the BQ potion. In just a moment, the battle was over...