I'm a villain, not a devil

Chapter 515 Even the guy who was watching the supplies was handcuffed and taken away!

The conflict was escalating rapidly, and the security team seemed to have made up their minds to arrest the guards today.

The energy guns and energy blades were aimed at the guards. The leading sheriff didn't care about his red cheeks and roared with a stiff expression.

"I'll give you one last chance! Now, surrender!"

As the saying goes, a boss should have like subordinates. The guard sat down on the table carelessly, looked at the other party in a nonchalant manner, and even took the time to yawn.

"You don't look like it." He said with a smile.

The sheriff was stunned for a moment, then asked sharply, "What did you say?"

The guard laughed: "I said, you don't learn it well - when we, the Golden Ghosts, follow our eldest brother to do things, we never give others a chance."

Before he finished speaking, the security team saw a black shadow flash before their eyes. When they reacted, they didn't know where the weapons in their hands had disappeared.

Looking further ahead, I saw the sheriff being grabbed by the neck and lifted up with one hand.

"What are you going to do..." The sheriff's face turned as red as a piece of pig liver, and he roared with difficulty.

Members of the security team also shouted: "Do you want to violently resist law enforcement?!"

The guard raised an eyebrow: "What? Speak louder, didn't you eat?"

A few drops of cold sweat slid down the foreheads of the members of the security team. The Golden Ghost was in a semi-invisible state in the city and basically never showed up except for some major events. They had long been accustomed to the fact that he would not interfere in ordinary affairs in the city.

But now the Golden Ghost members standing opposite still cause great pressure on people.

However, this matter was not instructed by Jin Gui... In other words, it was just an individual act.

Finally, someone stood up firmly. He looked at the guard and angrily said, "The laws of Paradise City are in front of you. Do you want to go against the entire Paradise City and the laws and regulations established by Mr. Sean?!"

A hint of hesitation finally appeared on the guard's face.

Most of the onlookers were new candidates who had only heard of the relevant news occasionally, and many of them didn't even know who Sean was.

So someone whispered, "Who is this Mr. Sean they've been talking about?"

The person being asked showed a look of contempt, but still answered: "Who could it be? Of course it's the second in command of [Golden Ghost], Sean, known as the Evil Nightmare. Although many inside stories are not told to outsiders, many people speculate that the current situation in Paradise City was all created by Sean. Who do you think he is?"

"Hiss—" the person who asked the question took a breath, "A big shot... However, the current situation is all caused by Sean, doesn't that prove that Sean wants Paradise City to be in an orderly state... His men and the security team are here openly, then?"

"I'm also confused... Looking at the various laws, even if they were not made by Sean, they must have been approved by him. As a result, the City Lord's Mansion went back on its word... However, even if it went back on its word, at least it maintained the rules on the surface. The members of the Golden Ghost went completely against it..."

"What should I do?"

"What can we do? The rules of Paradise City cannot be broken. People's hearts and order all depend on the rules. Just wait and see. The Golden Ghost's people will bully others, but nothing will happen..."

As he was speaking, as expected, the guard hesitated for a moment and then threw the sheriff to the ground.

"What did I say?" The person who answered the question earlier showed a slightly smug expression.

The security team also breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, at least the other side retreated.

"It's a good thing that you woke up in time. Come on, come back with us..."

What fell to the ground faster than the words was... the head!

The sheriff who fell to the ground was holding his neck and coughing. Not only him, but other people around him did not expect that the bodyguard would attack so violently!

Without giving the sheriff any chance to react, he kicked the sheriff's head off!

Blood and broken bones splattered, staining the security team's stiff and terrified faces red.

He... actually dared to kill the sheriff in the street!

The besieging crowd held their breath in horror!

But the guard's expression did not change at all, he just rubbed the corpse's clothes with his toes.

However, the blood on his boots was not wiped clean, and he still showed an unhappy expression.

Hey!

The gift that my big brother brought back for us from the Empire is said to be combat boots developed by the cutting-edge laboratory over there. This is the first time I’m wearing them!

He kicked the corpse several times, cursing, "Fuck you, why is your blood so sticky and dirty?"

The besieging crowd could only feel the cold, bloody air desperately rushing into their lungs, making them feel cold all over.

The security team who reacted took several steps back in horror. They never expected that the other party could be so cruel and ruthless.

"Are you, are you crazy?!" The leader of the remaining team members was almost retreating into the crowd.

The guard just looked up and sneered, "Do you still want to use my eldest brother's order to pressure me?"

"Call for help!"

Soon, a large number of fully armed security teams arrived. Among them were a few guys in black, and the leader was a blond man wearing glasses.

Someone recognized the other person and exclaimed, "It's the city lord's secretary!"

The city lord's personal secretary represents the will of the city lord himself.

This matter has become a big deal.

The secretary's expression was serious, and the coldness in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

Before coming, he specifically contacted the Golden Ghost's people. This was indeed not Golden Ghost's intention, but just the personal behavior of that Golden Ghost member.

There is nothing more to say...

Glancing at the corpse on the ground, the secretary shouted coldly, "Openly killing public officials and blatantly defying the laws of Paradise City! I want to take a good look at Mr. Sean to see how his men could become like this!"

All weapons were pointed at the guards. This time, unless it was Crimson, there would be no chance of resistance at all.

The secretary stared at the other party coldly. Originally, the other party had a special identity and they could not do anything to him no matter what. But now, even if Jin Gui sent someone again, they had enough reasons.

The guard looked around and finally raised his hand obediently.

If you surrender now, no one can save you!

The secretary waved his hand and said, "Take him away!"

The subordinate pointed to the side and said, "Where are the ones guarding the supplies?"

"You still have to ask me this? Arrest them together!"

"Yes!"

Special handcuffs were roughly cuffed onto the wrists of several people. The security team raised their guns and shouted at the last person: "Get over here!"

Sean turned around, looked around curiously, and pointed at himself: "Me?"

"Nonsense, who else could it be but you? Come here, or I'll shoot you!"

"Oh--"

Sean patted his pants, walked into the crowd of security guards, and stretched out his hands obediently.

The secretary looked around majestically, holding a walkie-talkie in his hand, and calmly ordered: "Handle everyone and take them back, and keep the bodies safe..."

Just then, he saw the last person still in handcuffs.

The secretary dropped the intercom on the ground.

"Your intercom—"

The subordinate picked it up and was about to hand it back, but he saw that this top figure in Paradise City was standing there in a daze. The weather was not hot, but cold sweat was falling on his forehead like a waterfall.

"Are you okay?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw the secretary lift up his trembling legs and stumble over.

Then he knelt down in front of the man who was being handcuffed.