The Grand Arcanist Who Can Travel Through American Comics

In the busy city, Li Zhe stood in front of a building with his head raised. This is the New York Police Department.

If two police officers hadn't personally escorted him here, he might have thought that this was the headquarters of some large company.

In the luxuriously decorated front lobby, there are people coming and going, and there is a lot of noise. The police in big cities seem to be always so busy.

The two police officers made crude jokes with the police officers along the way, while leading him straight to the interrogation room on the second floor. Li Zhe pretended to be well-behaved all the way, and looked like those homeless people with insufficient IQ. Han is no different.

Two police officers carried him into the interrogation room one after the other, and everything was as usual. But at the moment when the door of the interrogation room was closed, Li Zhe suddenly moved. He leaned back suddenly and hit the police officer behind him with a headbutt on his nose. The sound of the other man's nose being broken was clearly transmitted from the bone conduction. sound.

The opponent was hit and fell down covering his face.

The dull sound of the heavy blow to the human body alerted the police officer in front of him. He turned his head, and what greeted him was Li Zhe's hands being roasted by handcuffs and a heavy hammer with rounded hands. With a bang, this With a hammer blow, the policeman's head tilted to an extremely exaggerated angle, and blood flew out of his nostrils and corners of his mouth. The policeman's face quickly swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon turned into a pig's head.

Then, Li Zhe stepped forward and stepped on his head,

"Hey man, those two blows just now were really good, right? Now, I'm feeling good too."

At this moment, Li Zhe felt something about to stir inside his body. The violent factors caused his brain to become congested and his blood vessels to swell, making it almost impossible for him to suppress the desire for revenge in his body. The two police officers in front of him easily reminded him of that incident in Taran City. A few damn mercenaries.

But even so, the remaining reason still controls him. The policeman cannot die now, at least not now.

"Tell me where the gun magazine is"

Li Zhe yelled at the pig-headed policeman with a cruel smile:

Every police station has a gun warehouse, where almost all police guns are managed and registered. If nothing else, there should be some automatic firearms there. That is Li Zhe's target, and it is more powerful than usual. The policeman's hand was much larger.

Yes, he is more willing to die and now wants to rob the police station

The policemen who were suddenly attacked almost thought they were going to die. How could they have imagined that the kid in front of them would dare to attack them in the police station.

Why didn't he die? Are all juvenile delinquents today so anal?

If you want a gun, even if you rob a gangster or a gun store, it's much better than robbing a police station.

He stared blankly at the young-looking Li Zhe in front of him. He didn't know whether this young man was crazy or something else. How could an ordinary person imagine such a brain-dead idea?

The bone-deep pain in his body, sweat and blood left on his forehead, the pressure brought by Li Zhe's feet severely suppressed his neck, and the strong pain and suffocation stung his brain like the tip of a cone. Reminding him that if he doesn't cooperate well, he may die right now.

"basement, in the basement"

He hurriedly answered Li Zhe, no matter whether this damn bastard is seeking death or insane, at least he can't die at his feet before his eyes, he said to himself.

"Very well, take me there"

Li Zhe pulled up the limp policeman again.

"Stand up and take it easy, man. You don't have to die, and none of us have to die."

Then, he quickly emptied the two policemen from his hands, and got two pistols. One was inserted into his pocket, the other was held in his hand, and he pressed it against the policeman's ear. Finally, he picked up another pistol from the evidence. Put the jewelry into your arms.

"Okay, no problem, I'll take you to the basement gun storage."

So a pig-headed policeman with a horrible face appeared at the police station followed by a hijacker with a gun in front of everyone.

When this combination appeared in the corridor, the police officers in the corridor all opened their mouths, a little stupid, and felt that their brains were not enough today.

God, is today April Fools' Day?

A criminal hijacks a police officer in a police station

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