Four of the eight soldiers of the second squad quickly seized several surrounding shooting points.

The people at the round table, as well as those on the second floor and downstairs, were all under gunfire.

Ji Yuntian, Yang Mu and others followed Tang Zheng and came to the round table.

Tang Zheng resisted and did not go to see his father immediately. It was obvious that his father did not recognize him. After all, he had changed too much.

He also didn't want his relationship with his father to be discovered immediately, as that would be detrimental.

Tang Zheng stood, looking at these thugs, and said solemnly: "Where is your boss?"

A man with a rather sinister face noticed something was wrong.

The momentum of these soldiers is so strong that they are definitely enemies rather than friends.

He instinctively touched a pistol on the table.

Ji Yuntian beside Tang Zheng moved.

The scout suddenly flew up and kicked the man in the lower abdomen!

A man weighing 170 pounds was kicked more than three meters away, and he was bent over in the corner like a prawn.

The other few people will move immediately.

Yang Mu and the other soldiers picked up their rifles and went up.

No need to shoot or bayonet, just smash the gun down!

Just rub it and blood spurts out from your mouth!

All the teeth are knocked out!

These idle members of society usually bully the common people very well, but when faced with these soldiers who are armed to the teeth, they have no power to fight back.

They are inherently weaker psychologically.

As soon as the gun was smashed down, several people who were just ready to move fell to the ground and rolled in confusion.

"Get together, put your hands on your head, and squat against the wall!"

As the soldiers shouted, these people endured the pain and squatted in a row in the corner in an orderly manner.

Tang Zheng walked a few steps forward and came to the man who had not gotten up after being kicked down by Ji Yuntian. He raised his foot and crushed the man's face with his thick military boots.

"Do you know who I am?"

This man's face was crushed by Tang Zheng, but he didn't dare to move. He could only shout vaguely: "Sir."

"You know I'm the commander, so be f*cking honest, or the commander will kill you, do you understand!"

"I understand, I understand."

This time, not only did he answer, but those around him who had not been stepped on by Tang Zheng almost also answered in unison.

Everyone cheered, voted for encouragement, and spoke to cheer up those who didn't vote, making Platoon Commander Tang majestic.
Chapter completed!