Chapter 35: Do you still want to take my things away?

Chapter 35: Do you still want to take my things away?
The San Francisco Police Department is very large, covering an area of ​​dozens of acres. In addition to a towering main building, there are many small buildings. According to Roy's estimate, it can accommodate at least 30,000 to 50,000 death squads.

This is very convenient for him.

So, he decided to hire the San Francisco Police Department.

After finishing the call with his superior, Bilster's face changed for a while, and finally, under the complicated gazes of countless San Francisco police officers, he gave the order with a sad look.

"All officers of the San Francisco Police Department, please listen to my order..."

Bilster's voice was trembling, and he felt his heart twitching: "Within an hour, everyone must evacuate the San Francisco Police Station and make room for Mr. Roy."

"boom!"

As soon as Bilster's order came out, countless police officers from the San Francisco Police Department felt dizzy and felt as if they were struck by thunder.

As police officers, they were chased away from the police station by criminals. It was magical just to think about it...

Not only they were numb.

Countless American viewers who were watching the live broadcast were also numb at this moment, as if struck by lightning!
"How could this happen? Did Bilster really order an evacuation? Damn it! Bilster, you son of a bitch! You are a policeman, how could you surrender to the gangsters? Where is your honor and backbone as a policeman?!"

"Who is it! Who called Bilster to force him to give the order? Damn it... The enemy is on Capitol Hill! What on earth are we thinking, my lords from the United States? Are they overeating and getting too fat, and the fat has squeezed their brains?!"

"I can't accept this! This is too humiliating! This is the United States... a superpower! A police station in a superpower was taken over by gangsters? I am so ashamed!"

"We have become a laughing stock around the world!"

"..."

Countless American Americans were devastated, angry and disappointed, and at the same time hated those bigwigs who ordered the retreat, thinking that they had brought shame to the American country!
But no matter how angry and unwilling the people of the United States were, they still couldn't stop what was happening. After Bilster gave the order, all the police in San Francisco had to take action.

“Let’s move!”

"If we don't move, they will charge! Then we will all die..."

"Oh my god! I feel like I'm dreaming! Police Laos was taken over by gangsters. It's too magical..."

"..."

A large number of San Francisco police officers were talking about this, their faces filled with grief, anger, despair and helplessness, but they had to obey orders and began to evacuate from the San Francisco Police Station.

"Wait a minute..."

So when he saw several policemen walking out of the police station first, carrying various items in their hands, his expression suddenly darkened and he shouted coldly: "How can you steal my things? Now every blade of grass, every tree, and even every speck of dust in the San Francisco Police Department belongs to me! Put them all down! You can't take anything away! Anyone who dares to take anything away will be shot dead!"

"hiss--"

Roy's words made countless people gasp, their jaws dropping to the ground in shock, and they looked at him in a daze.

"no……"

Bilster looked at Roy as if he had seen a ghost: "Can we take the things in the police station away? There are a lot of things in there..."

"You don't understand what I'm saying?" Before Bierse could finish his words, Roy interrupted him with a sneer: "The San Francisco Police Department already belongs to me. How can I let you take things from my house? Do you really think I'm easy to bully?"

You are such a bully!

It's obviously you who are bullying us!
Bilster's mouth twitched, and he was so angry that his chest was about to explode. But looking at Roy's cold eyes, he knew that he was not joking, so no matter how angry he was, he could only grit his teeth and turn back, yelling at all the policemen: "Put it down! Put everything down! Everyone can only leave with their clothes on..."

Everyone: "..."

The policemen who had packed up or were about to pack up and leave fell into a brief silence after hearing Bilster's words. Then, angry looks appeared on their faces, and some even trembled all over with anger!
Damn it! That's too much!

I really want to fight him to the death!

Forget it……

These people are crazy!

Life is more important, so if you don't want to take the things, then don't take them. Anyway, the biggest loss will be to the country, and it has nothing to do with me...

"Crash-"

A large number of police officers dropped what they were holding.

"Be careful. If you break my things, I will have to settle accounts with you." Seeing many policemen throwing their things on the ground in anger, Roy immediately issued a stern warning: "If you cause me too much damage, I will make you pay with your lives."

Brush brush!
The policemen's faces changed drastically, with panic and fear flashing in their eyes. The policemen who were about to throw things quickly and carefully put down the things in their hands, for fear that they would be bumped or damaged and Roy would ask them for compensation.

Under the gaze of countless people.

Groups of San Francisco hawkish police officers walked out of the San Francisco Police Building. All the police officers had nothing in their hands and did not dare to carry anything.

No one dared to disobey Roy's warning.

The police acted quickly.

Roy gave one hour.

But more than 40 minutes later, the last policeman walked out of the gate of the San Francisco Police Station with a gloomy look on his face. He left his service gun in the police station and did not dare to take it with him.

Countless eyes around the world are watching their every move.

As the last policeman walked out of the gate of the San Francisco Police Department, the entire American police force fell silent.

at this time,

The sky in San Francisco was clearly clear and the sun was shining brightly, but countless American police officers felt that the sky was extremely gloomy at this moment.

this moment,
For the police in the United States, this is undoubtedly the darkest moment in history, and a dark cloud is hanging over their heads!
"Mr. Roy..."

After the last policeman came out, Bilst seemed to have his spine pulled out. His whole spirit became listless, and he seemed to have aged a lot in an instant. He clenched his fists, took a deep breath, suppressed the grief and anger in his heart, turned his head to look at Roy and said: "Now, can we have a good talk?!"

Roy glanced at him but ignored him. Instead, he raised his feet and strode into the San Francisco Police Station.

"Crash!"

Immediately, a large number of assassins followed Roy's footsteps and walked towards the police station door together.

"Mr. Roy! What do you mean? Didn't we agree on this..." When Bilster saw Roy ignore him and walked towards the police station door, he became anxious and chased after him. But just as he was about to step into the police station door, Roy suddenly turned back.

"In the United States, private territory is sacred and inviolable."

Roy stared at Bilster with a playful look in his eyes: "I didn't invite you to my house. If you dare to step into this door, what will I do... You should be able to guess it, right?"

"brush!"

Bilster's face changed, and his foot, which was about to fall, stopped abruptly and retracted it angrily, as if there was a terrifying minefield ahead and he dared not cross it at all.

(End of this chapter)