Old Master, have you ever been beaten by a Pokémon?

Chapter 422 The police came out to clean up the mess

Chapter 422 The police came out to clean up the mess

"Hey! This is not the end, I will come to find you again!" The man in black stood at the door of the airship and shouted at the top of his voice. His voice echoed in the air, carrying a ruthlessness that should not be underestimated.

His eyes were as big as copper bells, burning with anger and unwillingness, as if he was going to rush out and devour the other person alive in the next second.

After doing all this, the man in black standing in the airship sat back in his chair. With graceful yet careless movements, he slowly took off his black coat and threw it casually on the seat beside him.

Now he was only left with a tight lining, which fit his body curves perfectly, outlining his strong muscles to the fullest.

He leaned back in the chair with his legs crossed and one hand casually placed on the armrest. He looked like he had no intention of coming out of the airship at all, as if everything outside had nothing to do with him. He was like the master of this small world in the airship.

"I'm very busy. Next time we meet, remember to bring a meeting fee. One or eight hundred thousand will be enough... It seems that your identity is very special. It seems that they are waiting for you to leave?"

The one who spoke was Liu Tianci. He folded his hands over his chest, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised with a playful smile.

He first looked at the teams of policemen nearby who seemed to be frozen in place. The policemen stood straight, but their eyes glanced towards the airship from time to time. Their bodies were as tense as a fully drawn bowstring, as if they would spring into action at the slightest sign of trouble.

Then his gaze shifted to the eye-catching sail logo on the airship, which was shining with a metallic luster in the sun and looked particularly dazzling.

Liu Tianci frowned subconsciously, his eyes revealing a hint of vigilance and confusion. He secretly wondered what was so unusual about the identity of this man in black.

"Everyone in the airship, come out!" Qin Chengren stood in the front, holding the gun tightly in his hand. His voice was as loud as a bell, resounding in the air around him.

His face was full of determination and courage, and his eyes revealed unquestionable majesty. He approached the airship step by step, each step was firm and powerful, as if the ground beneath his feet was intimidated by his momentum.

"Sir, those are people from Yuanfan Machinery." The police officer who was cooperating with him stepped forward to stop them. His face was full of anxiety and worry, and he stretched out his hands to grab Qin Chengren.

His voice trembled slightly because of nervousness, fearing that Qin Chengren didn't know who he was talking to. He knew that Yuanfan Machinery played an important role in the Federation, and offending them was no small matter.

"Do I look like a blind person to you? So what if they are from Yuanfan? They have no right to arrest our prisoners. This is against federal law."

Qin Chengren's eyes widened with anger and he shouted loudly. He shook off the police officer's hand with all his strength, his eyes revealing a firm belief. He knew that Yuanfan Machinery was powerful, but he was more aware of his duties as a policeman. It was his unshirkable responsibility to uphold the dignity of federal law.

He held the gun tightly in his hand and walked towards the airship with more determined steps, as if no obstacles could stop his determination to carry out the mission.

This time, Qin Chengren was carrying an important order issued by the Public Security Bureau. He rushed to the scene in a hurry, and his target was the vicious Mawala.

He had just arrived with a group of policemen, but the scene before him made him frown. The scene was in chaos, and the atmosphere was as tense as a volcano about to erupt.

He knew that the most urgent task was to stabilize the chaotic situation and not let it deteriorate further, so he quickly directed his police officers to take their positions and try to control the situation on the scene.

Time passed minute by minute, and a few minutes passed in the blink of an eye, but the airship parked not far away did not move.

Qin Chengren stared at the hatch of the airship, expecting the people inside to come out and give an explanation, but the hatch seemed to be welded shut, with no sign of opening.

It was obvious that the people in the airship didn't take the police seriously at all and had no intention of paying any attention to them. Qin Chengren was anxious and angry, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, but he could do nothing about it.

At this moment, a cold voice came from the airship: "Go." The speaker was a man in black, who exuded a chilling aura from head to toe.

He sat in the seat of the airship, his eyes as cold as frost in the cold night. He didn't care about the two bodies lying on the ground, nor did he take the police outside who were acting as if they were facing a great enemy seriously.

He simply gave instructions to the driver in front who was concentrating on driving.

The pilot did not dare to delay and immediately started the airship. With a slight roar, the airship slowly took off again, and the huge figure gradually rose higher in the night sky.

It was like a proud king, not even saying hello, and completely ignoring the police around who were on high alert. Qin Chengren looked at the airship gradually going away, stamping his feet in anger, but he could only watch it leave.

In the airship, a subordinate approached the man in black cautiously and whispered, "Captain, when we return, should we report what happened here to the company and find someone to get rid of the guy who dared to go against us just now?"

Although his voice was very soft, it was particularly clear in this quiet airship.

A trace of displeasure flashed across the originally calm face of the man in black. He turned his head abruptly and glared at the subordinate fiercely. The murderous intent in his eyes was as real as substance.

He said coldly, "Shut up! A kindergarten kid who can't beat a kid only goes back to his parents. Who do you think I am? Do you think I can't beat him?"

When he said the second half of the sentence, the black-clothed man's tone was already filled with murderous intent, as if he would immediately kill the subordinate if he said one more word.

The subordinate was frightened by the look of the man in black and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at the man in black again.

The man in black looked at his cowardly appearance and became even angrier. He gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to say a word about what happened today, you will bear the consequences yourself."

After saying that, he turned his head and looked out the window, his eyes revealing a hint of unwillingness and anger.

He had to get this place back with his own hands! In his cognition, he was a person standing at the top of the pyramid, possessing extraordinary strength and noble status.

If he had to rely on the group's huge and complex power to deal with such an inferior person who was as humble as an ant in his eyes, what would be the point even if he won in the end?

In the eyes of others, he may still be the powerful man who is high above everyone else, but deep in his heart, this is undoubtedly a new shame, which will be like a sharp thorn, deeply piercing his self-esteem, making him suffer every night when everyone is asleep.

Thinking back to the previous boxing match, although it was an accident, he, a strong man, actually suffered a loss in the first confrontation.

At that time, their fists collided violently in the air, making a dull sound. On the surface, he seemed to be unharmed, still standing tall and with undiminished momentum.

However, only he himself knew that the seemingly ordinary punch contained an extremely tricky force, which spread along his arm to his whole body the moment it made contact.

His internal organs seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand, and his blood surged instantly, but he resisted the urge to show it. After the battle, the dull pain gradually intensified, and he could feel some minor damage inside his body.

For someone like him who has always been pursuing perfection and power, this is simply a huge shame, like a big hole in his flawless wall of honor. He can't let it go no matter what. The flame of revenge burns in his heart and intensifies.