Zhao Yan: I'm afraid They'll Kill Me

"You're very brave!"

The police officer looked at Zhao Yan with admiration across his face.

"After all, I can't let down this outfit." Zhao Yan pointed at his own clothes.

Hearing this, the police officer's eyes darkened: "But I've let down this police uniform. This accident should not have happened, it's because we were not strict enough in our work."

"The very reason they are called accidents is because they are unpredictable, right?" Zhao Yan said with an encouraging smile.

The police officer was taken aback, looking at him in astonishment: "You seem like a completely different person now compared to just before!"

"Where did that hint of fear go?"

"No difference at all, I'm still very afraid, I'm afraid they would beat me to death." Zhao Yan said seriously.

Therefore, in order to avoid this tragedy from happening.

I have to find an opportunity to beat them to death first!

At least cripple them!

There's no problem with this logic, right buddy?

Seeing Zhao Yan's serious expression.

The police officer thought he had only temporarily suppressed his fear, and patted Zhao Yan on the shoulder without saying anything more.

Soon the 500,000 yuan in non-sequential cash was brought over.

The city leader looked solemnly at Zhao Yan: "Young comrade, you just need to hand over the money to the gangsters, don't do anything rash, be sure to protect yourself."

For the safety of the many hostages on the platform, they had already made the decision to temporarily let the robbers go, and then find another opportunity to capture or directly kill them later.

"Okay, don't worry leader, I've always been very timid." Zhao Yan said, carrying the money bag with a shy look on his face.

The commanding police officer who was in charge of the arrest looked at Zhao Yan, wondering why he felt that he was just pretending.

Zhao Yan then walked onto the platform carrying the money under the worried and admiring eyes of everyone else. He trembled and said, "I...I brought the money over."

Then he stopped at the top of the stairs, seemingly too afraid to continue approaching the gangsters.

"Damn wimp, what the f**k are you afraid of! Grow some balls and get the f**k over here!" Seeing Zhao Yan dilly-dallying on the other side, one of the gangsters said impatiently.

It was as if Zhao Yan shuddered in fright, then carefully walked over according to the gangster's demands.

When he got close to Zhou Hu, Zhou Hu almost instinctively stretched out a hand to take the bag of money.

It was at this moment that something strange happened.

His outstretched hand was grabbed by Zhao Yan, then forcefully twisted once, crack, his wrist was directly twisted and broken.

"Ah ah ah! F**king playing tricks on me!"

Zhou Hu let out a shrill scream, his other hand turning red with fury just about to pull the trigger, when Zhao Yan lifted up his knee, directly hitting his balls.

"Ahhh ah!"

Zhou Hu's screams grew even more miserable, he almost instinctively knelt down on the ground, his gun flying out of his hand.

All this happened in the flash of lightning.

"Big brother!"

The other two gangsters reacted at this time, both raising their guns about to pull the trigger at Zhao Yan. Zhao Yan took the opportunity to twist and break one arm of each.

Then he viciously kicked out once, the two men screaming as they spat out blood and flew back heavily crashing onto the ground.

"Go!"

Several officers charged forward, one to capture and press the two men who had just tried to stand back onto the ground.

Zhou Hu on the other hand was still firmly pinned under Zhao Yan's foot.

The whole process took just a few dozen seconds. The gangsters didn't even have a chance to fire their guns before being utterly defeated.

In that instant, the entire platform became deathly silent.

Everyone watched this scene dumbfounded.

It felt like a dream.

The bullet screen in the livestream was crazily flooded with comments.

"F**k! F** me for being uneducated!"

"This is like pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger! And this acting skill is emperor level! So f**king cool!"

"Awesome! Like watching a movie! I strongly recommend expanding on today's events into a movie!"

"At first I thought he was the same as me, turns out he only looked ordinary but was actually really awesome; whereas I look ordinary and actually am ordinary."

"F**king hell! This bro is baller!"

Zhao Yan still didn't know someone was spreading rumors about his balls, otherwise he would have definitely come out to clarify.

"Li Fei! You, you are just too amazing!" Wang Dali jumped up excitedly and rushed to Zhao Yan's side.

There was also deep shock in Liu Xiaojun's eyes.

Coming from a military family, even if an old veteran came, it wouldn't be as clean and neat as Zhao Yan's takedown.

As for the originally arrogant Zhang Teng, the way he now looked at Zhao Yan was also filled with admiration and astonishment.

The city leader looked to his secretary: "What did that young man say just now? That he was very timid?"

The others just laughed, sighing with relief in their hearts, full of gratitude to Zhao Yan.

He had saved their lives.

"Clap clap clap clap...."

No one knew who started clapping first, then thunderous applause rang out from the platform, lasting a full two minutes.

The two armed police walked up to Zhao Yan, first saluting him, before taking Zhou Hu away.

The city leader came over excitedly with a group of city officials, eagerly shaking Zhao Yan's hand: "Young comrade, thank you, thank you! Thank you so much!"

"It's my duty, as a warrior this is what I should be doing." Zhao Yan remained very modest.

Countless local reporters swarmed over, continuously snapping pictures of Zhao Yan. If it wasn't for so many leaders around, they probably would have started interviewing already.

Just then, several vehicles drove over.

These were sent by the army to pick up the new warriors.

"What's going on here? Did something happen?"

An old veteran jumped down from one of the trucks.

The deputy instructor of No. 4 Battle Team, who was to pick up Zhao Yan and the others, walked over and whispered to the old veteran while pointing at Zhao Yan.

The old veteran's eyes instantly widened as he stared at Zhao Yan in shock.

His eyeballs practically bulged out from shock.

The person next to him hurriedly said impatiently: "We called dibs on this warrior for our team."

"What do you mean you called dibs, they don't get assigned until after training ends." The old veteran rolled his eyes.

The other grinned and said: "Committee member, our team is a veteran battle team, when he finishes training won't he then be assigned to our team?"

This old veteran was the committee member of No. 3 Battle Team, Li Yu.

"Alright, enough, there's too much chaos here and more vehicles coming. Don't block the way, hurry up and take this seed onto our truck!" Li Yu frowned and said.

No. 4 Battle Team instructor saluted: "Yes sir!"

Then he turned and jogged over, to discuss with the city leader who was refusing to let go of Zhao Yan's hand.

"You see, you've almost delayed them, stop blocking them. Make way for the new warriors."

"Comrade Li, you really did a huge service today, I will definitely make sure it gets reported to your team."

After another round of small talk, Zhao Yan followed the other new warriors onto the truck under the flashing lights of reporters' cameras.

"What are you stunned for, get on." Li Yu took off his hat, dusted it and said to the captain of No. 8 Battle Team.

"I'll sit in the back." The No. 8 Battle Team captain said, then nimbly climbed into the truck bed, squeezing in next to Zhao Yan.

Seeing this, Li Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.