Doomsday Fortress

C792 Kneel down and Apologize?



C792 Kneel down and Apologize?

"Chief Wang?"    

    

Wang Yi couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.    

    

"Is that what Chief Wang told you to call the survivors?" Wang Yi's smile gradually faded and became abnormally cold.    

    

The officer couldn't help but shiver. He didn't know why, but although the person in front of him didn't do anything, he felt an extreme sense of danger.    

    

He touched the pistol on his waist. The military officer finally felt a sense of security.    

    

"It was Chief Wang who told me to call him that. If you don't accept it, go talk to Chief Wang!" the officer said firmly.    

    

Pow!    

    

Without waiting for him to do anything, a slap landed on his face, spinning him around twice and sending his butt flying to the ground.    

    

"A lie should look like a lie. How come I don't remember saying something like that before?" Wang Yi retracted his hand and asked with a sullen face.    

    

"You, you f * cking dared to hit laozi!" The military officer pointed angrily at Wang Yi and didn't notice what Wang Yi said just now.    

    

"Pfft, someone like you should be beaten up."    

    

"F * ck, if it wasn't for you having a Battalion Commander brother, do you think you would be able to make a fool of yourself here?"    

    

"Well fought, this person is a hooligan. Previously, he was with Hsing Ying, but later on he joined the army …"    

    

Angry voices could be heard from the crowd. It seemed that this was not the first time the officer had bullied a survivor.    

    

"Brat, you're finished. My brother is the Battalion Commander of the Security Corps, and he has over a thousand soldiers under his command. If you dare hit me, I will make you regret it!"    

    

The officer got up from the ground while cursing and yelling at the soldiers beside him.    

    

"What the f * * k are you waiting for? Beat him up for laozi!"    

    

The dozen soldiers heard the order and rushed towards Wang Yi without any hesitation.    

    

"Looks like all of you are the same mountain."    

    

Wang Yi let out a cold snort. Looking at the soldiers rushing towards him, his heart was filled with extreme anger.    

    

Wang Yi originally thought that only this military officer had an improper character and did not find it, so he brought these soldiers with him as well.    

    

"F * ck, you dare to hit our officer, eat this father's punch!"    

    

A soldier swung his fist and smashed towards Wang Yi's head.    

    

"You're courting death." Wang Yi sneered and kicked out like lightning, directly kicking the soldier in the chest.    

    

Wang Yi did not hold back at all with this kick. With a "kacha" sound, the soldier was sent flying by Wang Yi, and landed on the ground while coughing out blood.    

    

The rest of the soldiers also swarmed forward, wanting to bully Wang Yi with their advantage in numbers, but they were no match for Wang Yi. Whether it was the level of evolution or combat skills, Wang Yi dumped these soldiers by a few blocks. Within 10 seconds, several soldiers fell to the ground in disorder.    

    

Wang Yi rubbed his wrist and a hint of malevolence flashed across his eyes.    

    

Ever since he was reborn, Wang Yi had rarely fought with survivors. However, this time, Wang Yi showed no mercy.    

    

"This kid is so good at fighting!"    

    

That officer had been scared silly. Actually, he should know Wang Yi's strength, after all, it was rare to see someone who could defeat a Strong Corpse on his own in a gathering place.    

    

However, he did not expect Wang Yi to dare to attack. They were soldiers. Attacking them was equivalent to challenging the rule of the gathering area.    

    

"You, don't come over here, I, my brother is the Battalion Commander of Security Corps, Liao Jingcai. You, if you dare touch me, he won't let you go."    

    

The officer retreated, fear written all over his face.    

    

"You're Liao Jingcai's brother." Wang Yi stopped in his tracks and looked at him with suspicion.    

    

Liao Jingcai was also very familiar with this person, it was the Company Commander, the one who had rebelled against Yang Bing when he was a spy under Hsing Ying. After defeating Hsing Ying, Wang Yi had a conversation with Liao Jingcai once.    

    

This person was the only one under Hsing Ying who couldn't bear Hsing Ying's actions, he could be counted as a survivor with a conscience. It was precisely because of this that he betrayed Hsing Ying and later was transferred to Security Corps to be the Battalion Commander.    

    

"Haha, you must know your fear!" When the officer saw Wang Yi stop, his expression immediately became proud.    

    

"Don't blame me for not giving you a chance. As long as you kneel down and apologize to your father, then I will forgive you for today's matter. Otherwise, don't say that I let my brother kill you!"    

    

"Kneel down and apologize?"    

    

Wang Yi couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't attack immediately because Liao Jingcai wasn't an arrogant and despotic person. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been this Battalion Commander. But how could such a person have such a scum of a brother?    

    

He even became an officer, could it be that everything Liao Jingcai did before was just for Wang Yi to see?    

    

Thinking about that, Wang Yi's expression immediately turned cold. He took a few steps forward, raised his hand, and slapped the officer's face again.    

    

Pow!    

    

The officer was shocked, he thought that Wang Yi wouldn't dare to do anything to him after hearing his brother's name, but he never expected that Wang Yi would dare to hit him.    

    

Before he could react, Wang Yi's hands suddenly moved at the same time, and a slap landed on the officer's face.    

    

The officer's head had been beaten into a pig's head. He couldn't even remember how many slaps he had received.    

    


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