More than twenty police officers rushed forward first, gripping their shields tightly and holding high-voltage batons.
"Brothers, charge!" Feng Zhixiao was the first to rush out, with Jiang Wei and Dahei following closely behind. With their leaders charging ahead, the younger members naturally showed no fear and surged forward.
Feng Zhixiao wrapped cloth remnants around his hands and then tied a machete to them. He raised the machete and swung it at the first riot police officer rushing towards him. The riot officer flashed a wicked smile, decisively pressed a button, and swung back at Feng Zhixiao.
The machete and baton collided fiercely.
Crackling sounds of blue electricity randomly danced in the air, yet Feng Zhixiao did not fall as expected. Just as the riot officer was taken aback, Feng Zhixiao lifted a foot and fiercely kicked the officer in the face.
With a splutter...
