"Defeat these scoundrels!"
The crowd rushed forward.
The faces of those Mexican officers changed; although they had guns, if the people overwhelmed them, they'd be the ones who suffer.
"You scoundrels, shielding drug dealers, what punishment does your country's law have for this?"
Yang Tian asked lightly.
"It's you, terrorist, inciting uninformed people! We'll kill him now!"
One officer raised his gun, pointing at Yang Tian.
But he never pulled the trigger.
Because Yang Tian was too fast, even if he fired, he might not be able to kill Yang Tian.
The most important thing was, once he fired, Yang Tian would kill him.
"We've had enough of you scoundrels!"
