Chapter 517 That’s Robbery (1/2)

Chapter 517: That’s Robbery

Translator: Nyoi-Bo StudioEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Just then, someone ran out from behind a pickup and roared, ”D*mn *ssholes! What are you doing?!”

The man shouted as he threw himself at one of the big men. The big man pushed him away in a frantic effort and gave him a kick, cursing, ”F*ck!”

Another man appeared before the big men; he moved at lightning speed and the men could only see blurred images of his movement; he moved in the dark as if he were a spirit.

The moment he appeared, he took down one big guy. He immediately he caught another man, grabbed him by the shoulders and judo flipped him.

A huge cat hopped on top of a pickup and clawed a big guy in the face. The big guy gave a miserable scream and hurriedly hopped into the truck to start the engine.

A very energetic puppy ran out from below the other truck, actively jumping about. From time to time, it would raise its head and howl, ”Oe to a stop.

A white policeman held a loudspeaker with his left hand while his right hand was on his holster; he shouted, ”Everyone inside the vehicles listen up! Everyone inside the vehicles listen up! Please get out of the vehicles now! Please get out of the vehicle now!

”You have five seconds! Five seconds! Get out of the vehicle now, hands up and squat in front of your vehicle. I repeat...”

Big Beard Carl, Olly, and the others came running into the parking lot. Several trucks, including The Iron Knight, had their windshields smashed to smithereens!

Not only that, there was a terrible stench coming from The Iron Knight. Dickens used his flashlight and saw a half-turned bucket of human feces stuck on the broken windshield.

”F*ck!” The treasure hunters cursed in anger.

The men in the unlicensed trucks came out lifting up their hands and squatted in front of the vehicles. The police went up to handcuff them and dragged them into the police cars, ready to take them away.

Li Du and the Flagstaff treasure hunters ran over to the police. Compared to the enraged treasure hunters, Li was as cool as a cucumber, calm as always.

A police officer walked up to them and said, ”All of you are the victims? Please come with us to the station to make a statement.”

”Yes, officer—these people ransacked my truck. I want to sue them!”

Hearing Li's words, one of the men being shoved into the police car became even more exasperated and angry. He stretched his neck and roared, ”We didn't do that! We only smashed your windshield!”

There was no point in denying about breaking the windshields. The police were there, apparently waiting for them, and had seen everything they had done.

However, smashing windshields was not a serious offense. At most they would be charged with vandalism. According to Arizona's legislation, offenders only needed to pay a fine and perform community service.

Robbery was not as simple. It was considered a serious crime in any country. The greater the value of the things stolen, the more serious the crime.

The actions of the man irritated the police officers. They had been called to be on duty in the middle of the night, so they were already disgruntled. The actions of the big man made the police even more annoyed.

A police officer delivered a punch to the man's belly and warned, ”Watch yourself and go back into the car!”

The man yelped in agony; he dared not struggle but he still insisted, ”We aren't robbers! We only smashed the windshields! We're just venting our anger!”

”Officers, I didn't make a false report,” said Li Du. ”Me and my buddy's wallets were taken by them. You can conduct a search. If it's not on them it must be inside their vehicles.”