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Just the pause of the elbow strike, countless bullets hit the shooter with a howling sound, and more than a dozen bullets even penetrated the shooter's body. If Deng Hua hadn't dodged in time, he would have been hit.

While countless steel skeletons are left for the other party to hide, it also helps Deng to shuttle through the steel gaps, like a superman in an American blockbuster, and more like a dexterous gibbon!One by one, the gunmen were taken down by Mr. Deng, and they were exposed in the open, as their own shields. As a result, every one of them was shot dead by the gunmen's accomplices!

Until Deng Hua grabbed a middle-aged man, there was a brief pause in the gunshots. This guy should be a leader, and he rushed to a group of big shots with him as a shield.The mac10 submachine gun in Huang Mao's hand didn't hesitate at all, and the bullets directly poured over.The moment Huang Mao pulled the trigger, Deng Hua kicked the shield flying, and the bullets of the mac10 submachine gun smashed the human shield into a sieve in less than a second!

While changing the magazine, Deng Hua kicked the barrel of the gun, and the butt of the gun hit Huang Mao's chest hard. "Pfft..." Huangmao spat out a mouthful of blood foam, which was mixed with pink flesh. His body slowly fell to his knees, his eyes gradually lost their luster!

Before the bosses could react, Deng Hua was like a butterfly wearing a flower. He tapped or patted each guy, and he threw out the tea utensils on the table one by one, hitting the gunmen's heads with precision.Every shooter was dizzy for a moment, that is, for a moment of vacancy, Deng Hua had already rushed out of the encirclement and disappeared into the steel jungle!

From Mr. Deng's follow-up to the end of the battle, in less than an hour, the Yamaguchi-gumi suffered a catastrophe at the US headquarters!The whole venue has almost turned into a disaster movie set, full of downed thugs and gunmen!

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Deng Hua had just rushed out of the factory building, and the headlights of five or six police cars on the opposite side shone brightly on him, and he couldn't understand what they were shouting.Mr. Deng did a backflip and disappeared into the gate of the factory building. The American police officers didn't seem to care about accidental injuries. A row of bullets hit the wall with a long chain of sparks!

The gunshots must have attracted the police, Deng Hua frowned, conflicting with the police was not what he wanted.In a blink of an eye, I saw a row of Harley motorcycles, probably for the convenience of riding, the keys of each motorcycle are on it.Deng Hua lurked in front of one and shook it gently, there was not much oil in it.

Overjoyed by the barrels of gasoline next to him, he filled up a motorcycle and kicked the barrels down.The Americans really regretted their lives. Deng Hua had been busy for so long, but he didn't rush in, but just shouted outside.Obviously, the patience of the Americans is limited. Smoke bombs and tear gas are thrown in, and the smoke evaporates for a while!

He held his breath for the first time, Deng Hua just started the motorcycle, a police officer wearing a gas mask rushed forward, turned his head and found Mr. Deng, and the gun turned around!As soon as Deng Hua gasped, the motorcycle ran forward, holding the gun in the American's hand with one hand, and raised it high, "Bang bang bang!"

Several bullets flew into the sky, and the two police officers emerged from the smoke while calling for backup while aiming at Deng Hua.Deng Hua hugged the policeman around him, and the motorcycle flew in front of the policeman, fighting with one arm, the policeman in his hand was thrown off by him, the three policemen collided heavily, and fainted to the ground immediately!

These few ups and downs happened so fast that the Americans didn't dare to shoot casually in the smoke. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Deng Hua rushed out through the gate with his extraordinary memory.

When he was about to leave, the semi-automatic rifle he took back fired back, the bullet pierced through the smoke, and hit the gasoline barrels. After a short silence, there was a loud bang!

A petrol barrel exploded, triggering a chain reaction. In a string of smoke, a Harley motorcycle roared in front of many police officers.Behind the Harley, there were fire snakes chasing. The police didn't know whether to fight the fire or arrest people. Before they could react, driven by the powerful power, the motorcycle rushed into the ranks of police cars!

The lights of countless police cars illuminated the outside as bright as day, and the gaps between the cars were pitifully small!With his excellent skills, Deng Hua walked through the traffic, sometimes lying on his side and sometimes jumping!He didn't dare to jump on the roof of the car, he would undoubtedly become the target of everyone!

"￥%￥￥#￥#"

There was a burst of exclamation, and several police officers dodged around. The police officers held guns, but no one dared to shoot.The motorcyclist was too slippery, and there was a ninety-nine percent chance of hitting one of his own with one shot.

Deng Hua reached out and grabbed a big fat man, saw that he was yelling like a high-ranking official, and threw him on the back seat.With a hostage in hand, Mr. Deng rushed out of the encirclement without hesitation, and the siren blared behind him. Several police cars responded quickly and followed the motorcycle in hot pursuit!

The response speed of the American police was fast enough. The problem was that they encountered Deng Hua. Just as they turned out of the factory, a police car suddenly appeared at the gate, and a long gun protruded from the window: "Baga!"

With a standard little devil's curse, before the other party could shoot, the gun in his hand had already been swung over and smashed right on the gun.The other party let out a miserable howl, and the front wheel of Mr. Deng's motorcycle was raised high, as if climbing over an obstacle, he jumped over the police car!

The Harley motorcycle finally broke out of the encirclement and drove onto the highway. The Americans behind us roared again and again, but the police cars across the road were delayed for a while. Deng Hua threw the Yankee on the ground and the motorcycle drove away.

Mr. Deng was filled with emotion. The Harley motorcycle was really powerful. When the police car had to stop to save people, the motorcycle had already disappeared at the end of the street.After rushing through a few streets, in an inconspicuous alley, a homeless man was lying in the corner and sleeping soundly.

I hope these will be your harvest tomorrow, Deng Hua smiled slightly and threw down his motorcycle and his hippie attire.Relying on her strong memory, she ran for several kilometers and returned to Sun Qian's side. At this time, the two were sleeping sweetly, and Deng Xinyu smacked her lips from time to time, as if she was still eating some delicious food in her dream!

In the early morning, Sun Qian woke up suddenly, turned her hand back and touched her side, a strong arm hugged her soft waist: "Honey, I'm here!"

"Hua! I thought I thought I was dreaming! Mmmmmmm!"

The woman cried bitterly again, and hugged the man's neck tightly with both hands. She hasn't enjoyed a warm embrace for three years, which seems to be a lifetime!A woman never wants to leave a man, only his embrace is the harbor she longs for!

In the past three years, Sun Qian has thought about countless possibilities, but she never thought that a man would appear in front of her in a dramatic way. It has been a long time, but it is still like a dream: "Hua, bite me, bite me, let me feel your existence!"

Men don't want to waste the beautiful morning like this, caressing a huge plump with big hands. Compared with three years ago, it is much bigger and softer. Even Mr. Deng's favorite grape has grown a lot: "It will be soon!" can feel..."