City Marshal
Chapter 1013 Street Fighting Situation
The eyes of the Mafia members can't help but light up because they see the guns!To be more precise, the mafia members saw the short gun in Wen Jun's waist and found that he was from the Celestial Dynasty, and there were two burly black men beside him. I don't doubt Wen Jun's identity, maybe this guy is Chu Tian's accomplice.
Their speculation is not a rush to the doctor. Since the rocket incident, the ban on guns in Rome has reached the most stringent level in history. The police have repeatedly swept up gangsters and raided the residences of the bosses, determined to eliminate guns. Therefore, Wen Jun has a gun is a very important clue.
Only Chutian and his gang can have supernatural powers.
In fact, Wen Jun flashed the gun from his waist. This process was very short, like a flash, even Wen Jun himself didn't notice it, but the guy in the head, almost instinctive as a gunman, caught the flickering cold light, and he immediately cast his gaze on it. Wen Jun's body, and then attracted the attention of others.
Seeing them staring straight at his waist, Wen Jun knew that the firearms he bought at a high price might show his eyes, but he didn't take it seriously, except that the five big men didn't look like policemen, and more importantly, they had guns in their hands. The courage became extraordinarily strong, so he led the people forward, and at the same time shouted: "Get out of the way!"
Knowing that I have a gun, why don't you clench your tail and run away?The idea is great, but the reality is cruel!The five mafia members did not flash to the side, but formed a semicircle, surrounding Wen Jun and the others in the center. Their eyes were full of probing and fierce. The leader with a strong physique asked coldly, "Why did you Have a gun? Which gang do you belong to? The Chinese Chamber of Commerce or the street gang? Tell me!"
His tone was exceptionally cold and murderous.
Wen Jun has always been only responsible for scolding others, and it is not his turn to be interrogated by these guys, so he raised his eyebrows and said: "Who is this father? It's none of your business. It's only natural for me to have a gun. You guys dare to question me? I warn you , Hurry up and make way for Lao Tzu, or don’t blame me for being rude!”
Too arrogant!It fits Chutian's style so well!These people must be Chutian's associates!The leader quickly made a judgment, and then made a look at his subordinates. Before Wen Jun and others could react, the five guns were raised almost at the same time, and they faced Wen Jun and the others eeriely. Can stare dumbfounded at the muzzle in front of him.
Only then did Wen Jun thump, and bravely shouted: "What are you going to do?" Taking advantage of the large number of people and the gun in hand, the leader was full of arrogance to completely control the situation, staring at Wen Jun and said: "Say your Proof of origin and identity, and then obediently follow us, if you dare to escape or do not cooperate, I will shoot your head off!"
Wen Jun's hand hangs next to the muzzle of the gun, but he doesn't dare to shake it in the slightest, for fear that his inadvertent movement will cause the other party to misunderstand. With such a short distance and so many gun muzzles, it is completely impossible to retreat completely. What's more, his sister, a weak woman, was dragging him down, so his breathing gradually became thicker.
The leader shook the muzzle of the gun and said coldly, "Do you really want to taste the taste of the bullet?" After speaking, he directly blocked the cold muzzle of the gun on Wen Jun's forehead.
Wen Jun couldn't help trembling all over his body, and then extinguished the flame of arrogance, and honestly confessed his background: "I am the son of Fang Gang from the Chinese Business Association! I just came back from the United States and was going to attend my father's funeral. I heard that Rome has been a bit chaotic recently, so I I paid a high price to buy this gun for self-defense, there is no malice!"
The leader stared at Wen Jun, trying to see the clue from his eyes, and slowly said: "Fang Gang has been in Chinatown for so many years, why haven't I heard that he has any sons? You must not think about fishing in troubled waters, if Our boss sees through your identities, then I will kill you with my own hands!"
Seeing that he didn't believe it, Wen Jun was afraid that his gun would open fire, so his face became anxious, and he said in a flash: "You can go to Chinatown to inquire, I am really Fang Gang's son, and the person next to me is my sister! The Chinese basically know us, and the two black people behind are the bodyguards I hired!"
The leader glanced at them a few times and saw Wen Jing's terrified expression. He didn't feel like he was lying, so he turned his head and said a few words to his accomplices, and then took out his phone to report to Roosevelt. After a while, he got the order to take her back order, so he waved the muzzle of the gun noncommittally, and asked people to go to the guns of Wen Jun and others.
Although Wen Jun's embroidered pillows were not well-heated, the two black bodyguards he had with him were real strongmen. When the mafia members approached them and blocked the gunman's eyeliner, the two bodyguards looked like wolves who had been starving for a long time. The feet slipped out, and the fist hit directly, hitting the enemy's chin like a meteor.
Click sound!The two mafia members stared at the stars, their jaws were dislocated, and before they recovered, the two bodyguards had already dragged the enemy's body in front of them, and even grabbed their short guns, but the bodyguards didn't dare to shoot bullets. Because the experienced and cunning leader pointed his gun at Wen Jun's forehead again.
Although the bodyguards made the scene chaotic, the leader did not panic at all.
The two sides confronted each other while yelling, several guns pointed at each other without showing any weakness, the eyes of the bodyguards were sturdy and fearless, the eyes of the mafia were cold and menacing, everyone's muscles tensed subconsciously, but no one dared to attack. Even the slightest movement, even the twitch of a fingertip, would provoke a fight.
Only Wen Jing leaned against the wall and trembled!Wen Jun was really depressed. He originally thought that the bodyguards would bring back the defeat, but unexpectedly it turned into a confrontation between the two sides. Stop the bodyguard: "Don't move, don't move!"
The bodyguards nodded and did not take any other actions.
Wen Jun exhaled a few breaths, and the sweat on his forehead was slowly dripping. He stared at the leader, calmed down and said: "Everyone, don't move around. Now that the power is evenly matched, I suggest that both sides leave behind, just treat it as a battle." I have never encountered it before, we are not enemies, and there is no need to die!"
The leader shook his head with a sneer, and said noncommittally: "No! Our boss already knows that you exist, if I let you go, even if we don't die here, we will be dealt with by the family law when we go back, so the result between us is not Come back with me, we are the ones who die here!"
His words are equivalent to blocking all the roads, and he is obviously uncompromising.
Wen Jun was a little stunned, really want to die together?Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, a person slowly walked into the alley. Although this guy was not huge, it made people feel like a train was driving into the alley, filling the entire passage with incomparable momentum. He is playing with the heavy and powerful Desert Eagle in his hand, but it is as flexible as a toy.
The black muzzle of the gun seemed to be bursting with the grim smile of death.
Wen Jing's frightened heart was instantly at peace, it's good that Azhar is here!Azhar looked at the confronting two sides, with disdain on the corner of his mouth, and sneered coldly: "There are so many guns in your hand that you can't fire, but you talk so much nonsense like a normal person, and you don't know what you are doing! How about Go to the restaurant to open a table and talk slowly!"
The leader's face became ugly, and he turned his head to look at Azar's bronzed face. He suddenly recognized him. He had met this guy when he was monitoring at the airport. At that time, he wanted to step forward to question his identity, but was forced by his aura. He was deceived by his skin color, so he didn't stop him from questioning.
Thinking about it now, I really made a mistake!This guy is definitely Chutian's accomplice!Birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. Only people with the same courage and courage will have the same aura as anyone else. The leader is now 100% sure. Even if Azhar is not Chutian's support, he should know Chutian Where is it hidden, a smile flashed on the corner of his mouth.
Maybe this is his chance to make meritorious deeds, and today is the day to become famous!But the coldness emanating from Azar made his skin crawl uncontrollably. Looking at the dangerous guy slowly approaching, his right hand holding the gun trembled inexplicably, and then he became vicious and shouted sharply: " kill him!"
Their speculation is not a rush to the doctor. Since the rocket incident, the ban on guns in Rome has reached the most stringent level in history. The police have repeatedly swept up gangsters and raided the residences of the bosses, determined to eliminate guns. Therefore, Wen Jun has a gun is a very important clue.
Only Chutian and his gang can have supernatural powers.
In fact, Wen Jun flashed the gun from his waist. This process was very short, like a flash, even Wen Jun himself didn't notice it, but the guy in the head, almost instinctive as a gunman, caught the flickering cold light, and he immediately cast his gaze on it. Wen Jun's body, and then attracted the attention of others.
Seeing them staring straight at his waist, Wen Jun knew that the firearms he bought at a high price might show his eyes, but he didn't take it seriously, except that the five big men didn't look like policemen, and more importantly, they had guns in their hands. The courage became extraordinarily strong, so he led the people forward, and at the same time shouted: "Get out of the way!"
Knowing that I have a gun, why don't you clench your tail and run away?The idea is great, but the reality is cruel!The five mafia members did not flash to the side, but formed a semicircle, surrounding Wen Jun and the others in the center. Their eyes were full of probing and fierce. The leader with a strong physique asked coldly, "Why did you Have a gun? Which gang do you belong to? The Chinese Chamber of Commerce or the street gang? Tell me!"
His tone was exceptionally cold and murderous.
Wen Jun has always been only responsible for scolding others, and it is not his turn to be interrogated by these guys, so he raised his eyebrows and said: "Who is this father? It's none of your business. It's only natural for me to have a gun. You guys dare to question me? I warn you , Hurry up and make way for Lao Tzu, or don’t blame me for being rude!”
Too arrogant!It fits Chutian's style so well!These people must be Chutian's associates!The leader quickly made a judgment, and then made a look at his subordinates. Before Wen Jun and others could react, the five guns were raised almost at the same time, and they faced Wen Jun and the others eeriely. Can stare dumbfounded at the muzzle in front of him.
Only then did Wen Jun thump, and bravely shouted: "What are you going to do?" Taking advantage of the large number of people and the gun in hand, the leader was full of arrogance to completely control the situation, staring at Wen Jun and said: "Say your Proof of origin and identity, and then obediently follow us, if you dare to escape or do not cooperate, I will shoot your head off!"
Wen Jun's hand hangs next to the muzzle of the gun, but he doesn't dare to shake it in the slightest, for fear that his inadvertent movement will cause the other party to misunderstand. With such a short distance and so many gun muzzles, it is completely impossible to retreat completely. What's more, his sister, a weak woman, was dragging him down, so his breathing gradually became thicker.
The leader shook the muzzle of the gun and said coldly, "Do you really want to taste the taste of the bullet?" After speaking, he directly blocked the cold muzzle of the gun on Wen Jun's forehead.
Wen Jun couldn't help trembling all over his body, and then extinguished the flame of arrogance, and honestly confessed his background: "I am the son of Fang Gang from the Chinese Business Association! I just came back from the United States and was going to attend my father's funeral. I heard that Rome has been a bit chaotic recently, so I I paid a high price to buy this gun for self-defense, there is no malice!"
The leader stared at Wen Jun, trying to see the clue from his eyes, and slowly said: "Fang Gang has been in Chinatown for so many years, why haven't I heard that he has any sons? You must not think about fishing in troubled waters, if Our boss sees through your identities, then I will kill you with my own hands!"
Seeing that he didn't believe it, Wen Jun was afraid that his gun would open fire, so his face became anxious, and he said in a flash: "You can go to Chinatown to inquire, I am really Fang Gang's son, and the person next to me is my sister! The Chinese basically know us, and the two black people behind are the bodyguards I hired!"
The leader glanced at them a few times and saw Wen Jing's terrified expression. He didn't feel like he was lying, so he turned his head and said a few words to his accomplices, and then took out his phone to report to Roosevelt. After a while, he got the order to take her back order, so he waved the muzzle of the gun noncommittally, and asked people to go to the guns of Wen Jun and others.
Although Wen Jun's embroidered pillows were not well-heated, the two black bodyguards he had with him were real strongmen. When the mafia members approached them and blocked the gunman's eyeliner, the two bodyguards looked like wolves who had been starving for a long time. The feet slipped out, and the fist hit directly, hitting the enemy's chin like a meteor.
Click sound!The two mafia members stared at the stars, their jaws were dislocated, and before they recovered, the two bodyguards had already dragged the enemy's body in front of them, and even grabbed their short guns, but the bodyguards didn't dare to shoot bullets. Because the experienced and cunning leader pointed his gun at Wen Jun's forehead again.
Although the bodyguards made the scene chaotic, the leader did not panic at all.
The two sides confronted each other while yelling, several guns pointed at each other without showing any weakness, the eyes of the bodyguards were sturdy and fearless, the eyes of the mafia were cold and menacing, everyone's muscles tensed subconsciously, but no one dared to attack. Even the slightest movement, even the twitch of a fingertip, would provoke a fight.
Only Wen Jing leaned against the wall and trembled!Wen Jun was really depressed. He originally thought that the bodyguards would bring back the defeat, but unexpectedly it turned into a confrontation between the two sides. Stop the bodyguard: "Don't move, don't move!"
The bodyguards nodded and did not take any other actions.
Wen Jun exhaled a few breaths, and the sweat on his forehead was slowly dripping. He stared at the leader, calmed down and said: "Everyone, don't move around. Now that the power is evenly matched, I suggest that both sides leave behind, just treat it as a battle." I have never encountered it before, we are not enemies, and there is no need to die!"
The leader shook his head with a sneer, and said noncommittally: "No! Our boss already knows that you exist, if I let you go, even if we don't die here, we will be dealt with by the family law when we go back, so the result between us is not Come back with me, we are the ones who die here!"
His words are equivalent to blocking all the roads, and he is obviously uncompromising.
Wen Jun was a little stunned, really want to die together?Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, a person slowly walked into the alley. Although this guy was not huge, it made people feel like a train was driving into the alley, filling the entire passage with incomparable momentum. He is playing with the heavy and powerful Desert Eagle in his hand, but it is as flexible as a toy.
The black muzzle of the gun seemed to be bursting with the grim smile of death.
Wen Jing's frightened heart was instantly at peace, it's good that Azhar is here!Azhar looked at the confronting two sides, with disdain on the corner of his mouth, and sneered coldly: "There are so many guns in your hand that you can't fire, but you talk so much nonsense like a normal person, and you don't know what you are doing! How about Go to the restaurant to open a table and talk slowly!"
The leader's face became ugly, and he turned his head to look at Azar's bronzed face. He suddenly recognized him. He had met this guy when he was monitoring at the airport. At that time, he wanted to step forward to question his identity, but was forced by his aura. He was deceived by his skin color, so he didn't stop him from questioning.
Thinking about it now, I really made a mistake!This guy is definitely Chutian's accomplice!Birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. Only people with the same courage and courage will have the same aura as anyone else. The leader is now 100% sure. Even if Azhar is not Chutian's support, he should know Chutian Where is it hidden, a smile flashed on the corner of his mouth.
Maybe this is his chance to make meritorious deeds, and today is the day to become famous!But the coldness emanating from Azar made his skin crawl uncontrollably. Looking at the dangerous guy slowly approaching, his right hand holding the gun trembled inexplicably, and then he became vicious and shouted sharply: " kill him!"
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