City Marshal

No matter how superior you are, you always shudder at the gunpoint.

The security guards bit their lips and did not dare to speak, and at the same time pressed the alarm bell on their waists.

Of course, Nameless Nie did not hide these small actions. The corner of his mouth raised a little disdain. After glancing at the security guards for a few seconds, his sharp eyes fell on Jack, and he even glanced at the short gun on Jack's waist intentionally or unintentionally, like a cheetah. Looking at the sika deer in the field of vision, playfulness and ferocity flashed intertwined. After Jack played the last note, he quickly pressed the black and white keys to make a loud noise, and while everyone was slightly stunned, he picked out the pistol at his waist with his slender fingers Then, the pupils shrank sharply, and the muscles on the face stood up, looking indescribably fierce, and the muzzle quickly turned to aim at the artillery.

"Bang~~" Qingyue's gunshot pierced the silence, but what made everyone feel strange was that the rustic country bumpkin standing in the middle of the hall was still standing proudly, with the arrogant expression on his face, and there was nothing wrong with it. However, Jack's arm seemed to be hit by an irresistible force, and he lifted it up suddenly.

The pistol fell a long way like a thrown stone.

Jack was full of astonishment, looking at the bloody hole on his wrist, which was slowly oozing blood, he even forgot the pain, he couldn't accept the reality at all, he is a gold medal shooter of the Italian Gun Association, with perfect marksmanship and perfect shot The speed is unmatched, but now it is defeated by the bumpkin.

Two people quickly flashed out of the corner, their movements extremely agile.

"Bang~bang~~" The muzzle of the gun swallowed flames, clearly extremely violent, but showing an indescribable beauty.

The two mafia members who followed were shot almost at the same time between their foreheads and eyebrows. White brains and red blood shot out. The huge penetrating force after being shot made them fall back and fall. And the arm that was slightly raised and then fell down weakly, became the last image of the end of life.

Between the palms of his fingers, the black pistol fell feebly.

There were messy footsteps in the corridor, and several security guards with long guns ran over. They fired several shots in a row without raising their cannon heads. Each bullet hit their wrists, causing the long guns they were holding to fall to the ground. , the artillery waved the muzzle casually, signaling them to squat on the ground obediently.

Several security guards squatted down helplessly, and the leader took advantage of his accomplices to block him, and picked up the spear with his intact left hand. When his finger just touched the body of the gun, he immediately paid the price for his rash actions, and the artillery raised his hand and fired two shots. The front shot hit his left hand, and the back shot hit his chest.

With the gunshot, the security guard leaned back and fell to the ground like mud. Although he was also shot in the chest, he didn't die instantly. He opened his mouth and let out a sound of 'ahhh' , His hands and feet twitched, the light of life was being stripped from his eyes, and the other security guards clasped their heads tightly with their hands in fright.

The diners in the restaurant were extremely shocked. They didn't expect these old-fashioned marksmanship to be so accurate. At the same time, they felt extremely angry that they shot and killed their compatriots in Italy. How could they bear their anger?In my memory, they have always been the only ones who bullied the Chinese. When will it be the turn of the Chinese to be rampant?Grief and indignation filled the air, and a big man suddenly stood up near the dining table, with loose blond hair roaring, the roaring state satisfied the restaurant people, and the oriental woman beside him also showed approval, Tu Pao and they heard it He was very impatient, just as he was about to raise his gun and knock him down.

The Oriental woman stood up and shouted in fluent Chinese: "You bandits, you only know how to kill people with guns. My friend said that he and everyone in the restaurant look down on you. If you have the ability and courage, come here. Fight him one-on-one, otherwise you will always be inferior yellow people."

Hearing this, Nameless Nie patted Ya hammer on the shoulder, implying to get rid of him!Although Nameless Nie made some moves, the muzzle of the gun in his hand did not deflect from the beginning to the end, exuding a murderous aura looming, which made Jack sigh secretly that he had met an expert today. Although he didn't know why Nameless Nie came at him, he knew it must be difficult Otherwise, how could he kill people recklessly?Dumb Hammer threw the gun to the black iron for safekeeping, and threw himself at the blond foreigner with his thin body. Everyone in the restaurant showed a look of sarcasm. This yellow man is really stupid. Picking each other without looking at each other's physiques, it was simply a duel between a giant and a dwarf.

The oriental woman raised her legs and sipped red wine.

Some people still like to pretend to be dead when they are dying.

When the blond foreigner saw the dumb hammer rushing up, an unpredictable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He himself was an Italian police detective, and when he saw Nameless Nie and the others murder wantonly, he knew he had encountered a serious case. Support, while thinking about how to hold them back, and even take down the murderer with his own hands.

After thinking about it, he took advantage of the bloodiness of the Orientals to gamble, so he stepped forward and asked for a one-on-one fight. This way, he could not only delay the time, but also hold the dumb hammer against Nameless Nie, turning the guns in their hands into scrap iron. I knew in my heart that these orientals would never shoot at their own people.

Of course, he will not abandon his accomplices and leave.

Seeing Ya Hammer approaching, the blond foreigner raised his hand and punched ferociously, Ya Hammer stretched out his fist noncommittally, bang!The two fists collided with each other and made a loud noise. Amid the shock of everyone, the dumb hammer did not fly out like a kite with a broken string, but the blond foreigner rubbed his sore arms.

Before he could react, the dumb hammer pounced on him again.

The blond-haired foreigner clearly saw the casserole-sized fists, which were growing from small to large, so fast that there was no time to dodge them. Then, with the pain of being smashed into the head by a heavy hammer, he saw thousands of fists. The flying little Xing Xing was then carried by the momentum and fell out, and fell hard on the dining table.

All the people in the restaurant were stunned, it was really hard to accept!The blond-haired foreigner also couldn't accept the outcome of being defeated by two moves. How can he say that he is also a senior detective of the police station? He turned his backhand to touch the police gun behind him in embarrassment, and the dumb hammer rushed in front of him, holding the police gun with his left hand. the trigger, grabbed the hair of the blond foreigner with his right hand, and slammed it down.

The blond-haired foreigner was powerless to resist. He watched helplessly as the hard floor hit his own face. His skull cracked and then he screamed fiercely. He fell to the ground with blood on his face and moved. Planning to let him go, he picked up the police gun and shot him five times in the heart.

The entire Love Restaurant seemed to be shaking.

The red wine in the hands of the Oriental woman poured out, and she shouted in disbelief: "How dare you shoot the policeman? You are all animals and robbers. This is Italy, and here is the law. You have discredited the Chinese. I believe you Ashamed, I will negotiate with the embassy, ​​seriously."

The passing dumb hammer stopped and slapped a few times indifferently.

The madness of the oriental woman stopped instantly, and seeing the beast-like eyes of the dumb hammer, her whole body trembled uncontrollably, she bit her lip and sat on the chair, occasionally glanced at them from the corner of her eye, there was too much dissatisfaction in her eyes And angry, if it was the Italians who humiliated her, she probably didn't care.

But the person in front of him is a yellow race, most likely a person from the Celestial Dynasty, that is a shame.

Dumb Hammer played with the handcuffs brought by the blond foreigner, walked towards Jack with a calm expression, and handcuffed him with ease. Jack stood there with his head stubbornly raised, as if he was a warrior facing a butcher's knife. Each muscle represents various emotions such as tragedy, anger, hatred, and unwillingness.

Blood dripped down the wrist pierced by the bullet, and hit the smooth ground, making a soft sound of water droplets, which was ear-piercing and shocking.

Jack was filled with grief and indignation, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Who are you?" From the outlines of Nameless Nie and others, Jack judged that they were all Chinese, so the words he shouted were also in Chinese, although it seemed very blunt and ugly, Nameless Nie They could still hear clearly, but he didn't answer in Chinese, but lightly waved the gun, and they stepped forward and took Jack away immediately.

After they walked out of the door, Nameless Nie turned around and walked towards the door. His steps were standard and steady. Although the security guards of the restaurant were angry, they did not dare to stop them in the slightest. There are cameras to remember their faces, so they are not afraid that the police will not be able to find them.

Nameless Nie opened the glass door and turned around suddenly.

This action irritated the diners again. I don't know what kind of tricks this guy is going to play. The restaurant that was a little noisy became quiet again. Who knew that Nameless Nie bowed to them in a standard, Japanese style, and then used Dongying said: "I'm sorry for causing trouble to everyone!"

This sentence is very standard!It is sometimes difficult for Italians to distinguish the nationality of the yellow race from the body, but such familiar body movements and language allow them to instantly judge that the bumpkins just now turned out to be from Dongying, and they all cursed viciously in their hearts: Damn Dongying people , I want to strongly boycott your rallies and demonstrations.

The Oriental woman is very clear in her heart that the person in front of her is definitely from the Celestial Dynasty. Apart from the Chinese that Tu Pao just started, she is too familiar with the breath of Nameless Nie and others, because she is also from the Celestial Dynasty, but now she can't shout that they are not If she is from Dongying, but from the Celestial Dynasty, that will make her extremely despised.

Anyone will despise traitors!Nameless Nie’s actions took less than 10 minutes, so when the police arrived, they had already taken Jack hostage and disappeared without a trace. A useful talisman, and more importantly, something to dig out of his mouth.

When they were rampant in Italy, Chu Tian was lying on the sofa drinking coffee. After several rounds of simulated deployment, he and Chen Xiucai finally hammered out the battle plan. Although Chen Xiucai did things viciously, Chu Tian had to admit that this guy His brain is really good, and his tricks are quite sophisticated.

Stretching, Chu Tian stood up, pointed at the map of Haikou and said, "Chen Xiucai, you send a signal to Zhu Bowen for help, asking him to send 3000 people to encircle and annihilate the handsome army, and when the time comes, bring the sent gang into the movie theater. Hands-on, the handsome army will deploy defenses around, and strive to wipe out the enemy's elite."

Chen Xiucai stood up and replied respectfully, "Xiucai understands!"

Chu Tian patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Hainan is yours!"