Falling in love with his bed

There was a loud bang, which finally calmed down those noisy people, a living person, in front of him, was beaten. How terrible was the scene? In a word, the guys who were still cheering just now all stopped talking.

"This time, you should see clearly. I'm here to kill people. I don't want to die. Go away!" The motorcyclist roared again. This time, no one could believe that it was a performance. As long as it wasn't the people in the shaking bar, they all ran out. Even the woman who had just been tied on the stage struggled and ran naked.

The motorcyclist simply moved the chair over and sat down on it, rocking his legs leisurely, waiting for the arrival of the people in the rocking bar.

"Who? How dare you make trouble in Luanyao bar The same roar came out in the deep of the bar, and countless people poured out. When the first person was bareheaded, full of beard, full of fat, with a wide belt around his waist, holding a beautiful looking man in a skirt in his left hand, and a gorgeous woman in his right hand, he roared, Toward the middle of the table came, he waved, those who ran with him, the whole table surrounded, tightly surrounded.

"Not to make trouble!" A cold voice came from the motorcycle rider's mouth.

"Yes? Is that for death? " Beards holding this pair of men and women, step on the stage, three people's movements, neat and uniform, followed by walking on the flat, the same, even the body, did not move, so, on the step up.

"No, I'm here to take my life!" As the motorcyclist spoke coldly, his body suddenly soared into the air. The man and woman, who were originally leaning against his beard, suddenly rushed out like a shell. Their bodies, like lightning, collided with each other. The motorcyclist dodged, and the chair, as a substitute for death, roared with all their strength, It's all in pieces, scattered on the stage.

"Start with you two!" In the air, the voice of the motorcyclist seems to inject a dose of refrigerant into the air, making the bar cold.

"Kill him!" Bearded quickly under the order, those around the table, have pulled out their guns, towards the mid air of the motorcycle knight shot, Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang.

"No!" The man and woman who destroyed the chair were quite surprised to see this situation. They were talking. They stamped heavily on the platform with their feet at the same time. Their bodies soared into the air at the same time and rushed to the motorcyclist in the air.

"Bang bang!" A rhythmic gunshot rang out, and the guys around the table fell to the ground one after another. This situation changed the look of the bearded face. His hands were pressed tightly, and a crackle came out between the joints. It was obvious that he was really angry at this time.

"If you don't kill him, you two will kill yourself!" Beard hate cry, that pair of men and women close to the motorcycle rider's side, two people waving fists, crazy attack.

Once the distance is narrowed, the role of the gun can hardly be played. In addition, the speed of the fists of the two men and women is quite fast, which makes the motorcycle riders have to throw down their guns and deal with them with all their strength.