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- "Man, blow his head off!"
"Kill him, kill him"
Not only the four guys who were with the nigger were shouting excitedly, but even the people next to them were cheering. This immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the bar. Seeing the excitement, like crocodiles smelling the smell of blood, they abandoned the two dancers and gathered around.
"Get rid of this yellow-skinned bastard."
"Hurry up, hurry up, I want to see his head get smashed."
There were shouts, screams and whistles, comparable to the heated scene of a world-class boxing championship. The loud music also stopped, and the five band members and two dancers also looked over curiously.
"NONONO, man, calm down, calm down" Yang Luo turned pale with fright and kept shouting. Yang Luo's weak pleas for mercy and the cheers of the crowd made the nigger even more excited.
"Damn pig, you go to hell." After saying that, he held Yang Luo's collar with one hand, made a fist with the other hand, and went straight to Yang Luo's face.
Yang Luo screamed in fright, and covered his face with his left hand in panic. With a bang, the nigger's fist, like a small hammer, hit Yang Luo's palm that was protecting his face.
Yang Luo¡¯s head suddenly tilted back, his right hand waved forward, and his fingers quickly inserted into the nigger¡¯s throat.
With a crisp sound of "click", the nigger's Adam's apple sunken, his eyes widened, blood foam slowly overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and a gurgling sound came from his throat. Slowly loosening his grip on Yang Luo's collar, he fell to the ground with a plop.
The shouts, shouts, and whistles stopped instantly, and the entire bar suddenly fell into silence. It was so quiet that there was no sound at all.
The Russian beauty already understood Yang Luo's intention, and slowly took two steps back, and then got into the crowd.
Yang Luo stood there, straightened his collar, then suddenly raised his hands and shouted: "It's time to work!"
The madman was sitting on the chair. When he heard Yang Luo's shout, he slapped the table with both hands and his body rose into the air. With a thud, his feet landed on the table. The wine glass flew high into the sky, then he touched the table with his toes, turned his body rapidly for half a turn, touched his lower back with his right hand, and a Desert Eagle appeared in his hand, and he pulled the trigger towards the stage.
¡°Bang bang bang¡¡±
With five dull gunshots, the heads of the five guys on the stage burst into blood, their upper bodies suddenly raised back, and their bodies fell down.
¡°Bah bang bang¡¡±
The wine glass flying in the air fell to the ground and shattered. Then there was a roar in the silent bar, and screams and shouts started again. But this time it was not excitement, but fear. One by one, they pushed each other and ran towards the door of the bar.
It is unfair to say that the two crows died. After all, as an agent, the cruelty of his training is definitely no worse than that of a special forces soldier. But because fights often happen here, they are not prepared.
The woman standing at the bar threw her body to the right when the gunfire rang out, and then took advantage of the chaotic scene to rush forward quickly, and then disappeared into the crowd in a flash.
Aham and the others reacted too slowly. By the time they took out their guns, the thorn birds had disappeared without a trace.
"what happened?"
Chikov suddenly stood up on the sofa, then opened the sofa cushion, picked up the P99 pistol hidden inside, and ran out quickly. Then Harvey and George were still standing by the window, and the guy with the binoculars also ran out with a pistol.
Ross shrugged, picked up the wine glass in front of him, drank the red wine in one gulp, then stood up and said, "Let's go and see who has the courage to cause trouble in these 007 territories."
Chikov ran downstairs, holding the gun in both hands, leaning tightly against the small door, and took a deep breath. At this time, the others also ran down. Chikov nodded to them and then made a gesture.
Harvey and George looked at each other and slowly approached the door with their guns in hand. Then Harvey grabbed the door handle and pulled it open suddenly.
George jumped up and ran out. Before he could see clearly what was going on in the bar lobby, the lights in the entire bar suddenly went out.
"boom!"
There was a gunshot, a flash of fire in the darkness, and then darkness again.
George, who was in the air, felt something hit his chest hard, and his body was knocked out more than a meter in the air. Then there was a sharp pain in his chest, and his heart seemed to be grabbed hard by someone's hands. It took his breath away.
"Plop!"
His body fell heavily to the ground, then bounced, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The last remaining thought in his brain told him that he had been shot.
"George!" Harvey roared, stretched out the gun, and pulled the trigger.
¡°Bang bang bang!!!¡±
After the gunfire, silence fell once again. Whether it was Chikov or Harvey, including Rose who had just run down, they knew they were in trouble, and it was big trouble. Each of them held the gun tightly with both hands, holding their breath as much as possible to calm themselves down.
At the same time, two people were lying on the roof of a European-style two-story building. The two guys held night vision binoculars and looked at a figure standing on the roadside in front of them.
"Damn it, that bastard has been standing there for almost half an hour. Is he looking at the scenery? I really don't know if his head is broken. It's enough to have one person watching. Why do you want us to drink the northwest wind here? ." One guy cursed fiercely.
Another guy patted him on the shoulder: "Oh, Off, don't let your head hear your complaints, otherwise he will crush your balls."
"Bah!" Auf spat, "Jace, look at that Willy, he looks like a clown. I don't know how his head absorbed him. He is just a waste." After saying that, he put down the telescope and said, "You Watch it, I¡¯ll smoke a cigarette.¡±
Jace said: "Ov, you son of a bitch, we are on a mission, and your smoking will expose us."
Auf said nonchalantly: "Come on, dear Jess, those Chinese are pigs. We have been following them for almost a day, and they haven't found anything unusual. I just smoked a cigarette. How could he find out." After that, he put it in his pocket. He took out a pack of cigarettes and lit one with a lighter. Then he closed his eyes, took a puff of cigarette with pleasure, then turned over and lay there.
"I don't know when this damn war will end. I'm really fed up with the horrible weather here." As he opened his eyes, he saw a woman standing in front of him, a typical Islamic woman. That face was not beautiful, but it showed a very warm and gentle smile.
"Who are you?" Auf didn't hesitate at all, and quickly reached for his waist. Just when his hand touched the gun, he saw the woman's right hand shaking, and a cold light flashed across his throat under the moonlight. . A thin gap appeared in the throat, and blood spurted out.
Jace reacted quickly. When Off shouted, he took out his gun, turned over, and pointed it at the woman. Just when he was about to pull the trigger, his wrist went cold, and then he saw his hand and the gun he was holding, separated from his body, flying into the sky.
"ah¡¡"
Jace was stunned for a moment when he looked at the broken arm at the wrist, and then screamed. Blood spurted out like a faucet, spraying into the sky, as if there was a bloody rain.
The ghost fox shook the soft sword in his hand and wrapped it around Jace's neck with a clatter: "Brave 007, I will send you to meet your God."
"NO!"
The ghost fox raised his arm, and Jace's head flew up, rolled and fell down. But Jace's body was still twitching, his legs kicked for a while, and finally they stood straight, then his body went limp and he lay there motionless.
The ghost fox flipped his wrist, wrapped the soft sword around his waist, and then swayed his body, sliding out an afterimage in the air and rushing towards Li Tao not far away.
Willie was wearing a black trench coat and hiding in the darkness at the intersection of the street. He looked around vigilantly and from time to time looked at Li Tao who was standing not far away.
"Damn Chinese pig, what the hell are you doing!"
"Giggle"
A burst of strange but very pleasant female laughter came from behind, and then Willy's neck was wrapped by a soft and delicate arm, and his nose smelled a fragrance that he had never smelled before.
¡°Sir, it¡¯s so late, why are you here alone?¡±
Faced with such a ghost fox, even Yang Luo had to be careful. If he was careless, he might be confused by this goblin. What's more, Weier still has no special training and is just a peripheral spy.
Listening to that charming and charming voice, Willy's brain went blank with a coax: "II am spying on a Chinese."
"Oh?" The ghost fox turned around and came to Verli. He raised one leg high and wrapped it around Verli's waist. He stretched out his bright little tongue and gently licked his seductive red lips. The smile is getting more and more charming.
"Why are you following that Chinese guy?"
Willie looked at the fox with a silly smile on his face, and saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth: "We suspect that they are the kidnapped Chinese soldiers and may have some conspiracy."
At this time Li Tao came over and kept gesturing to the ghost fox.
"Giggle"
The ghost fox smiled sweetly, its chest was surging, its eyes were as charming as silk, and it looked at Willy charmingly.??¡°Am I beautiful?¡±
Willie nodded: "Beautiful!"
The ghost fox hugged Willy's neck tightly with both arms, and exhaled like a blue breath: "What is that arms dealer doing here?"
When Willy heard the word arms dealer, his body trembled and his brain instantly regained consciousness. It can be seen that the ghost fox's smile can make everything in the world eclipse, and his spirit begins to fall into a trance again.
"There is a batch of arms that will be transported across the Jordanian border."
The ghost fox's eyes lit up, and his voice became soft and vague: "When will it be shipped here?"
Weierli was struggling in his heart. The ghost fox stretched out his slender fingers and unbuttoned Weierli's clothes one by one, then gently stroked his chest, and gently pressed his face against it, letting out a dreamy moan from his mouth. Fascinating laughter.
"Sir, you are so strong. Do you want me?"
Willie let out a muffled roar from his throat, his eyes were red, and he was breathing heavily. He grabbed the ghost fox's soft waist and tried to take off the ghost fox's clothes.
The body of the ghost fox was like a snake. With a strange twist, it escaped from Willy's arms. Then it giggled and jumped into Willy's arms again.
"What's the rush? Tell me when the arms will arrive and I will be yours."
"Just early this morning, I don't know the specific time!" Willy felt the discomfort rising in his lower body, and when he heard the ghost fox's ecstatic laughter, he couldn't help it any longer after he finished speaking, and his body trembled. Feel a sticky liquid spurting out - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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