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Chapter 611 Dead, dead, now really dead

Behind him, the white waiter just held the pistol hidden under the dining car with a muffler installed in his right hand, and was in a hurry.

Liu Jianming suddenly turned around and drank a half-drink bottle and threw it over with a "swoosh!"!

The white waiter was shocked and subconsciously pulled the trigger!

"Chi!" A depressing gunshot.

"Bang!"

The yogurt bottle burst open in front of him, the white milk splashed and the glass scraps flew around, and the white waiter had to dodge.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Liu Jianming immediately lowered his head and shrank to the back of the sofa, and took out the spare pistol from the space inventory.

"Someone came to kill me... He didn't take action immediately at the beginning, and was definitely confirming my identity and looking for the best assassination opportunity to ensure that I would kill with one blow without any defense. Such quality should not be an ordinary killer. Who sent it?"

He thought to himself that not many people knew about him and Aqi going abroad to relax. He just wanted to help Interpol go to North Africa to save someone. He had never committed any crimes. How could a killer come to South Africa to kill him?

He was puzzled and simply stopped thinking about it. The ship was naturally straight when he arrived at the bridge, and the soldiers came to block the water and soil. Since he returned to his old business, he was not afraid of offending people or any force!

Let the storm come more violently!

On the other hand, the white waiter suffered a small loss from the beginning. He was surprised that his opponent was so alert, and he was a little angry. He shot continuously at the sofa hiding with a silencer on his right hand!

The white flames at the muzzle flash frequently.

"Chirrible!"

A series of depressing gunfires, and the backrest of the sofa seemed to be thrust wildly with scissors. Round holes appeared, and the fillings inside exploded into the air, like catkins, floating down from the ceiling, everywhere.

Liu Jianming narrowed his eyes, leaned against the back of the sofa, held the pistol, and did not speak, concentrating on calculating the possible positions his opponent might occupy.

At this time...

With a "click!", the bathroom door suddenly opened.

Liu Jianming's pupils shrank, no, why did I forget that Aqi was still staying in the bathroom?

Aqi was wrapped in a light bath towel all over her body, which could not be concealed by the spring. Her two slender and fair legs were walking crisply in the air. The pink nail polish on her toes was very cute. She wiped her wet hair while muttering delicately:

"Baby, the baby has washed it, are you in a hurry? Baby, where are you going? Baby doesn't like hide and seek. Baby..."

Her hair wiping suddenly stopped. From her direction, she just saw Liu Jianming holding a gun in one hand and huddling at the base of the sofa, frequently winking at herself.

Aqi was shocked. Although she didn't know what happened, her boyfriend's style has always been rigorous and never likes to joke like this. She quickly looked over there and saw a black muzzle that had twisted the silencer...

Aqi's heart instantly jumped into her throat, her beautiful eyes widened, and her silver teeth bit her fingers, and she even forgot about the sudden ejaculation of spring.

Death came so suddenly that it suddenly made her lose the ability to think.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

At the critical moment!

Behind the sofa, Liu Jianming poked out his body desperately and shot the white waiter first. The gunshots were deafening!

"What sound?!"

In the bedroom next room, a yellow man wearing earrings and shaved cockscomb head suddenly sat up.

His name is Duan Bianbao, and he is the younger brother of Duan Bianhu, the head of the transnational criminal group in Hong Kong. He came to South Africa to be responsible for the arms dealings.

He put on his clothes and jumped off the bed, "Bang!" The door was knocked open, and a subordinate with a buzz cut rushed in rashly.

"Atai, what's going on outside?" Duan Bianbao asked with a panic look. The gunshots are so close to him, almost close to him. Moreover, it is said that the South African gangsters are not clean and like to eat black and black. They are caught in a shooting when they first come here to work. How can they not be afraid?

"Brother Leopard, someone is fighting next door. What should we do? They were coming for us, right?" Atai was nervous, his forehead was sweating, and his calves were trembling. He was unfamiliar with people abroad. If he died, he couldn't even return to Hong Kong Island, how could he not be afraid?

"No matter who he came to! As long as I have a breath, no one can take my life. Atai, please get the money quickly and we will rush out now." Duan Bianbao ordered.

"Okay, okay, okay," Atai agreed quickly, suddenly turned around and looked at his feet, and said, "Brother Bao, you're wearing your shoes backwards."

"Ah?! Is that? No wonder I feel uncomfortable... Why are you still standing there? Do it quickly! I'll change my shoes first..." Duan Bianbao scolded and squatted down...

next door.

The white waiter immediately squatted down and hurried to the back of the dining car. He couldn't do it. Although he was 100% sure that he could shoot the woman in the head, he had an 80% chance of being shot. The target person was obviously a master, and the 80% chance was considered a conservative estimate.

It is obviously a very unfavorable deal to trade your own life for a trivial call girl.

The white man's service naturally believed that Aqi was the lady Liu Jianming paid for.

"Puff puff puff puff puff puff!"

The dishes on the dining cart exploded and the fragrance was everywhere. The delicious cooking was torn apart by bullets, jumped into the air and threw them on the floor tiles, and it was in a mess.

"Aqi!" Liu Jianming greeted, rushed over and hugged his soft waist as smooth as jelly, and protected Aqi who was still stunned to the window like a competent flower protector.

"Ah--" A Qi was naked all over, without any slimness. She didn't react until now, bent down and covered her indescribable privacy, and screamed in horror.

Liu Jianming suddenly felt a toothache, and the screams of women were most afraid of, which were comparable to those of a nuclear weapon. He accidentally touched Aqi's body and felt her whole body trembling.

She felt scared in her heart. It was so frightening. I almost died just now. Who is this killer? Come and kill me? Or Amin?

While Aqi was thinking about it, Liu Jianming turned around and fired a few more shots. The white waiter behind the dining car lowered his head and hid his body, pulled down his head and said, "Yue'er, I'll leave the target to you."

"I understand." On the roof opposite the window, a Southeast Asian beauty in camouflage pushed her headset and aimed at the window with a magnifying glass in her hand.

In the mirror, Liu Jianming opened the curtains.

The third floor is not too high. In order to prevent accomplices from hiding in the corridor outside, escaping from the window is undoubtedly a very wise choice.

On the roof of the building, a smile gradually rose from the corner of the mouth of the mixed-race beauty, which was a smile that she was determined to win.

In the crosshairs of the magnifying mirror, the target character's head is locked tightly.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!
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