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Chapter 615 A ??bit of a weird showdown

The Asian man shot and exploded the potted plants with a shot. With a "crack!", he pushed the bullet and loaded it again, and before he could continue shooting...

A muzzle with a muffler suddenly popped out from behind the decorative stone sculpture. Aqi held the gun in her right hand and shot several times in a row!

The Asian man also shrank behind the potted plant beside him, "Pu pup pup pup pup!" The green leaves of the plants fell one after another.

Taking advantage of the gap between Aqi's shooting, the Asian man quickly poked out again and blew a "boom!" shot!

"Crash!" A large piece of stone carving collapsed.

"Ah!" Aqi screamed, covered her face and shrank behind her, and squatted down again.

"Crack!" The Asian man pushed the bullet and loaded it again.

Liu Jianming held the gun in his right hand and poked out his body, "Bang bang bang!" It was just a few shots.

The Asian man immediately retracted back to the back of the potted plant.

"Crack!" Mars splashed everywhere, causing the porcelain tiles on the surface of the flower bed to crack, revealing the dark soil.

"Amin! Come here quickly!" Aqi shouted at the elevator entrance. She had already pressed the down button of the elevator on the wall when the enemy was suppressed.

"Bang bang bang!" Liu Jianming shot and suppressed the Asian man while moving towards the elevator entrance.

"Ding Dong!"

The elevator quickly descended and the door opened to both sides.

A pair of big black haired hands suddenly reached out from the door, and immediately grabbed Aqi who was close to her.

It turned out that there was a white man with a fat face as he got down with the elevator.

"Ah!!! Amin! Amin! Save me!" Aqi screamed loudly, fighting with her left hand in vain, her chest covered with hair, as strong as a mountain, and her right hand muzzle hit the enemy's left rib to try to close and shoot.

However, the enemy swung her hand and easily knocked off her pistol and slid down the floor tiles.

Liu Jianming was shocked, and did not expect an enemy would suddenly appear in the elevator. He stepped on the pistol that was sliding over with his left foot, hooked up, and jumped up, and the pistol jumped on the spot, fucking it steadily with his left hand.

Aiming at the direction of the flower bed where the Asian man was hiding, "Jiuchi...", he continued to shoot, aimed at the white strong man holding Aqi at the elevator door with his right hand, and shot with a "bang!"

"Swoosh!"

The bullet rubbed Aqi's fair neck and brought out a shallow blood mark. With a "puff!", it shot through the white strong man's right shoulder.

Blood splashes.

The blood with body temperature splattered half of Aqi's cheeks, and the white cheeks were covered with sticky blood stains.

"Wow!"

Under the severe pain, the strong white man couldn't help but relax his control over Aqi. Aqi took the opportunity to push him away and exit the elevator.

The elevator slowly closed again and began to rise.

"Bang bang bang!"

Liu Jianming unwillingly shot a few shots at the elevator door, "Ding Ding Ding Dang Dang!" He made sparks splash, and I don't know if it hit the white beast.

Taking this opportunity, the Asian man hiding poked out his body again and squirted with a Remington 870. With a "boom!", he bombarded a pair of dogs and men at the elevator door.

"Beware!"

Liu Jianming protected Aqi and flashed to the back of the pillar. With a "bang!", the best mural on the pillar was burned.

Aqi hugged Liu Jianming tightly, her cheeks pressed against his tough chest, like a frightened little rabbit, trembling with lingering fear. It was so frightening that she almost died again.

Liu Jianming threw away the empty bullet and the pistol with a silencer, picked up a piece of collapsed cement, which was round and heavy.

Shout, "Beware of the melon!"

Throw it over casually.

"Gudong!" With a sound, a round thing hit the feet. The Asian man was so shocked that his souls were all over the place. He didn't even dare to take a look. He quickly forced open the door of the room beside him and rushed inside.

"Go away!"

Liu Jianming succeeded in his treacherous plan, hugged Aqi's soft waist, and led his sister to the entrance of the corridor, followed the stairs and headed towards the lobby on the ground floor.

Although South Africa has poor public security due to the flood of arms, the police force is relatively strong. Until now, the hotel has definitely discovered abnormalities. After calling the police, just run out of the ground floor lobby, run to the street, and wait for nearby police forces to come to help, and you will be victorious.

Liu Jianming and Aqi ran down the stairs with a "thump!". It took almost no time for the height of the third floor to run to the hotel lobby on the ground floor. The lobby manager and waiter curled up behind the cashier, squatting on the ground with their heads in their arms and shivering.

Liu Jianming ignored him and protected Aqi and headed straight to the hotel glass gate. When he ran closer, he found a long-haired oriental man standing in a military posture and blocked his way.

Oriental men have tall figures, a little curly hair, about 30 or 40 years old, with a very gloomy expression, and although their skin is also Asian, it is difficult to judge nationality.

He held a tactical saber in his right hand, with a long blood groove, which seemed to be a very famous knife. The blade pointed to the ground diagonally, and there was blood dripping on it, forming a pool of blood at his feet. Two hotel security guards fell to death in the pool of blood, and the two trolls were thrown away on the ground like fire sticks.

"Aqi, go to the cashier to get me a bottle of wine." Liu Jianming put away his pistol, took out his wallet and stuffed it into her hand. The enemy's attitude was very obvious. If he wanted to fight him in close combat, he could easily kill two hotel security guards holding trolls. At such a close distance, the threat to him was really minimal.

"Oh," Aqi agreed. Her brain had lost the ability to think. She could only take out a few US dollars like a walking corpse, put it on the cashier, and took a bottle of red wine over.

"Stand aside." Liu Jianming ordered Aqi to retreat to a safe position, unzip the bottle cap, put the mouth of the bottle and poured the remaining wine on the wound on the left shoulder to temporarily anesthetize the pain on the left shoulder.

Then, with a "slam!", the back half of the miscellaneous wine bottle was held, holding the sharp mouth of the bottle, facing his gaze, and stood in front of the middle-aged man.

I saw two people, one holding a top-grade saber with a gloomy expression, the other holding a broken wine bottle mouth, and a shirtless and blood-stained towel with a smile on his face. The scene should be as funny as it should be.

The middle-aged man's mouth twitched and suddenly rushed towards him, as fast as lightning. He immediately arrived in front of Liu Jianming, and his right sword slashed down with a slight sound.

Liu Jianming's body was sensitive to the right. The injury on his left shoulder did not affect his reaction rate at all. He easily dodged it, and the sharp bottle mouth of his right hand was pierced to the left side of his opponent's neck in time.
Chapter completed!
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