Chapter 63: Little Marco's Penta-Kill(2/2)
Brother Ma pedaled, the roof of the car was concave, and the person jumped into the air.
The vehicle used to step on the foot immediately burst out countless sparks, just like fried beans, leaving white bullet holes on the paint on the metal surface, and the glass shattered.
Brother Ma shot two guns in the air.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!
The blue and red lights of police car No. 1 exploded, debris splashed everywhere, and the windshield bloomed like snowflakes. Five police officers covered their wounds with pain and fell to the ground one after another without knowing their death.
As soon as the little brother Ma landed, he immediately rushed to car No. 2.
Two Beretta 92F pistols kept roaring.
Sparks shot, flowing bouncing flew around.
Liu Jianming hugged Abao and didn't dare to raise his head.
He knew that the long-range combat power was 13.7, and he would definitely die if he was exposed.
"Ah! Ah!"
Abao suddenly screamed.
"My legs! My legs are hanging on color."
Liu Jianming looked back and saw a peanut-sized blood hole on Abao's thigh was bleeding.
I'll go.
Liu Jianming was almost speechless.
"Cover your wound by yourself!" Liu Jianming said: "Give me your gun."
Abao moved his butt, "Here, you take it yourself. Hiss... It hurts so much... Hero, you are so perverted, I didn't expect that the person you messed with is also a pervert. If I can't hang up today, I must go to the temple to worship after my legs are well. Why do you always have luck with your back? It's so itchy... Where did you touch your hands? It makes people feel so embarrassing."
Chapter completed!