Stepping on the tea all over the ground, four more foreigners rushed over.

Liu Jianming kicked an m1911a1 pistol underground to Asen's feet and shouted to him: "Get out of the church with Uncle Fourth!"

This place has been exposed, and I don’t know how many killers there are on the other side. If you delay it for one more second, you will increase the danger by one more minute.

Asen was once a desperate person, of course he knew he was powerful. Although he was old now and had been wasting abroad for so many years, his skills were no longer as good as before. However, when he was young, he was still a person who had beaten more than 30 people alone, and now he still has two tricks. He immediately picked up the pistol at his feet, protected the Fourth Master of Dragon and decisively fled to the back door of the church.

A curly nigger carried Colt's "python" and took a 357 revolver and walked out his thighs and followed the two people upstairs to chase after him...

Liu Jianming raised his hand and shot it, and a white light flashed from the muzzle with the muzzle!

"Beep!"

A transparent round hole appeared in the curly black ghost's left thigh, and his body fluid flowed across, like tap water. He lost his balance and fell to the left, pressing a long white table into ruins. The dining plate on the table had not had time to clean up, buried him.

Seeing the tragic situation of his companion, the other three foreigners were all shocked and realized that if they did not solve the big trouble of Liu Jianming, they would not be able to continue chasing the target person who fled, because in less than a minute, four companions were overturned. If they continued to ignore this guy, it would probably be impossible for everyone to survive.

The three foreigners turned their guns together and pointed at Liu Jianming.

Liu Jianming hurriedly rushed to the back of the sofa. Although he had good combat power in the long range, he was not an invincible existence. He was also a flesh and blood body. If he accidentally got shot, he would have to flee on the spot. He ended his time travel early. As for whether he could travel again after his death, only God knew.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

"Da da da da da da!"

Two m1911a1 pistols and a Uz rush gun fired violently at the sofa hiding by Liu Jianming.

"Puff puff puff..."

There are dense holes after holes on the surface of the sofa, and white fillings like catkins surged from it to the ceiling, floating like snowflakes. The entire restaurant was filled with vision, and its vision was affected to varying degrees.

Before they shot, Liu Jianming used the wide view of the sofa to crawl under a long white dining table.

If you want to rely on the sofa as a cover, that is something that only those with funny heads will do. The thin wooden boards and the inconstrained filling of the sofa cannot block the kinetic energy of the bullets at all. If you really want to hide behind it, the bullets will only be beaten into a blood sieve.

After one round of shooting, the three foreigners immediately carefully covered each other and moved towards the sofa, wanting to see the other's life status.

Liu Jianming was lying under the table and happened to see a pair of feet slowly moving forward in his vision.

Liu Jianming held the gun and aimed at one of the feet, and shot out a "beep!"!

"puff!"

The ankle on the right burst open, and body fluids splattered a large piece of white floor.

"Ao!"

The foreigner with a scar on his face screamed and fell down straight.

"Beep!"

Another shot!

The howling stopped abruptly. A peanut-sized hole appeared on the forehead of the scarred old man. A sticky liquid came out. His eyes were glaring at Liu Jianming, hiding at the bottom of the table, and he died with his eyes open.

"Be careful, he's down there!"

The tall and tall foreigner shouted loudly and fired at Liu Jianming's general direction with his Uz rush gun.

"Da da da da da da da da!"

I swept the long dining tables where I could see them, and the dishes on the table burst into pieces, and pieces of porcelain flew around.

However, Liu Jianming had already crawled from the bottom of the table to the back of the dining car, stood up, and kicked it hard on the dining car.

The four round wheels of the dining car were rolling straight. After sliding quickly for a short distance, the dining car hit the back of the foreigner holding a Uz rusher gun.

The foreigner screamed and was hit to the ground by the dining car.

Seeing his companion falling to the ground, the only thin ghost guy who was left turned around instantly, and the m1911a1 pistol in his hand was aimed at Liu Jianming behind him as soon as possible.

However, he is fast, and Liu Jianming is faster than him!

Liu Jianming pulled the trigger violently, "Beep!" A white fire flashed out from the muzzle with a silencer.

A straight bullet hole appeared from the center of the eyebrows to the back of the head. The bullet penetrated from the center of the eyebrows and shot through the back of the head. With a "bang!", the vase with yellow chrysanthemums inserted into the cabinet behind was smashed.

Liu Jianming walked to the tall and powerful foreigner on the ground.

The foreigner fell to the ground and just struggled to touch the Uz Chongzi gun on the ground. He saw a muzzle with a muzzle twisted in his voice and pointing at his head condescendingly.

"no,no,no...please don't shoot!" The foreigner was very aware of it and immediately threw away the Uz Chongzhen's gun that had already been given, raised his hand to surrender.

For foreigners, it is not shameful to surrender to their opponents even though they know they have lost. This is completely contrary to the Japanese Bushido spirit and the spirit of our army's fighting to the last person and shed the last drop of blood.

"Who are you?" Liu Jianming asked the ghost guy who was surrendering on the ground in English. It was impossible to be a police officer in Hong Kong Island for such a long time.

"We are the Bison Party!" The tall and big foreigner proudly rolled up his sleeves, exposed a black bison tattoo on his arm, raised his head arrogantly and said to Liu Jianming: "My man, you'd better let me go. I can still say a few good words to you when I go back, otherwise if the US emperor provokes our Bison Party, you'll be waiting to collect the body for yourself. Even God won't help you!"

But he thought to himself: When I go back, I must report to my superiors. If there is such a powerful enemy, I must send more people and prepare more heavy weapons to kill the opponents who dare to provoke our Bison Party in the bud.

"Oh, is that?" Liu Jianming responded lightly, then pulled the trigger without hesitation. Not only that, but he also shot every member of the Bison Party at the scene to the critical point.

As an interpol, Liu Jianming is quite familiar with the famous gangsters in the world.

The world's largest gangster is the Fist Party. The second gang is the Red Gate led by Asians, and the third gang is the Bison Party of the United States.

The Bison Party is in great power in the US imperial country. Since it has killed so many of them, it is definitely not allowed to let them know who did it. Otherwise, once revenge comes, it will be really troublesome to be within the sphere of influence of the Bison Party.
Chapter completed!