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Nine hundred and ninetieth chapters Macau situation (twenty)(1/2)

Why are you stunned?

Because I don’t know who got the keyhole in the trunk, the key can no longer be inserted.

"Bastard! Who did it?!"

Shi Yijian was furious and wanted to catch the prank guy to cut him into pieces.

A classic car is his life. The end of his life is blocked, which is tantamount to blocking his own old chrysanthemum.

"Dad, let's find something to pry the trunk?" A Cai suggested.

"What did you say?" Shi Yijian's wide round eyes were almost tempted to eat people. He wanted to pry the old chrysanthemum he loved to ride, so he might as well let him die.

Liu Jianming took out the lock-opening tool from the space inventory, "Uncle Jian, let me do it. It won't take too much time to clean up the blockage, and it will ensure that it won't hurt your love riding."

Shi Yijian: "Do you promise?"

Liu Jianming: "I promise."

Shi Yijian made an invitation gesture to the trunk, "Okay, it's handed over to you."

Liu Jianming squatted down.

Sudden,

Someone shouted, "They are there!"

Liu Jianming, Shi Yijian, and A Cai all looked for the sound together.

I saw the blood light leading a group of subordinates to come in a fierce manner.

Liu Jianming thought to himself: Oh no! Why did these bastards catch up here so quickly? Moreover, why did that guy seem to be alive again? That moment was so cruel that even if he couldn't take his life, he would have to lie for at least ten days and half a month...

With a bloody wave of his hand, "Kill them all!"

The men raised their guns one after another.

"Uncle Jian, A Cai, flash!" Liu Jianming avoided the back of the classic car and shouted.

Shi Yijian pushed A Cai and hurriedly hid under the tires of a black car.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

"Bangbangbangbangbangbangbangbang!"

Mars flew everywhere on the body of the car, and bullet holes appeared one by one.

"Bang, buzz!"

The glass exploded one after another.

Shi Yijian looked at the terrible love rider. He closed his eyes and felt in pain, and his heart was bleeding!

Every bullet was shot in his heart, and he felt the pain.

"Son of a bitch!"

Shi Yijian cursed and took out the playing cards.

“Beebeep beebeep beebeep beebeep!”

The high-speed rotating playing cards fly like a celestial girl scattering flowers!

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

Playing cards hit the surface of high plastic material and fell to the ground one after another, causing minimal damage.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehe!"

A subordinate patted his helmet and smiled bitterly: "Fortunately, I saw that there were so many helmets in the surveillance room. It just happened to restrain his weapon of mass destruction on his head... I'm smart, am I?"

Bloody nodded, "No, not bad, when the task is completed, I will reward you with an extra bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup."

Liu Jianming's right palm turned into magic, and a fifteen-bullet pistol appeared.

Pull the trigger.

"Bang!"

"ah!"

His subordinate screamed, and a hole suddenly appeared on his helmet, and the inside was filled with blood.

Although the helmet is resistant to playing cards, it is still far from bulletproof.

Blood Light: "I saved a bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup."

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

Liu Jianming fired several shots in a row.

"ah!"

"Uh!"

All the subordinates were frustrated.

Liu Jianming looked at Shi Yijian and blew the green smoke at the muzzle, "Uncle Jian, although nostalgia is good, sometimes it must keep pace with the times."

“Ye————”

Shi Yijian wrinkled his facial features and made an extremely unwilling expression, which was extremely vulgar.

Bloodlight: "Come on! Bring my Italian cannon!"

"Here you come!"

The two subordinates struggled to lift a huge grenade gun.

Blood grabbed the grenade gun with one hand and held it up-

"Bang!"

A round iron lump fell from the sky.

"Boom!"

A car rolled straight into the air.

Black smoke rose and shock waves raged.

"Ahhh!"

A Cai screamed, like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, spinning in the air.

Liu Jianming was dizzy and his ears were buzzing, just like many little bees were spinning around inside, feeling annoyed in his heart and a bloody smell in his mouth.

The power of Italian cannons is so terrifying.

"Help...help me..."

A female voice calling for help was vaguely heard in her ears.

A Cai was covered in dust, his hands were tightly slamming the edge of the rooftop, his hair fluttered with the strong wind, and his feet were matchbox-sized cars and pedestrians the size of ants.

A Cai: "Help... Save me... I can't support it anymore, my arms are so sore..."

"ah--"

She screamed, her right hand slid down, leaving only her left hand holding the cement.

A Cai: "Mr. Liu! Dad! Save me! I'm about to fall down! I don't want to die yet, I don't even have a boyfriend yet! I don't want to bring my virgin buns across the Naihe Bridge!"

"My hands are numb...I can't hold them anymore...ah..."

"Bang!"

A powerful arm grabbed her wrist.

Liu Jianming shouted: "A Cai, give me that hand too!"

A Cai was ecstatic and stretched out his other hand with great effort.

Liu Jianming used his arms to pull her up like pulling a radish.

The subordinate said: "Head, your Italian cannon is so great! Why not give them another shot!"

Bloody eyes glared: "What a ball to you! The body is blown up, how can I vent my anger?! That man dares to knock me into a crayfish, and that woman dares to burn my nose with a lighter. If I don't whip the corpse and vent my anger, how can I relieve my hatred in my heart if I don't whip the corpse and vent my ashes?"

“…”

The bloody light threw the huge grenade gun.

The two subordinates hurriedly caught it and were crushed to the ground.

He waved his hand with a bloody wave: "Give me a gift! I want to see people in my life, and I want to see corpses when I die. No matter how alive or dead, drag it out for me!"

"Uncle Jian! Uncle Jian!"

Liu Jianming slapped Shi Yijian's face twice.

Shi Yijian was lying next to the chassis of the car, his eyes closed and there was a big bag on his head.

"Mr. Liu, my dad won't go like this, right?" A Cai cried with a sad face, "He hasn't chased him yet!"
To be continued...
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