"Why, you have taken a lot of trouble with those women!" I gave him a blank look.

Coolidge squeezed his eyes, raised a gun in his hand and said proudly: "Do you think I'm a person who deserves life for women!? I went back to sweep. See if there are any guys, but I found some, there's one more."

After saying that, Coolidge threw it over.

Eight revolvers, it’s so old to get shot.

We two guarded both sides of the door and waited for the guys outside to come in.

"As long as we come in, we will blow his head!" I said viciously.

"It's so disgusting to shoot the headshot." Coolidge whined.

"Either you are the one who is the head of someone else, or you are the one who is the head of someone else, you can choose it yourself!" At this time, I really wanted to rush over and strangle Coolidge to death.

The two of us were whispering here, and Hoover ran over from behind.

"Andre, there is no phone number! What should I do?!" Hoover was sweating heavily and gasped.

"Next!" I threw the revolver that Coolidge gave me to him and said, "There is only a hard-press now, as long as you can, and if a gunfight occurs here, a policeman should have arrived."

"That's all." Hoover held the gun and placed a table next to him horizontally on the ground, hiding behind him.

While we were talking, the guys outside obviously couldn't wait. Under the urging, white men with low heads rushed in first.

Bang! With a gunshot, a blood hole suddenly appeared on the guy's forehead, his body shook twice and fell down at the door, blood splattering.

"It's a bitch, this gun is quite powerful!" Coolidge smacked his lips while smearing the blood on his face.

Hoover and I were both straightforward. This guy doesn’t look like the president of the United States now, and he is obviously a desperate person.

"Calvin, you have good marksmanship." I said in surprise.

Coolidge shook his head with stern stern eyes: "That's, I remember when I was in the law firm, I participated in a shooting club!"

"The person inside has a gun!"

"The people inside have guns!"

"Vigi was beaten to death!"

A guy was knocked down by us, and the outside was in chaos. The onlookers ran away all at once, and the remaining guys around the door were obviously a little panicked.

"Did you see this? If you don't give him some excellence, he will be rebelled!" Coolidge was still polite.

"They have guns, are there wooden sticks on your waists?? Hit me!" A voice roared.

A joke! A shot sounded and a piece of wood chips flew up beside the door.

"There are many guns!" I felt cold.

"I still think they don't have many guns! Put it hard and you'll get the police here later." Coolidge laughed.

I usually feel extremely comfortable when I see him laughing, but at this time, the smile on this guy's face makes me feel extremely chill.

Under the urging of the leader, the twenty or so people outside began to charge.

Since the door in the backstage was not very big, the five people in the first wave began to cooperate with each other under the cover of others.

"Calvin, I'll say one, two, three, when we talk about three, we'll come out and shoot at the same time, and try to get rid of these five people in one go!" I whispered to Coolidge.

"This is a bit dangerous. When we showed up, we were beaten to death!" Coolidge pretended to be a coward this time.

"The back door of the stage is very narrow, and as soon as the five of them rushed in, the people behind the cover would definitely not be able to fire the gun. We just need to clean up these five people. Besides, the outside is bright and the inside is dark, so we can take advantage of it. If we can't solve these five people, we will be done! Or not! "I was anxious.

"Damn!" Coolidge gritted his teeth and nodded vigorously.

Outside

Already started rushing in.

"one!"

"two!"

...

"three!"

When I counted to three, Coolidge and I jumped out at the same time and instantly knocked the board.

After four gunshots, four people fell down. However, one of them raised the gun at me.

At this time, I have no time to fight back.

It's over, I didn't expect to die here, and it was because Coolidge teased a woman!

I was very unwilling to accept it.

Bang! The gunshot rang, and I closed my eyes but didn't feel any pain.

I quickly opened my eyes, but found a bloody hole appeared in the guy's chest, and then fell to the ground.

Coolidge and I turned to each other and looked back. Hoover trembled and poked his head out from behind the table, and the revolver in his hand was still smoking.

"Flash!" The mission was completed, and the two of us flew to the side.

"It's too dangerous!" I wiped off the sweat from my forehead and fell into a state of slurring limp.

Coolidge also let out a long sigh and pointed his thumb deep in Hoover.

The five people in the first wave were killed instantly. The group of people outside became even more chaotic.

"Boss. Berry and the others are all dead!" someone shouted.

Then I saw a guy in a white suit rushing over angrily.

"You guys can't handle three trash!" The man jumped off the stage and used the stage as a cover to start his next fierce training.

"Boss, there is nothing we can do. Although they have few people, they occupy a favorable terrain. The entrance is too narrow!"

"Fried rice! Shavi, I'll leave it to you!"

"Don't worry, I'll tear them into pieces!"

After screaming outside, I became quiet.

"Why are these guys not calling? Have you retreated?" Coolidge wondered.

Not only he was confused, I was also confused.

But I'm sure that these guys were definitely not pulling them off, but were trying to find a way to attack them.

"Here!" Coolidge roared softly.

Sure enough, after a brief calm, there was a rush of people over there. From the moment they rushed up, the guns in their hands kept slashing, not giving me time to take action.

"It's a problem. They want to suppress us with fire!" Coolidge spitted.

I took a peek at it and found that there were nearly ten people on the other side, all of whom were holding fast guns. Naturally, we were not opponents in terms of firepower.

But they obviously wouldn't rush in stupidly, but kept shooting at the door, not letting us stand out.

This kind of playing made me murmur in my heart.

Are these guys stupid? It's a waste of bullets like this. It's probably not long before their bullets will be empty. They will even fart if there are no bullets! Besides, just by shooting like this, they won't get any advantage.

"Andre, these eight or nine guys are really good!" Coolidge smiled bitterly while trying to fight back.

His words reminded me all of a sudden.

"Calvin, not good!" I shouted.

"What's wrong!?" Coolidge didn't understand what I mean.

"Speak east and attack west!" I turned around and wanted to retreat.

"What sound is going to hit the west?! I don't understand!" Coolidge was panicked when he saw me hurriedly pulling down, but when we walked a few steps deep in the background, Coolidge understood what I meant by saying "going to hit the east".

Hoover raised his hands and squatted behind the table, and on the other side, seven or eight black muzzles pointed at Coolidge and me.

"Let the gun down, otherwise I will shoot a honeycomb on you!" One of them grinned at us.

This guy is strong and has long hair. A long scar on his face extends from his forehead to the corner of his mouth, which makes him laugh and extremely ferocious.

"Bang!" Facing the black muzzle, Coolidge and I chose to give up.

At this time, if we both make any dangerous moves, we will definitely be beaten with holes all over our bodies.

"Tie the three of them!" The man waved his hand. Someone had already rushed up to tie us up.

"Boss, I've completed the mission!" the man turned around and shouted loudly to the back.

At this time, we discovered that a hole was quietly created by them in a hidden corner of the backstage.

"Shavi, it's a good job! Very good!" A burst of laughter came from the entrance of the backstage, and then a dwarf winter melon moved in.

This person is the leader wearing a white suit just now.

He walked up to the three of us, looked at us all over, nodded and said, "You three are genital! Not only do you dare to tease my pet in public, but you also dare to shoot so many of my subordinates at us! You are genital!"

"Boss, let's kill these three guys and get rid of them. The gunfire just now must have alarmed the police!" The words called Shawei made my head buzz.

"No! It's too cheap to kill them like this. Shavi, take them to our place. Today I want them to know that they can't die!" The dwarf winter melon smiled sharply.
To be continued...