"7, there are 3 more." When Shen Ming changed the ammunition, he only heard the sound of the rocket booster, he didn't even care about the bullets, and fell to the ground.
The initial impact caused the nanny car's fuel tank to leak, and with a loud bang, the RPG blew up the nanny car into a ball of flames, sending its body flying.
Shen Ming, who was lying on the ground, turned around against the residual heat of the shock wave, pulled the trigger while lying on the ground, and knocked the gangster who was changing the RPG warhead to the ground.
The other two gunmen who were chasing rushed forward with squad heavy machine guns! sudden! sudden! Flames spewed out, but they were all blocked by the falling nanny car.
"There are two more." Shen Ming lay on the ground and changed the bullets.
The rogue subordinates had a bit of brains, hooked a corner of the billboard with a rope, pulled it with a car, and pulled the side of the billboard blocking the road like opening a door. In Zhang's thrilling gun battle, all he saw was Shen Ming standing next to the burning nanny's car, and the assailants lying on the surrounding ground were either unconscious or howling, and they couldn't even stand up.
"Shen Ming!" Xiao Yi left the black dragon and rushed forward, only because Shen Ming's mouth and clothes were covered with red blood when he turned around.
"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Yi nervously inspected Shen Ming's body.
"I'm fine, I'm wearing a seat belt." Shen Ming smiled.
"Where did this blood come from?" Xiao Yi said, using her fingers to take up a little blood on the clothes, feeling that the color and texture were not right, so she tasted it in her mouth, "Damn, watermelon juice? No, why does it taste like watermelon juice? so uncomfortable?"
"Because it came out of my mouth." Shen Ming touched his cheek embarrassedly.
"Your sister! Bah! Bah! Bah!" Xiao Yi only felt that she was about to die.
"Why didn't you kill them?" Black Dragon asked in confusion as he maneuvered the wheelchair forward and looked at the living creatures all over the floor.
"It's been a long time since I killed someone, and I avoided the vital point unconsciously, maybe you want to make up the knife?" Shen Ming shrugged helplessly.
The hooligans have captured the Donald Duck who was beaten to the ground with durians, and pulled off the mask. His face was bloody and bloody, but the iconic bald head and European face made it easy for people to shout out, " skinheads" title.
"I've seen him." Heilong closed his eyes, and the database in his mind automatically searched for information, "Number 17417, he is a member of the skinhead thugs, but he should have been expelled half a year ago. It seems that someone Want to borrow a knife to kill someone."
"Do you know who it is?" Shen Ming asked.
"You don't need to know, go see that person right now." Heilong Liwo said with a slight smile.
The monthly meetings of the seven gangs never wait for anyone, and they all start on time at 11:30 noon. On a not-so-busy street in Vegas, in an ordinary western restaurant, there are Australian lobsters, top-quality double-headed abalone, and yellow-lipped fish bone soup on a long table that are incompatible with the restaurant. , salt and pepper zebra slices...
The huge restaurant was completely emptied, and there were only 6 people sitting in front of the long table. As the representative of the Mike family, it is Mike Pitt, the son of the godfather. The remaining two are a burly human-shaped brown bear with short blond hair stuffing bread into his mouth. It is Ivanov, the leader of the American skinhead party in the Great Mao country; The one with the steak is Antonio, the leader of the Italian mafia in the United States.
Because the black dragon arrived late, they had already eaten for 5 or 6 minutes. Suddenly a yellow taxi stopped at the door of the restaurant. Standing on the side of the road, even the subordinates of the bosses on the other side of the road became nervous. There were even snipers on the roof with their sights turned on.
The person who came was the late black dragon, and their appearance was not surprising. Pete, who arranged for the assassination, should have received an "OK" text message 10 minutes ago, but there was no message on the phone, and it was basically concluded that the mission had failed.
Xiao Yi took out the wheelchair from the trunk, and Shen Ming put the black dragon on it.
When Xiao Yi pushed her wheelchair to the door, she was blocked by a tall, blond guard who said in unsteady English, "You can only bring one follower, not weapons."
"Let me do it." Shen Ming took Xiao Yi's place, and he had casually changed into a clean suit with a gangster. He took out the Colt python and put it on the plate beside the guard.
This is not over yet, the guard actually searched Shen Ming's body with his hands up and down, the guard is also a trainer, feeling a little worried about Shen Ming's muscles, this guy is a murder weapon, right
After searching, Shen Ming was not finished, but he started touching the black dragon again. The little brother next to him was so angry that it was like a war, but the black dragon opened his hands to make them calm down.
Although there is a rule in the regular meeting that one person only brings one entourage and no weapons, no one has ever dared to search the bodies of the big shots. It was also the first time that the black dragon was touched by a man up and down, and the guard put a little more force on his chest obscenely.
"Have you finished searching?" the black dragon asked softly the guard who had retreated to his original position.
"You can go in." The guard nodded.
"No hurry." The black dragon directly picked up the Shen Ming revolver on the plate and aimed it at the guard's head, and the scene suddenly became tense.
This is the leader of a gang. No matter how brave the guards are, they dare not take out their guns, so they can only raise their hands nervously.
"Is Miss Ben's chest comfortable?" Black Dragon asked with a smile while holding his pistol.
Beads of sweat dripped from the guard's forehead. This might be a difficult question like "My wife gave birth to a child with dystocia and the doctor asked you whether to keep the baby or to keep the baby. What do you do when your mother jumped into the river and forced you to keep the baby?"
"Shu...comfortable." The guard said what he thought was the correct answer, but in fact, it didn't matter what the answer was.
"Boom!" The black dragon pulled the trigger, and the bullet hit the guard's right palm directly. A huge hole appeared in the entire palm, and the flesh was bloody immediately. I believe it was completely useless.
The guns were fired, and the younger brothers around them also pulled out their weapons agitatedly, aiming at each other, and the scene was out of control.
"Don't let me see you, or you won't be able to keep your other hand. Get out of the way, thank you." As the instigator of everything, Heilong put the smoking pistol back on the plate without haste, signaling to Shen Ming Push yourself into the restaurant.
After the black dragon entered, the tense atmosphere on the street eased. Everyone didn't want to die so innocently, and all the guns were put into their clothes.
"Damn, this is such a ghostly place. I'm starting to miss Tianchao..." Xiao Yi lamented. You must know that in Tianchao, gangsters are called gangsters even if they hold a fruit knife. There are dozens of special police officers and eighteen squads of weapons Beat them up together.
But here, I feel that the sweeping aunt has a pistol in her pocket, which is too dangerous.
When I came to the restaurant, the hustle and bustle outside the window had nothing to do with this place, what to eat and what to drink.
Antonio smiled lightly at the black dragon, "Why are you so angry, girl, come here, eat some ice cream to reduce the anger."
"Because you came late, I didn't wait for you. Do you want to eat the chicken leg?" Ivanov had already taken a bite of the chicken leg in his hand.
"No need, eat it. Someone approached me on the road, so I wasted a little time." The black dragon was pushed to the dining table, and naturally only took some fruit salad. What we eat is fruit.
"You are so beautiful, who wouldn't want to strike up a conversation with you? You also bring your own wheelchair, and you can do it with your legs up, ha ha ha ha." Black Mamba threw away the napkin in his hand, lit a cigar and mocked.
"Speaking so badly, didn't your daddy teach you what self-cultivation is?" Heilong laughed while eating an apple, "By the way, I forgot that your daddy used to be a black slave for white people. You are a dog yourself, what kind of ivory can you teach?"
"Bichi! You fucking court death!" The black mamba slapped the table.
"Take it easy, black brother, the soup is all splashed out." Antonio, who was drinking the soup, looked gloomy.
"Let me be fair. Black Dragon scolds people and don't greet other people's parents!" In terms of blood, Jiao Hua, who spoke, turned his elbow outward.
"Baga! Swallowing our money and still being so presumptuous!" Honda-san also launched an attack at random.
Shen Ming, who was standing behind, only stayed there for 2 minutes, and he already understood the situation on the table. It is obvious that the Japanese dwarf plus the Chinese old man and the black people are in a group, aiming at the black dragon; while the dazed old man and the human-shaped nuclear bomb hair are aiming at the black dragon.
Only Pete, who was sitting at the head, wearing a white suit and sipping red wine, hadn't made a statement yet, hiding his secrets.
"Black Dragon, are you in trouble? If you need to, talk freely." Pete said in a magnetic voice.
"Trouble has never been less. The only thing we need is to stop talking to me hypocritically." Heilong put down the fork and snapped his fingers. Outside the restaurant, his subordinates dragged out the victim who was attacked just now from the trunk of the taxi. The gunman was pressed on the glass window and displayed in front of all the bosses.
"Vassily?!" Ivanov recognized the subordinate who had been driven away at a glance, "Why is he in your hands?"
"On the way here, I encountered a group of gunmen ambushing me. My bodyguard was good and saved my life. In the end, I found out that these people were all Ivan's younger brothers from your past. Fortunately, I have a good memory and I remember them all. Otherwise, I really thought Ivanov You are also starting to want to kill me." The black dragon said slowly.
"How is it possible? Ivanov owes you a favor. I was surrounded by the police when I traded white noodles. If you hadn't informed me, I would have been beaten to death by those scoundrels. Ivanov believed in his friends. You said that you didn't get the black gold." Yes, then it must not have been taken by you." Ivanov patted his chest vigorously with his right hand as straight as a man from the Northeast.
"I also know that Ivan, you are not this kind of person, because if you want to kill me, you will definitely do it yourself. If it is not you, it only means that someone wants to deliberately destroy our relationship." Heilong took a sip of the water glass, and everyone His eyes naturally turned to Chief Pete.