Kimberly also frowned and observed the two cars.
Fan Jianming didn't look back. His soul was separated in an instant, and he found that the two cars were filled with masks and live ammunition. He couldn't figure out whether he was a mercenary or a special force soldier.
It was too late for Fan Jianming to return to the car. He could only run forward and rushed into the store with Kimberly in his arms.
"DaDaDa—"
"Boom boom!"
Although they all used submachine guns, they had silencers on their barrels. Although the gunshots were not loud, they crackled the glass windows and doors of the clothing store.
The pedestrians on the side of the road were so frightened that they stopped quickly. At first they didn't understand what was going on. After a while they saw people wearing masks getting off the two cars with guns in their hands, and they fled around.
Passing vehicles also try to move aside as far as possible.
After Fan Jianming threw Kimberly to the ground, he hugged her and rolled to the wall.
A gunman rushed in.
Following him, there was another gunman with a submachine gun in both hands, following him, looking for the target to shoot.
There were not many people in the shop, and there was a man and two customers. After seeing this situation, they screamed in fright, and then lay on the ground with their heads in both hands.
In the West, armed robbery happens from time to time.
So the people have also received this kind of training, and they have also seen too many news footages of the robbery.
After encountering a robber, the best way is to lie on the ground with his head in both hands.
Robbers usually steal money. As long as you don't move around, they will generally not kill you.
Fan Jianming didn't even think about it, and immediately let go, using his mobile phone to throw directly at the eyebrow of the second gunman.
At the same time, he supported the ground with both hands, kicked his legs, and lifted into the air with the help of the rebound force. The first kick hit the temple of the gunman in front, and the second kick hit his chest.
With a "puff", the gunman flew out sideways and hit the door frame. After a "puff", he fell to the ground with a "puff".
The gunman in the back fell on his back after being hit by Fan Jianming’s mobile phone. When he was about to get up from the ground, Fan Jianming’s flying legs had arrived and he stomped firmly on his chest. He opened his mouth. "Puff" spit out a mouthful of blood mist.
The gunman in front just wanted to get up, Fan Jianming turned around and hugged
Holding his arm, he turned 360 degrees in the air, and with a "click", his neck was twisted off.
Fan Jianming took off the assault pistol on his chest and fired at the door first. The three or four gunmen behind him hurriedly squatted on the ground and shot inside with his eyes closed.
Looking at the phone, Davis frowned. He really couldn't think of where these people came from or who instructed him to attack Fan Jianming.
"Who is it?" said little Davis who was standing beside him with disdain: "These people are so amateurish at first sight, they don't look like special soldiers or mercenaries at all."
Davis murmured, "Could it be that I happened to meet Robbery?"
"Impossible," Little Davis said, "I have never heard of a group of gangsters carrying guns to rob a clothing store and shooting before they even enter the door. This is obviously aimed at people."
Fan Jianming also found something wrong.
If it is said that the first two people still look the same when they come in, knowing to alternate screens and searching forward, the next few people will be nonsense.
Fan Jianming fired at the same time, and they all fell on the ground and shot randomly.
And judging from their figures, they don't look like the sturdy men in the West, they are more like yellow people, they are almost shorter than Fan Jianming, and they are not burly.
"DaDaDa—"
Fan Jianming illuminates that there are a few more shuttles in front of them. When the bullet smashed the concrete floor and splashed on their arms and heads, they hurriedly hugged their heads in fright.
The most bloody thing is that the drivers on the two cars saw this and immediately started the car to escape.
When these guys heard the sound, they didn't even care about Fan Jianming in front of him, and rushed to the car as they crawled.
The car had disappeared in a hurry, and they had to run away in private.
Fan Jianming was holding a gun and was about to walk towards the guy lying at the door. Kimberly walked up to the guy first, stepped directly on his chest with the heels of high heels, twisted it hard, and a burst of blood came out.
"Ah--, miss you!"
The employees in the shop saw it and dared to call the police at this time.
Upon seeing this, the two customers quickly got up from the ground and ran out of the store.
In fact, someone called the police at this time, and Martin was coming here with the police.
Fan Jianming stretched out his hand to take off the guy's mask and found that he was a yellow race.
"Who are you?" Kimberly asked.
Davis immediately nodded with his hands
After zooming in on the person’s camera, the screen of the phone blanked a glance.
"What's the matter?" Little Davis asked.
Davis shook his head: "He is Junko, I saw him when I appeared at the West Coast Club as Berry."
It turns out that this group is not someone else, they are really in the gang of Junko's ex-husband.
They were also misled by the wanted order, thinking that both Chunzi and Eric were killed by Fan Jianming.
Although the wanted order was revoked, they, like those policemen, thought that Fan Jianming had bought out the western superiors, so they revoked the wanted order.
They sent people to monitor Kimberly's shop all the time, and after seeing Fan Jianming's appearance, they prepared a surprise attack to avenge Chunzi.
Martin quickly arrived with the police.
Those policemen had heard about the previous four policemen, and they all knew Fan Jianming's car. After seeing Fan Jianming, they looked at each other even more.
"Why don't you take the robbers away?" Martin ordered them.
They just came over and helped the robber from the ground. One of the policemen looked at Fan Jianming and then at Martin.
Fan Jianming immediately understood that he wanted to hand over the gun in his hand, but did not dare to speak. Fan Jianming directly handed the gun to him.
"Sorry! Mr. Fan, Miss Kimberly," Martin said, "I would like to ask you to come back to the police station with me to make a transcript."
"Damn it!" Davis murmured.
He is waiting at home now to see if Fan Jianming will contact other people. Isn't it a waste of time to take him to the police station to make a transcript?
Davis tapped the screen of the phone and zoomed in on Martin's head. A line of information was immediately displayed on the screen: Martin, Inspector of Shacheng District C.
It also shows his mobile phone number.
Davis dialed his cell phone number immediately.
Fan Jianming and Kimberly were about to go to the police station with him, when Martin suddenly received a call from Davis.
"Inspector Martin, this is Davis, remember, don't call me, just listen to me."
Martin nodded: "Yes, sir."
"Leave the person with you immediately, don't care about the scene, don't take them to take notes, understand?"
"understand."
Martin turned to the colors of Fan Jianming and Kimberly and shouted "Receive the team" to the policemen, and left with the robber.
(End of this chapter)