boxing glory

Two bullets were shot out, and they hit the wall hanging lamp at once, and the lampshade exploded.

Obviously, it's the bullet!

After hitting the table, it was crooked, or it would have greeted Wang Quan or Jiang Lizhou.

Wang Quan's face was stern, and when the waiter was about to push the table away, he simply jumped over.He kicked his feet hard on the table, causing the guy below him to let out a scream, spit out a mouthful of blood, and passed out alive.

Jiang Lizhou suddenly shouted: "Wang Quan, be careful!!"

There was a puffing sound in his ears, and Wang Quan subconsciously rolled to the ground.At the same time, he grabbed Jiang Lizhou and rolled her towards the door while holding her.Where they rolled past, small holes kept appearing in the crimson carpet.

At the other end, there are four or five killers dressed as waiters!
They held pistols with silencers and kept pulling the triggers.

The killers were fierce, lined up almost in a row, holding pistols and shooting continuously.

Wherever they went, those customers were jumping around, and got under the table one after another, holding their heads in their hands.

Wang Quan hugged Jiang Lizhou and was about to roll out the door when suddenly several bullets hit the glass door.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang.

The glass was smashed into countless pieces and poured down.

If this rolls over, half of the life will be lost!
Wang Quan had no choice but to kick his feet, and continued to roll towards the counter with Jiang Lizhou in his arms.

At this moment, his face changed, and there was an expression of unbearable pain on his face.But he still gritted his teeth, grabbed Jiang Lizhou and rolled him behind the counter.

The counter is about three to four meters long and very thick.

The bullets kept hitting it, but because of insufficient penetration, they failed to hit it.

Wang Quan hugged Jiang Lizhou tightly, leaning against the wall next to him, panting for breath.He looked up and saw that there was a wine cabinet with a lot of white wine and foreign wine on it.

Jiang Lizhou looked at his calf, and suddenly exclaimed.

She stretched out her hand to touch it, and her palm was covered in blood.

"You got shot in the calf!!"

The shouted words were full of tears.

Wang Quan shook his head: "It's okay, it's fatal. Don't make a sound, calm down, it's best to hold your breath for a while."

As he spoke, he took a few bottles of wine from the wine cabinet with lightning speed.

Although Jiang Lizhou didn't understand what he meant and thought he wanted to drink, she was obedient.Taking a deep breath, he didn't make any more sound, even raised a small hand to cover his mouth.

Wang Quan closed his eyes, and showed his ability to ride a wild horse in the system space to deal with those blister fist targets-listen to the sound to identify the position!
He adjusted his breathing and observed the surrounding movement with his ears.Although some female guests were crying not far away, Wang Quan could still sense that there were five gunmen approaching constantly.They didn't shoot again for a while, walking slowly.But the sound of rubbing against the carpet was louder, and he was short of breath.

These voices fell into Wang Quan's ears one by one, and even constructed a strange scene in his mind - in the mist, the five gunmen and their respective postures were clearly displayed!
They were getting closer and closer. There were three people in front, and two people were about half a meter behind, forming a pincer posture.

Although he was a little nervous, he was still calm and looked like a professional killer.

Wang Quan was holding a bottle of wine in each of his hands, and he was thinking the numbers in his heart: one, two, three!

Immediately afterwards, he threw the two bottles of wine towards the counter.

The two bottles of wine swirled in the air, passing through the gap between the three killers in front.

With two bangs, it hit the foreheads of the two killers behind with great force.

Suddenly, they howled miserably, and the wine bottles burst open.The skin on his forehead was ripped apart, blood was flowing, and he was knocked to the ground.The three killers in front subconsciously turned their heads to take a look, and what Wang Quan needed was this opportunity!

He jumped out suddenly and put his hands on the counter.

The whole person was like a big roc spreading its wings, and flew towards the three killers with open arms, throwing them to the ground at once.Immediately afterwards, a heavy punch landed on the temple of one of the killers.

He didn't say a word, just passed out.

There was another killer who reacted faster, jumped up immediately, grabbed the pistol and turned around to pull the trigger on Wang Quan.

Wang Quan had sharp eyes and quick hands, and pulled the other killer over, twisting his arms to block him.

The gunman hesitated a little and didn't shoot, turned around and ran outside.

The killer who was caught by Wang Quan kept struggling, and even raised his elbow and slammed it hard behind him.

Wang Quan was hit in the chest by him all of a sudden, he twitched in pain, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.But he was not polite, he raised his two fists and slammed hard at the killer's temples on both sides, using a move of double wind piercing his ears.

The guy also snorted, and fell into Wang Quan's arms.

Wang Quan immediately pushed him away, grabbed a pistol and chased outside.

At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Why are you standing still? Come and tie up those killers so that they don't wake up!!"

Facing the four comatose killers, those male guests were of course duty-bound to jump up and rush over.

They adopted crowd tactics and pressed the four unconscious killers tightly under them.

The owner of the restaurant also yelled: "Waiter, don't stand still, quickly bring the rope!"

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked with great admiration at the somewhat staggering but unwavering figure that jumped out.During this brief pursuit and counter-kill, dozens of gangsters brought by Zhou Fugui were still standing in the open space outside, staring dumbfounded at everything in front of them.

Although they can fight and kill, they are all ordinary gangsters. They are quite good at waving sticks and screaming on the street, but they are all stunned in the face of this kind of gun battle - including Zhou Fugui.

The last killer just rushed towards Zhou Fugui, so frightened that he hurried to the side and raised his hands to show his innocence.

The killer originally ran over, but when he turned his head and saw Wang Quan subduing all his brothers and chasing him out, he suddenly had a thought.

He quickly turned around, strangled Zhou Fugui's neck at once, pressed his pistol against his temple, and roared fiercely:
"Don't come here, or I'll beat this kid to death!"

Zhou Fugui was so frightened that he almost peed his pants, and hurriedly shouted: "Hey, hey, don't come here! He... he knew at a glance that he was a desperado, and he would really beat me to death! You, you... don't mess around! Come on, don't kill me... don't kill me! Please, don't come here!!"

As he shouted, his legs were shaking.

Then, he said again: "This... this killer boss, can we talk about it if we have something to say? You must...don't shoot. Let me tell you, it's useless to threaten him with me. Before... I was against him before, and he wouldn't talk to me, or...or you find someone else?"

"You don't talk nonsense to me!"

The killer shot the gun hard, and the hard barrel almost pierced Zhou Fugui's temple.

Even twisting the muzzle of the gun, a large piece of skin was scratched and blood flowed down.

Zhou Fugui grinned in pain, almost crying...