The black people's eyes searched around the crowd, looking for the trace of the person who had just shot, and finally all their eyes fell on Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng's eyes were coldly swept across the faces of the black people around him, and then shouted at Zhao Hai, who was also dazed, "Zhao Hai, you bastard, why don't you attack in quickly, I'll cover you up! I'll stand up and fuck you."

When Zhao Hai and the brothers Long Xinghui around him heard Jiang Cheng's words, they all woke up and roared and rushed towards the bar gate. As they took action, the black people also woke up and quickly blocked in front of them, while waving their weapons in their hands to smash them hard.

"Bang!" Another huge gunshot.

All the black men were stunned, and at the same time, they looked at Jiang Cheng, and they were a little afraid of this Asian man who looked like a sharpshooter.

Jiang Cheng held the gun high, and just now he raised the gun and fired an air bullet into the sky, allowing the loud guns to echo in the sky. At this moment, he saw many black people looking at him and said coldly: "Let my brothers go over. If anyone dares to move first, I will kill him immediately!" As he spoke, his eyes turned around in the crowd around him, staring at everyone's actions.

The black people around were so scared that they dared not move, and everyone was worried that the accurate bullet would fall on them.

While the black people around him were in hesitation, Zhao Hai immediately led his brothers to run towards the bar gate. After coming to the bar gate, they attacked the black people who really attacked the bar gate from behind, which immediately made the men in black feel in a hurry and were attacked by both sides.

But at this moment, a man with a somewhat hoarse voice said, "Hurry up, why are you doing this? It's just that one person has a gun, what are you afraid of! He's all over me and beat them up to me. If anyone wants to retreat, don't think about it!"

With the voice of this man, the black man who was originally photographed by Jiang Cheng's shooting technique and did not dare to rush up suddenly hesitated. After a few seconds, one saw a black man rushing towards Jiang Cheng He Zhaohai. Jiang Cheng, who witnessed this situation, immediately raised his gun and ran in the front of the two mobile phones. He heard two "bang" gunshots, and two other black men fell to the ground.

But this time the two were shot and were not as everyone ran quickly. They quickly ran towards Jiang Cheng and Zhao Hai, and started fighting with Zhao Hai and the group of people first.

The black men who rushed towards Jiang Cheng smashed various weapons at Jiang Cheng on the way. Jiang Cheng skillfully avoided, and some of them broke and pushed them away with long red sticks, and were about to fall into the siege of many black men. But at this moment, Jing Long rushed to Jiang Cheng and waved his stick to beat the people around him.

While helping Jiang Cheng clean up the black people around him, Jing Long touched his arms and took out a high-quality left rotor pistol and threw it to Jiang Cheng, and said as he spoke.

"Brother Cheng, your marksmanship is good. You can use this thing first. There are a total of five bullets inside and you can shoot continuously!"

With a "bang", Jiang Cheng grabbed the gun that Jinglong threw in his hand, showed a smile, and said to Jinglong with a smile: "Okay, it's so great." While speaking, he suddenly ran towards the door of the bar, and shouted: "Jinglong, block everyone else, don't let them get in the way of me."

Jiang Cheng was extremely fast and almost instantly passed by the people in front of him. Anyone who stood in front of him would be flexibly by him. Some of them could not get around. He quickly used his punches and kicks the other party to the ground. He also encountered a guy who was particularly capable and difficult to deal with. However, Jiang Cheng shot his knee. Suddenly, the guy knelt in front of Jiang Cheng and could no longer be entangled.

When they rushed to the door of the bar, Jiang Chengke saw several acquaintances, one of which was Jabbarton and his brothers. When they asked them to choose whether to join the Longxing Club, they chose to leave. In addition to these people, there were seven or eight strange faces that Jiang Cheng didn't know.

Jiang Zhike rushed forward and came to the back of his wheelchair in Jabbarton's surprised gaze. Jiang Cheng kicked hard at the back of the wheelchair. Not long ago, Patton, whose legs were broken, was hit by this impact. He screamed in a scream and his body immediately rushed forward. The dog was lying on the ground with a shit, making various screams.

Jiang Cheng raised his legs and kicked Jabbarton's legs that had just begun to heal. He only heard two "crunching" sounds. His legs, which had recovered a little, showed strange bending again.

In just this moment, the black people around him immediately surrounded Jiang Cheng. They were holding various weapons in their hands, and they were eager to try, but no one really rushed up and stared at the gun in Jiang Cheng's hand.

Jiang Cheng's eyes quickly turned, looking at the six directions, his vigilant eyes swept across the black people around him, and finally fell on another acquaintance - Rice. The one who led people to make trouble today was actually a meeting at Huang Heting. Rice, one of the six leaders under Martin Luther! That tall fat black man.

The last time Rice was almost done by Lin Yu's palms piercing through chopsticks, the moment he saw Jiang Cheng, his body was shocked, recognized Jiang Cheng, gritted his teeth and pointed at Jiang Cheng angrily, and shouted at the other black people: "Teacher, Locke, beat this guy to death quickly. He is one of the Asians last time!"

The two or three black men next to them had already recognized Jiang Cheng, and they gave each other a wink, and immediately rushed towards Jiang Cheng from the front, back, left and right directions, holding up the weapon in their hands!

Jiang Cheng took all this into his eyes without stopping, but rushed towards Rice in a long way. A black man in front of him grabbed a wooden board and smashed him. Jiang Cheng changed lanes while running quickly, flashed to the left, and let the smashed wooden board kick the black man in the stomach.

The black man couldn't help but bend down and bow his back. Jiang Cheng put it in front of him, hugged his right arm, twisted his waist, and fell back with a back. With a "bang", he threw the black man to the ground, as if he threw a broken sack.

Without even looking at the black man struggling and twisting on the ground, Jiang Cheng turned around and rushed towards Rice, who was not far away.

The black Rice was a little panicked. Jiang Cheng killed his subordinates in minutes. He could see clearly. If Jiang Cheng approached him, he would know what the consequences would be. He didn't have to think about it. With a sudden inspiration, he looked panicked and turned around and ran backwards, ready to hide behind other black people.

Rice just ran two or three meters -

"Bang!" A gunshot!

Jiang Cheng raised his hand and the gun in front of his chest burst out with flames. A bullet penetrated Rice's right leg. His escaped body softened his right leg and fell to the ground with a "thump", covering his right leg and screaming loudly.

When Jiang Cheng ran a few steps to catch up, he jumped in the air and stepped on his back, stomped the guy with a muffled groan, and kept begging for mercy.

Jiang Cheng stood on his back and bent down, pressing the gun against the back of his head, and ordered coldly: "Let your people retreat and let them go, otherwise I will collapse you now!" As he spoke, the gun pushed the back of his head, with great force, and kept hitting Rice's face to the ground.

"You...you can't escape, and you're against us Martin, you're just...just seeking death!" Rice's nose kept hitting the cement board, and screamed from time to time.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Jiang Cheng punched Rice hard on the waist, causing him to scream in pain. She grabbed her face and churned in great pain. Then Jiang Cheng continued, "If we can't go out, I can guarantee that you will be the first one to die!" Then he punched Rice several times again!

Rice was so painful all over her body by Jiang Cheng that she could no longer bear it. She raised her hands and begged for mercy: "Stop... Stop, ah! Don't beat, don't beat!"

"Do you agree to my conditions or not, say!" Jiang Cheng pinched Rice's neck and pressed his side to the ground, pressing his muzzle to his forehead, and asked coldly.

Jiang Cheng's eyes had obvious murderous intent. He was already very anxious and had no time to slowly delay Rice. If he delayed, Zhao Hu would definitely die if he couldn't seek medical treatment.

When Rice saw Jiang Cheng's murderous gaze, she was immediately frightened and her whole body was cold. Her eyes were cross-eyed and she looked at the gun pressing against her forehead, nodding repeatedly.

"Then you fuck it!" Jiang Cheng said angrily, then he saw the black people who were approaching quietly around him. He immediately turned around and swept away with a sharp look, raised his gun and pulled the trigger at the black man who was closest to him. With a huge gunshot, the black man was instantly shot in his chest and his figure was stumbled on the ground.

Jiang Cheng swept the gun at the people around him, and said fiercely: "Next time, I will aim at his head! The first one to die is one of you, and the second one to die is him!" As he said that, he turned around and pushed the gun on Rice's cheek, shouting loudly: "Whoever wants to die, come and try it!"

The black people around were stunned for a moment, looking at each other, standing there and walking away.

"You pig, hurry up and let your subordinates roll down!" Jiang Cheng's gun was pressed hard on his fat cheek, sank a large piece of fat on his face down.

Rice looked around, silent, as if he was reluctant to surrender to Jiang Cheng so simply.

"Tun! Bang! Bang..." Jiang Cheng saw his expression and did not speak anymore. He used the gun handle and elbow to hit his cheeks and back. He hit the move, and made a heavy and dull sound like a hit on the sandbag every time.

"Ah, ah!......retreat...let them go!,...let them go!" Rice was beaten by Jiang Cheng and screamed bitterly. Finally, he held his head with his hands to protect Jiang Cheng's attack like a storm, and shouted loudly. Rice saw that Jiang Cheng was full of murderous intentions. If he didn't speak, he would really be beaten to death by Jiang Cheng.

The black man around him who heard Rice's orders still hesitated and stood there without moving.
Chapter completed!