Chen Wen freed his left hand, grabbed the placket of the tall black man's shirt, and hid behind the human shield.

Bang!

Bang bang!

Bang bang!

The short black man fired in the direction of Chen Wen continuously, killing all the bullets in the magazine.

Chen Wen hid in front of the tall black man, and those bullets hit the back of the tall black man with several hits.

Tokarev TT-33 with a shell capacity of 8 rounds.

Chen Wen heard the number of gunshots clearly, and the other party's magazine had been cleared!

"Simeone, he's out of bullets!" Chen Wen shouted.

Simeone's stun gun slipped out of his left sleeve, grabbed his weapon with his right hand, and pounced decisively at the short black man.

The man threw himself out, and Simone cursed with a swear word.

Chen Wen also saw it, and scolded a dirty word in his heart.

But nothing was too late, and Chen Wen could only pray for good luck for Simone.

Because, when Chen Wen saw the short black man's left hand, he took out a second pistol from his waist!

Chen Wen kicked over the tall black man, waved his right hand, and threw the kitchen knife in his hand at the short black man.

Whether it can create lethality, I don't know.

At the very least, it can scare the other party and buy Simeone half a breath of time.

The flying kitchen knife slashed a swirling shadow of light, shimmering in the headlights and striking the short black man in the cheek.

The blade of the kitchen knife directly cut through the gangster's face, and it was in the middle, and the power was not small, and it hit the guy hard.

It was such a delay in breathing, and Simeone rushed a few steps forward and threw himself into place.

The switch of the stun gun was pushed by Simeone, and the two metal branches emitted a sizzling blue light, which made people feel a kind of numb sourness when they looked at it.

Simeone plunged headlong into the arms of the short black man, and the stun gun in his right hand stabbed the other man in the stomach, and the short black man convulsed.

Bang!

The second pistol of the short black man, still fired.

Chen Wen guessed that the short black man's finger must have pressed on the trigger of the pistol, and although his body was electrocuted, his finger still pressed the trigger.

It is also possible that the electric shock caused the short black man's fingers to press the trigger uncontrollably, and who can figure it out on the horse?

With that gunshot, Simeone's body shook violently!

Chen Wen was shocked, Simeone was shot?!

Picking up the gun with a severed hand from the ground, Chen Wen glanced at the tall black man who had fallen to the ground and couldn't scream, and turned off the safety of the gun.

After a few breaks, Chen Wen didn't break his broken hand, it's outrageous!

Carrying a gun with a severed hand, he leaped over the tall black man's body and ran towards Simeone.

The distance is not far, a few steps away, and everyone is originally gathered in a small range.

"Simeone, have you been shot?" Chen Wen shouted.

"Oh, I'm wearing a bulletproof vest!haha!" Simone said with a happy smile.

Chen Wen dragged Simone up: "Go, give that guy an electric shock too!"

Simeone turned and took a few steps, and the stun gun stabbed the tall black man in the waist, and there was a grunge, and the guy with the severed hand fainted.

Chen Wenle is happy, it hurts for a strong man to break his wrist, but now it's better, and the anesthetic is saved, and the tall black man can't feel the pain.

With the gun with the severed hand, Chen Wen raised his hand and threw it to Simone, and he walked to the end of the sedan.

"Sister Qin!Wu Xiaorou, are you all right?" Chen Wen shouted.

"Oh, Awen, I'm fine!" Qin Yang's voice came, "Miss Wu seems to have been shot!"

Chen Wen's brain buzzed, although he was a little annoyed with Wu Xiaorou, he didn't want her to be shot!

Raising his legs and running two steps, Chen Wen rushed to the back of the car, threw himself down, and picked up Wu Xiaorou.

Wu Xiaorou covered her left arm with her right hand, and blood oozed from the gap between her fingers.

The woman bit her lip and didn't say a word, her expression aggrieved.

Looking at her expression, I didn't hear her cry out in pain, Chen Wen estimated that her injuries were not serious.

"Come, Wu Xiaorou, let me see your wounds. Chen Wen spoke, gently breaking Wu Xiaorou's right hand.

Wu Xiaorou obediently let go of her right hand.

Chen Wen examined it, and a bullet caused a small wound in the girl's left upper arm, making a penetrating blow that drilled two holes in the front and back of her sweatshirt.

There was a little bit of blood, but it would have stopped flowing, and it looked like it was a bruise, or a scratch, or in short, it was not a penetrating wound.

Chen Wen gently pinched her arm: "Does it hurt?"

Wu Xiaorou pouted and said, "It hurts!"

Chen Wen sighed: "Now is not the time to be coquettish!

Wu Xiaorou snorted: "It doesn't hurt!"

Chen Wen instructed Qin Yang: "You take care of Wu Xiaorou, I'll call the police!"

After speaking, Chen Wen got up and ran to the motel and asked the front desk for a call.

The innkeeper shivered and hid under the counter.

Chen Wen glanced at this Frenchman, grabbed the phone and was about to call.

The French shopkeeper said, "I already called the police just now. ”

Chen Wen put down the phone and walked to the door of the hotel again: "Sister Qin, which room does your team leader live in?"

Qin Yang shouted: "201!"

Chen Wen ran upstairs, knocked on the door, and dragged out the frightened female team leader.

The female team leader refused to go out for life and death, and struggled hard: "There is a shootout outside!"

Chen Wen smiled: "The two robbers have been cleaned up by me. One may have died, the other knocked unconscious. ”

The female team leader looked incredulous.

Chen Wen said: "Hurry up and follow me downstairs, Wu Xiaorou was shot, slightly injured, bruised, you come to help take care of her." ”

The female team leader immediately became nervous.

Before leaving, the travel agency explained to her that this rich girl must be taken care of.

Chen Wen took the female team leader and ran downstairs and returned to Qin Yang and Wu Xiaorou.

Qin Yang was no longer panicked, Wu Xiaorou looked angry, and Chen Wen didn't bother to guess this girl's mood.

After a few more minutes, the sirens blared.

Police cars, ambulances, fire trucks, all came.

There are as many as 5 police cars alone!

Chen Wen quietly counted 10 policemen, long guns and short guns, one by one so nervous that they got out of the car, holding guns, shouting, and outflanking them in battle formation.

Chen Wen instructed the three women: "Raise your hands, don't move, although the French police are cowardly, they really dare to shoot blindly." ”

Simeone didn't have to wait for his employer's orders, he was already standing upright, his hands raised in the air.

Ten French police officers quickly arrived at the scene and, illuminated by the headlights of several police cars, began to clean up the scene and check the personnel.

The paramedics in the ambulance also rushed over with stretchers, and when they saw the tall black man who was almost dead underground, they immediately carried the person onto the stretcher.

When he was moving, a nurse touched the man's missing wrist and screamed in shock.

Another short black man, who was so convulsed and foaming at the mouth of the body that he was electrified, was carried into the ambulance on another stretcher.

Chen Wen hurriedly shouted: "Those two guys are robbers! Look, don't let them escape!"

A police officer approached, identified himself as the sheriff, and began questioning.

Chen Wen took the initiative to narrate the story.

The sheriff interrupted rudely: "Shut up!" and he pointed at Simone, "White man, you come on." ”

Chen Wen frowned, he knew that he had encountered a race/race/discrimination/discrimination.

Before Simeone could speak, Chen Wen spoke again: "There is another wounded here, who is a victim, please send medical personnel to treat him." ”

The sheriff once again reprimanded rudely: "Shut up! I'll shut you up! If you disobey the order again, I'll handcuff you!"

Wu Xiaorou hurriedly spoke: "I'm fine, I'm no longer bleeding, Chen Wen, don't quarrel with him." ”

The sheriff reprimanded Wu Xiaorou again: "Yellow-skinned woman, shut up too!"

Chen Wen is unhappy, really unhappy.

The joy of victory brought by the annihilation of the two robbers disappeared in this moment.

It was clear that they were the victims, and there were also the wounded, but the French police and paramedics completely ignored them, they were busy rescuing the two black robbers, and when interrogating the people at the scene, they preferred to talk to the Italian Simone, just because Simone was white.

Looking at the French policemen standing around with loaded guns, Chen Wen knew that he couldn't be emotional at this time, otherwise he might really attract a mess of guns, and it would really not be worth it.