The black-lit sedan stopped, did not turn off, and the front doors on both sides were opened from the inside.

Two people got down from the driver's seat and the passenger seat, holding things in their hands, pointing at Chen Wen.

The other party's headlights were not on, but Chen Wen's sedan turned on the headlights.

Under the reflection of the light, Chen Wen saw the faces of the two people.

To be precise, you can see the skin color, but you can't see the facial features.

Those two men, two black men, could tell from their exposed skin.

The two of them wore cotton wool hoods, which were supposed to be ski equipment, and only a long gap was exposed at the eye position.

Two black men in their hands, one pistol each!

Chen Wen understood in an instant that this was the killer hired by Shinji Ohno and sent to take revenge on him!

He even figured out what was going on with the upset feeling in the supermarket just now, it must be a warning sign.

As for the looming warnings, if there are none, it should be because the physical distance between these two killers and Chen Wen is too far.

Chen Wen also understood why he didn't find any other vehicles tracking him when he looked in the rearview mirror, because the other party didn't have a car light at all.

Chen Wen figured out this string of information in less than a second.

Chen Wen tried to draw a kitchen knife from his clothes, he didn't have a gun, he only had this weapon at the moment.

"Hey, boy, give me your money, cash!" said one of the black men pointed a pistol at Chen Wen's head.

Two black men, one tall and one short, were taller ones talking.

Another short black man, with a pistol pointed at the door of the driver's seat of the sedan, Simeone had already gotten out of the car, reaching for the stun gun on his waist, but did not have time to pull out the weapon.

Chen Wen didn't have time to take out the kitchen knife, so he didn't dare to move, and a pistol was aimed at his head two meters away.

Qin Yang's face turned pale with fright, and his whole body trembled.

Wu Xiaorou didn't show too much nervousness, she looked at the two gunmen with a calm face.

The short black man pointed a pistol at Simeone's head: "You, put your hands up, walk over slowly, and stand with them." ”

The location of the motel is quite remote, with no buildings around and no pedestrians. It was already past 9 o'clock in the evening, almost 10 o'clock, and no one in the hotel had entered or exited, and no one knew that Chen Wen and they were being robbed.

The tall black man commanded, "Four of you, take out your wallets and throw them at me!

Chen Wen translated the black man's French to the two women, and the three of them obediently and slowly took out their wallets and threw them on the ground in front of the tall black man.

Simeone put his hands behind his buttocks, took out his wallet with one hand, removed the stun gun with the other, hid the stun gun in the sleeve of his left hand, and threw the wallet out.

The tall black man continued to point a gun at the four people, and the short black man picked up the four wallets, opened them one by one with the help of Chen Wen's car headlights, and checked them.

Chen Wen felt inappropriate for a while, according to common sense, gangsters robbed money, how could they have the habit of checking the amount on the spot.

Abnormal, there must be demons.

Chen Wen's left arm was tense all the time, sandwiching the kitchen knife between the jacket and the sweater, he slowly relaxed his left arm, controlled the power, and let the kitchen knife slide down slowly.

"Sister Qin, Wu Xiaorou, if I make a move in a while, you should immediately lie on the ground and don't run around. Chen Wen whispered in Chinese.

Qin Yang was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

Wu Xiaorou snorted, which was a response.

The kitchen knife slid down to the hem of the jacket and was held down by Chen Wen with his left hand through the clothes.

What kind of mood Simone is in now, Chen Wen doesn't care, and he doesn't dare to communicate with him. Once they speak French, those two gangsters will definitely understand.

Chen Wen thought about it for a while, and it was better to improvise on his own.

At this time, the short black man counted four purses, and scolded, "Hell! only a few thousand francs!"

Chen Wen is even more strange, a few thousand francs is a lot of cash in France in 1992, this gangster is actually too little?

The tall black man let out a terrible laugh: "Yellow-skinned monkey, you only have this little money, are you playing tricks on us? I'm going to make you pay!"

After speaking, the tall black man took a step forward, lowered the gun in his right hand, and moved from Chen Wen's head to his knee.

At this moment, Chen Wen felt a strong sense of strength in his heart, just like on the train from Hongcheng to Shanghai this summer, Chen Wen felt that his blood was stimulated by the sudden danger to his life.

The movements of the tall black man slowed down in Chen Wen's eyes, and the muzzle of the gun slowly moved down.

Chen Wen even saw the movement of the other party's fingers at the trigger position, and the tall black man had already made the action of pulling the trigger.

That bastard didn't want to continue to search the belongings of Chen Wen's gang at all, he directly wanted to do it!

Chen Wen does not have the bad habit of sitting still.

Can't wait to die!

My life is up to me, not you!

The kitchen knife is a pistol, and it is true that it suffers, but the kitchen knife is also a weapon!

As soon as Chen Wen's left hand was loosened, the kitchen knife slipped off the hem of his clothes, and his right hand copied it and caught the kitchen knife.

The tall black man's fingers pulled the trigger.

Chen Wen's right arm swung and the kitchen knife in his right hand hit horizontally, blocking the opponent's muzzle position.

Bang!

The pistol fired!

While!

The bullet hit the rectangular blade of the kitchen knife!

The force of the bullet impact was very violent, and Chen Wen's right wrist was loosened, and he almost missed the kitchen knife.

Gritting his teeth, Chen Wen tightly grasped the handle of the knife.

The tall black man was very surprised by the target's reaction, and his eyes in the hood revealed surprise, he stopped aiming at Chen Wen's knee, and raised his gun to shoot Chen

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has already started fighting, and Chen Wen has been released.

Taking advantage of the moment when the other party was surprised, Chen Wen took another step forward and grabbed the barrel of the pistol with his left hand, well, the familiar Tokarev TT-33.

His fingers seemed to touch the safety of the pistol, but Chen Wen didn't have such good skills and flexible fingering, so he couldn't turn off the safety in an instant, he only had a simpler and rude way.

Chen Wen grabbed the barrel of the gun with his left hand and pressed down hard, forcing the opponent's pistol to point to the ground.

At the same time, Chen Wen shrewdly adjusted his position, dragging the opponent's pistol, and he dodged the extension line between the tall black man and the short black man, and the short gangster could not aim at him directly.

Bang!

Bang!

The tall black man fired two more shots!

Two bullets fired from the barrel of the gun in Chen Wen's palm and hit the passenger door of the sedan behind him.

Tinkling, that's the sound of a bullet hitting the car door.

The barrel of the gun was burned by the high temperature brought out by the bullet, which made Chen Wen's left hand feel painful, but he would not care about such a trivial matter.

The tall black man's hand was caught by Chen Wen, and he raised his left foot and kicked Chen Wen's lower body.

Chen Wen saw the opponent's leg swinging movements, which would make his blood swell, and the whole person was in an extremely peak state, and the opponent's movements were like slow motion in his eyes.

The leg swing, the knee movement, the calf and foot follow-up, clearly.

Chen Wen raised his right foot and kicked the tall black man's left calf with the heel of his shoe, and the gangster immediately bared his teeth in pain.

Although the tall black man was more than half a head taller than Chen Wen, this kick, Chen Wen made the opponent lose his combat effectiveness in two seconds.

Two seconds, just two seconds, that's enough!

Chen Wen grabbed Tokarev's TT-33 with his left hand, pulled the opponent's arm straight, and slashed his right arm with a kitchen knife that slashed at the tall black man's right wrist.

Click!

Crazy voice.

It's like the sound of chopping a pig's feet with a knife.

Chen Wen's strength was already great, and after being strengthened by the great god, his body released amazing combat power when he exploded emotionally.

This kitchen knife directly cut off the tall black man's right hand neatly!

The sudden change shocked everyone at the scene and couldn't believe what was happening.

Wu Xiaorou shouted: "Sister Qin, get down!"

Chen Wen didn't care about looking back at the safety of the two women, and he found that the muzzle of the short black man's gun was already pointed in his direction.

"Simeone!" Chen Wen roared, throwing away the pistol with a severed hand in his left hand.

The gun, Chen Wen could not use it for the time being, because the tall black man's right hand was still tightly grasping the handle of the gun.

The tall black man let out a pig howl, his left hand grasping his own right wrist, his eyes full of fear.