After the murderous man with the gun in his hand, he was slightly stunned, and then, without thinking about it, he picked up the young girl on the side and flew into the bar.

There was another muffled gunshot, the bottles on the wine cabinet behind the bar shattered one after another, and before the two bartenders could understand what was going on, they were shot several times in the chest, and before they could say a word, they fell to the ground, and bright red flowers appeared in their snow-white shirts.

Seeing that the other party was hiding under the bar, and there was no time to search for the person who had just made the obstruction, a big man stepped forward, stretched out his arm across the table, and fired several random shots downward. Hearing that there was no movement below, he leaned down on the bar and looked down to see what was going on.

As soon as he poked his head out, he felt a black shadow flash in front of him, and then, a piercing pain came from his left eye.

It turned out that the middle-aged man picked up a broken wine bottle from the ground in a panic, and when the other party showed his head, hatred stabbed the big man's eyes.

How could the big man bear it, covering his face with his hands, he stepped back again and again, letting out a howl that tore and split his lungs, and blood gushed down his fingertips.

He staggered all the way to the dance floor, collided with the dancing crowd, and Fang staggered to the ground, only then did people realize that there was bloodshed in the bar, and the screams of excitement instantly turned into panicked screams, and everyone rushed to the outside of the bar, and many people were so frightened that they held their heads, pouted their butts, and got under the table.

For a while, the people in the bar turned their backs, shouting and shouting, and there was a mess.

The big man with the wounded eye rolled on the ground in pain, and blood splattered all over the ground. The other two killers glanced at each other, and one of them raised his hand and coldly shot his companion who was rolling on the ground and screaming in pain.

The bullet pierced the man's head with precision, and the screaming stopped. The killer who fired the shot shook his head at his companion and made a gesture, and the two slowly dispersed, pressing left and right towards the bar.

Seeing this, Jiang Sen was about to pull out his gun, but Xie Wendong shook his head slightly, signaling him not to move yet. Jiang Sen's raised shoulders slowly fell, but the hand stretched out to his back did not retract.

The two killers got closer and closer to the bar, and when they were about to get closer, two figures suddenly flew out of it. Instinctively, the two of them fired several shots at the figure, sending two clouds of blood mist in the air.

The two corpses fell to the ground, the killer looked down, his face changed suddenly, these two corpses were not the people they wanted to kill at all, but the two bartenders who were innocently implicated and unjustly killed.

The two killers screamed that it was not good, but it was too late to turn around and shoot.

The middle-aged man and the girl both jumped out, knocked out the gun in the killer's hand with dexterity, and scuffled with each other.

The middle-aged man's skills were significantly higher than the girl's, and a few heavy punches went down, beating the killer who was fighting with him dizzy.

On the other hand, the girl, the situation was not optimistic, and she was forced to retreat again and again by the ferocious killer, but fortunately, the killer was timid first, and did not dare to fight, and after forcing the girl away, she stopped chasing and turned around and ran.

When the killer ran to Xie Wendong's side, the latter casually kicked the chair next to him.

The chair fell to the ground under the force, and it just slipped to the killer's feet, and the man's attention was focused on the men and women behind him, and he noticed that there was a broken Xie Wendong next to him.

He snorted, tripped over the chair, threw himself forward, flew more than five meters away, knocked down a row of tables and chairs, broke a cut on his forehead, and blood flowed like a column. It's not embarrassing to fall.

The pair of foreign men and women first looked at the killer lying on the ground in surprise, and then looked at Xie Wendong who was sitting on the side, their eyes were full of doubts, and they didn't know why this young Oriental wanted to help them.

The middle-aged man handed the big man who was subdued by him to the girl, and quickly walked behind the killer who was about to get up, kicked twice, untied his shoelaces, and skillfully put the big man behind his back with both hands, and tied his two thumbs firmly with the shoelaces. His movements were done in one go, and it didn't take more than ten seconds before and after.

Xie Wendong and Jiang Sen looked at each other and smiled together, but they smiled bitterly, it seemed that the man and woman who were saved by themselves were likely to be policemen, of course, foreign policemen.

The middle-aged man lifted the killer up stiffly, turned around, looked Xie Wendong and Jiang Sen up and down, for a while, and said in half-baked Chinese: "Thank you for your help! Just now, you saved me?" Just now, the killer shot at such a close distance behind him, if it wasn't for someone to help, it would not have happened at all.

I didn't see it, this foreigner can also speak Chinese!" Xie Wendong said with a smile: "That's right." ”

The middle-aged man looked at Xie Wendong carefully again, and suddenly felt that this beautiful young man was very familiar, and he asked: "Are you Chinese?" [-99don]"

Chapter 22

Xie Wendong nodded indifferently and asked rhetorically, "Are you a policeman?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, looked at Xie Wendong for a while, and then nodded and said, "Sort of!" How did he think that Xie Wendong was familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while, and after thinking about it, Oriental people looked similar, and it was easy to get confused, he shook his head and didn't take it too seriously.

Although he had already guessed a rough idea, Xie Wendong was still disappointed when he heard the other party admit it himself, originally he thought that the middle-aged man that the three foreign killers were going to kill was a figure in the underworld of a certain Western country.

Xie Wendong's eyes are not limited to China, but he wants to emulate some gangsters in Taiwan and expand his influence to other countries. In this way, even if you increase your strength, you can also leave a way back for yourself. After all, gangsters are gangsters and are not stable, the country may tolerate your existence today, and it may take you tomorrow, which is an unpredictable thing, and Xie Wendong has also personally experienced this. For example, in Taiwan, during the 'First Clearing' and 'Second Clearance' periods, many gangs were able to survive in this way, and when the limelight of the anti-gang campaign passed, those gangs who fled came back with great fanfare.

But it is not easy to find a foothold abroad, and the effect of Xie Wendong's development of influence in the UK in the early stage is not ideal, because he does not get the support of local gangs, he is suppressed, and it is always difficult to have great development, so he seizes every opportunity to establish relations with foreign gangs, and this time to save the middle-aged man, it is precisely for this purpose, but the identity of the other party is far from what he expected.

After the other party finished speaking, Xie Wendong was not interested, and responded casually, not speaking.

The middle-aged man didn't notice the change in his attitude, and looked around the bar, except for a few of them, the bar was empty, whether it was the waiter or the customer, who had already run away from them in the fight, he said, "It's not safe here, we need to get out of here quickly." With that, he said hello to the girl behind him, and escorted the two captured killers out of the bar quickly.

Jiang Sen was just about to leave and go out, but Xie Wendong grabbed him, shook his head and said, "Don't go out yet." ”

"Why?" Jiang Sen asked blankly.

But before he finished speaking, he only heard a big chaos outside, screaming again and again, Jiang Sen was stunned, and was about to ask, when the middle-aged man and the girl who had just walked out retreated into the bar in embarrassment.

Jiang Sen asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"

"Damn!" the middle-aged man wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and cursed angrily, "There are killers out there!"

It turned out that when he and the girl escorted the two killers out of the door of the bar, the window of the van parked at the door suddenly fell, and two gun barrels protruded from it, and there was a burst of random fire without warning. Although the two of them were not injured, the poor two killers became meat shields, and were beaten into a hornet's nest by the projectiles that rushed in their faces.

Jiang Sen's body shook when he heard this, he looked at Xie Wendong with surprise and admiration, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Dong, how do you know that there are killers outside?"

"Meng!" Xie Wendong is not an immortal, of course it is impossible to guess that there will be a killer outside, he is just very cautious.

When a killer carries out an assassination, there is often not only one wave, and the person who responds is indispensable, even if he does not answer, at least he will secretly lay an eyeliner to check the results of the assassination. Xie Wendong was reluctant to go out with the middle-aged man, firstly, to prevent the other party from really laying follow-up killers outside, and secondly, he was afraid that the other party's eyeliner would find out, he didn't want to offend some foreign gangsters because he saved the police, leaving trouble for himself in the future.

Seeing that only the middle-aged man and the girl had retreated, Xie Wendong frowned secretly and asked, "What about the two killers?"

The middle-aged man took the gun he snatched from the killer, hid behind a desk, stared at the door, and said without looking back: "All killed!"

"Oh!" If the middle-aged man turned around at this time, he would definitely see the corners of Xie Wendong's mouth raised, as well as the smile on his face. Even if the two killers are not killed by each other, he will find a way to get rid of these two people to prevent future troubles. was killed by the other party, but it saved him a lot of trouble.

The middle-aged man said anxiously: "I don't know how many killers are ambushed outside, if they rush closer, we have to find a way to leave quickly!"

Xie Wendong was full of lightheartedness, and asked unhurriedly, "Who are they?" [-99don] Why did they kill you?"

"It's better that you don't know these things. The middle-aged man's attention was focused on the door, and sweat flowed from his forehead.

"Hehe!" Xie Wendong smiled and said, "Dare to carry out such a blatant assassination, it seems that the other party is also a powerful gangster, right?!"

A hint of surprise flashed across the faces of the middle-aged man and the girl at the same time, and they turned their heads in unison.

The girl's eyes fell on Xie Wendong's face, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, as if she suddenly remembered something, and she couldn't help but exclaim.

The middle-aged man looked at her puzzled, the girl looked panicked, and whispered in the middle-aged man's ear: "I think, he ...... He's a bit like a man......"

"Like whom?" Xie Wendong and the middle-aged man asked almost at the same time.

Unexpectedly, Xie Wendong's ears were so sensitive, and he could hear such a low voice. Looking at Xie Wendong's smiling eyes, the girl felt a chill in her heart for no reason, and she asked, "You...... Is your name Xie Wendong?"

Xie Wendong was stunned for a moment, and then laughed on his back. Jiang Sen also laughed, but quietly took out a pistol and hid it behind him, although he didn't understand what the girl's words meant, but Xie Wendong could hear the three words clearly.

The other party can say his name in one mouth, and he should not be an ordinary policeman. Xie Wendong smiled and said, "You're right!"

The middle-aged woman gasped and looked at him again. Xie Wendong smiled: "Since you know my name, you must also know my identity, may I ask, who are the two of you?"

The girl's lips moved, and she stopped talking. The middle-aged man was silent for a while, rolled his eyes, raised his head and said, "Mr. Xie, let's find a way to solve the crisis in front of us, in case the killer rushes closer, none of us will survive." ”

"Haha!" Xie Wendong laughed and said, "This is China! If nothing else, the killers outside have already run away." As he spoke, he looked at his watch and said, "The police should be arriving soon." ”

The middle-aged man sighed and said as if asking, "Then let's go out now!?"

Xie Wendong smiled and said, "It's safer to go through the back door!"

The back door of the bar is a small alley, very clean, the middle-aged man opened the back door of the bar, first carefully poked his head out, looked around, and did not find the hidden killer, then he walked out boldly with confidence.

Instead of choosing the avenue in front of the bar, they walked along the small alley, and several people were worried that there were still killers left on the avenue. The small alley is deep and narrow, dull and dark.

After a while, Xie Wendong broke the silence and asked first, "Can you tell me your identities now?"

The middle-aged man thought about it for a while, made up his mind to pay attention, didn't hide it anymore, and said bluntly: "My name is Chris, she is my colleague, Yashi, and we are from the CIA." ”

Xie Wendong nodded with a smile on the surface, but he was secretly surprised in his heart, and asked in a calm tone, "How did your colleague recognize me?"

The girl did not understand Chinese, and she did not understand Xie Wendong's words. The middle-aged man smiled: "Actually, we have already seen your photos, but I didn't recognize you for a while." ”

Xie Wendong raised his eyebrows and said suspiciously: "Does the FBI have a photo of me?"

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Not only your photos, but also the photos and archives of the main minds of any gangster with a considerable scale in the world, because we have ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Xie Wendong interrupted him and mocked: "Because you think you are the world's policeman, you want to take care of everything!"

The middle-aged man heard that he was sarcastic, shrugged his shoulders, didn't care, and said with a smile: "We must prevent all factors that can endanger the country." ”

"Hmph!" Xie Wendong sneered and asked, "Then what is the purpose of your visit to China this time?"

"This ......," the middle-aged man said, "I've said enough, as for the mission of this trip, it's confidential." ”

Xie Wendong was very curious, but he didn't ask, and said quietly: "You have to be careful when you complete the task, I'm afraid that the matter is not done well, but your life is in China." ”

Thinking of the killer who assassinated just now, the middle-aged man's face changed, he looked at the girl beside him, pondered for a moment, and said, "Estee and I came to China to arrest a person. ”

Xie Wendong smiled and waited for him to continue.

The middle-aged man took a breath and said, "This man has something very important, and I have to bring him back to the United States, at least, to bring back his things." After a pause, he said cautiously, "I hope Mr. Xie can help me." ”

Xie Wendong rubbed his wrist and asked with a smile, "Mr. Chris, why should I help you?"

The middle-aged man rolled his eyes and said, "If Mr. Xie has any conditions, I will try my best to contact the above to meet your requirements, and Mr. Xie has just saved me." ”

If he had known that they were CIA people, Xie Wendong would not have helped at all. After listening to the other party's words, he said smoothly: "Explain things clearly first, and then I will make a decision." ”

He wondered what that man was carrying that would allow the F.B.I. to chase him all the way from the United States to China.

Chapter 23

"This is not the place to talk, wait until I get to my place of residence, and then explain it to Mr. Xie in detail. The middle-aged man said politely.

Xie Wendong shrugged, noncommittal, and said leisurely: "Mr. Chris, please lead the way." ”

When the four of them got out of the alley, Chris stopped a taxi and asked the driver to drive north.

After twenty minutes, the car stopped in front of an ordinary small hotel, got out of the car, Xie Wendong raised his eyes and looked around, although this place is not closed, but it is far away from the bustle, he asked: "You live here?"

Chris laughed and asked, "Where does Mr. Xie think I should live?"

Xie Wendong said indifferently: "Consulate." ”

Chris shook his head, "That's so eye-catching." Say