"It's time for that。。。。。 ”

The two fast-moving commercial vehicles shook their bodies in the sudden braking and wanted to stop to avoid hitting the motorcycle that was sparking a spark on the ground, but in such a short time and such a short distance, even if the driver reacted quickly, even if it was possessed by the car god, they could not dodge, unless they could make the two commercial vehicles suddenly take off in the air, otherwise the collision was absolutely unavoidable.

When the "bang" motorcycle did not stop the commercial vehicle, it crashed into the middle of the two commercial vehicles, and the car was given to the owner.

The bandit then half-squatted on the ground, and when he raised his gun, he shot three points in a row, "pop, pop, pop".

The first bullet hit the car with a crisp sound.

The second bullet hit the rear of the car.

Third bullet。。。。。。。

Right in the middle of the motorcycle's fuel tank!

The motorcycle that was hit by the fuel tank exploded into a large area of fire, and then quickly spread to the front of the two commercial vehicles that were stuck in the middle of the road by the motorcycle.

The bandit got up and ran forward quickly, coming to the three cars that were violently burning by the fire.

Of course, the people in the commercial vehicle could not let the fire spread into the car, so they hurriedly opened the door and got out.

The bandit stood beside the car, and the blazing fire reflected him as if he was a grim reaper slowly coming out of hell.

At this time, he is indeed like a god of death.

"Bang" saw a figure out of the car in embarrassment, and the bandit did not hesitate to raise his gun and shoot the other party in the head, killing the drivers of the two cars with two shots in a row.

"Bang"

"Bang"

The last two bullets in the gun were given by him to the two men who got out of the car with weapons and wanted to resist.

After the bandit crossed his arms and watched expressionlessly at all the people in the two cars, his eyes glanced lightly at the seven or eight crowds, and finally his eyes fell on a young man with a cold expression, and he smiled.

"Mr. Harliway I"

"John Haliway"

"Mr. Mel Gibson"

"New York's Mafia Godfather, Mr. Haniro"

“。。。。。。 ”

The bandits came out of the car one by one and pulled out the names of several people, and then shrugged their shoulders and said, "I frightened you."

His frightened sentence made many people curse in their hearts, this is not only frightened can be described, but they are almost frightened.

The faces of several San Francisco magnates were pale and could not be concealed with panic, and their trembling bodies showed the fear in their hearts at this time, and the roadblock standing in front of them was really not a joke.

He's here to kill!

"There is a debtor and a debtor, gentlemen, don't worry too much" Hu Bandit smiled faintly: "Have you ever heard an ancient saying in Huaxia, that the city gate is on fire and the fish in the pond are affected?"

The bandit pointed at Harliway and said, "It's him, as for you, to tell you the truth, I don't have the courage to kill them all, otherwise the U.S. government will hunt me down to the ends of the earth."

Hu Bandit's words made many people feel a little relieved, indeed, as he said, if he really dared to kill everyone present, I am afraid that his portrait will be on the Interpol wanted list tomorrow morning.

And it's also A-grade!

However, it is clear that some people do not believe the words of the bandits.

A man in the crowd who was hiding in the back of the crowd slowly pulled out a gun from his body, pulled the firing pin, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the bandit.

The face of the person next to this person who noticed his small movements changed slightly, and although his heart was beating wildly, he did not make a sound.

More than one person discovered his attempt, but no one said anything, and it seemed to them that if the person on the other side died, it might be more effective than any promise he had made.

After all, dead people can't do anything.

"Bang" A sudden gunshot rang out.

Bullets shot from the crowd into the Grim Reaper, who had come out of hell.

Hu Bandit tilted his body, he didn't expect that someone in the crowd would still have the ability to fight back at this time, and this shot hit him in the left shoulder.

Blood spurted out immediately!

The bandit roared angrily, and just as the other party wanted to continue to fire a second shot, his uninjured shoulder on the other side shook vigorously, and then his right hand took out the boning knife from his body and threw it out.

"Poof" stuck the knife in his arm before the other party could fire a second shot.

The bandit stepped forward and kicked the man in the abdomen, then took the gun in his hand with his right hand and said with a sneer: "This godfather, you seem to be in a hurry, don't you believe the promise I made, I said that even if the city gate is on fire, it will not affect the fish in the pond."

It was Haniro who fired the shot.

The Godfather of the New York Mafia.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me" Haniro shook his hand in panic and hurriedly ran outside through the crowd.

Haniro stumbled and ran not far away, and the bandit squinted his eyes and raised his hand to "snap, snap" and fired two shots: "Why bother, you should believe that I am a trustworthy person"

Haniro, who was shot and fell to the ground, seemed to have missed the two shots, and his body was still squirming on the ground, crawling forward as best he could.

The difficult crawling body showed his unwillingness, reluctance.

"Bang, bang" The hand that raised the gun did not fall, and fired two more shots in succession, and only after Hanilo completely fell to the ground did he pin the gun back behind him.

Hu Bandit turned his head and said lightly at the crowd who were already in a cold sweat: "Actually, he should gamble, bet that I am a trustworthy person"

"So, before I regret it, you can run as far as you can" The bandit looked down at the time, five minutes had passed since he stopped the car, and Jack's voice came from the headset, and the movement here had been noticed by the San Francisco police, and it would take less than ten minutes at most to come here.

The stunned crowd didn't seem to believe the words they heard, and they didn't dare to move their steps in shock, could it be that this murderous guy really knew how to write the word credit?

Hu Bandit said helplessly: "You really want me to regret it."

With his right hand, the bandit symbolically pulled out the pistol that had been pinned behind him。。。。。。

After a while, there were only two people from the Harliwi family left in front of the bandits, Harliwi and Mel Gibson, and the bandits included John Harliwi in the list that could not be killed.

Harliway can die, Mel Gibson can die.

But John Harlivey can't die!

For Haliway, it is not surprising that his father left without looking back, in a family like theirs where political atmosphere is more important than family affection, his identity as a son is relatively not abandonable.

John Harlivey died this one son, and after he returned, at least a few more sons would immediately run to him with snot and tears.

There are too many sons, and sometimes it's a benefit!