The eyes of those black men searched around the crowd, looking for the trace of the person who had shot just now, and finally all eyes fell on Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng's gaze swept coldly over the faces of the blacks around him, and then shouted at Zhao Hai, who was also in a daze: "Zhao Hai, you bastard, don't hurry up and attack it, I'll cover you! ”

When Zhao Hai and the surrounding Longxing Hui brothers heard Jiang Cheng's words, they all came to their senses, and they all let out an angry roar and rushed towards the door of the bar, and with their actions, the black people also came to their senses, quickly blocking in front of them, and at the same time brandishing the weapons in their hands and smashing them fiercely.

"Bang!" was another loud gunshot.

All the black people froze, and at the same time looked at Jiang Cheng's side, they were all a little jealous of this Asian man who looked like a sharpshooter,

Jiang Cheng held the gun high in his hand, just now he raised the gun and fired an empty bullet into the sky, so that the loud gunfire echoed in the sky, at this moment, he saw many black people looking at him, and said coldly: "Let my brothers pass, if anyone dares to move first, I will kill him immediately!" As he spoke, his eyes moved around the crowd, keeping an eye on everyone's actions.

The blacks around him were too frightened to move, and everyone was afraid that the bullet would fall on them.

And when the surrounding blacks were hesitating, Zhao Hai immediately led the brothers to run towards the door of the bar, and when they came to the door of the bar, they attacked the blacks who really attacked the door of the bar from behind, which immediately made these black-clothed people scramble for a while, and suffered from the front and back of the two sides.

But at this moment, a man with a somewhat hoarse and irritable voice said: "Hurry up, what are you doing here, it's just that a person has a gun, what are you afraid of! Give me all of them, paralyze them, if anyone wants to retreat, don't think about it!"

With the sound of this person's words, the black man who was originally filmed in Jiang Cheng's marksmanship and did not dare to rush up suddenly hesitated, and after a few seconds, he saw a black man rushing towards Jiang Cheng He Zhaohai, and Jiang Cheng, who witnessed this situation, immediately raised his gun and ran to the two mobile phones in the front, only to hear two "bang" gunshots, and two more black people fell to the ground,

But this time, the two of them were shot and didn't run quickly, they quickly ran towards Jiang Cheng and Zhao Hai, and fought with Zhao Hai's group first.

And a few black people who rushed to Jiang Cheng's side, on the way, they smashed all kinds of weapons at Jiang Cheng, Jiang Cheng deftly dodged, and some of them were broken with red long sticks, and they were about to fall into the encirclement of many black people, but at this moment, Jing Long rushed to Jiang Cheng's side, waving his stick and hitting the people around him.

While helping Jiang Cheng clean up the black people around him, Jing Long touched his hand into his arms, took out a high-quality revolver and threw it to Jiang Cheng, and said in his mouth.

"Brother Cheng, your marksmanship is good, you can use this thing first, there are a total of five bullets in it, and you can shoot continuously!"

With a "snap", Jiang Cheng grabbed the gun that Jinglong threw over in his hand, showed a smile, and said with a smile at Jinglong: "Okay, it's really good." As he spoke, he suddenly ran towards the door of the bar, and at the same time shouted: "Jinglong, block everyone else, don't let them get in my way." ”

Jiang Cheng's speed was extremely fast, almost instantaneously passing over a few people in front of him, anyone standing in front of him was flashed by him flexibly, some of them really couldn't get around, he quickly used his punches and kicks to put the opponent to the ground, and he also met a particularly capable and difficult guy, but Jiang Cheng immediately shot him in the knee, and suddenly, this guy knelt in front of Jiang Cheng, and could no longer entangle,

Rushing to the door of the bar, Jiang Cheng immediately saw several acquaintances, one of them was Jabbaddon and his brothers, the three or four people who asked them to choose whether to join the Longxing Club or not, but they chose to leave, and behind Jabaton In addition to these people, there were seven or eight strange faces that Jiang Cheng didn't know,

Jiang Cheng immediately rushed forward, in Jabbaton's surprised gaze, came to the back of his wheelchair, Jiang Cheng kicked hard at the back of the wheelchair, and the foot that had broken his legs not long ago was affected by this impact, and with an exclamation, his body immediately fell forward, and the dog fell to the ground eating, making all kinds of screams.

Jiang Cheng raised his leg and kicked again and again at Jabbaton's legs that had just begun to heal, only to hear two soft "crunchs", and his legs, which had recovered a little, showed a strange bend again.

In just a moment, the surrounding black people immediately surrounded Jiang Cheng, they were holding all kinds of weapons in their hands, and they were eager to try one by one, but no one really rushed up, and their eyes were all fixed on the gun in Jiang Cheng's hand.

Jiang Cheng's eyes rolled rapidly, his eyes looked at the six roads, and his vigilant gaze swept over the surrounding blacks, and finally landed on another acquaintance -- Rice, who led people to make trouble today, was actually a friend in the Yellow Crane Pavilion, and it was Rice, one of the six leaders of Martin Luther's subordinates!

The last time Rice was pierced by Lin Yu's palm with chopsticks was almost good, the moment he saw Jiang Cheng, his body was also shocked, he recognized Jiang Cheng, gritted his teeth and pointed at Jiang Cheng angrily, and shouted at the other black people: "Teacher, Locke, hurry up and kill this guy, he is one of those Asians last time!"

The two or three black men next to him had also recognized Jiang Cheng, exchanged glances at each other, and immediately rushed towards Jiang Cheng from four directions, front, back, left and right, and the weapons in their hands were raised high!

Jiang Cheng's eyes took all this into his eyes, he didn't stay in place, he rushed towards Rice in a vertical stride, a black man in front of him grabbed a wooden plank and threw it at him, Jiang Cheng changed lanes in the fast run, flashed to the left, let the smashed wooden plank, and kicked the black man in the stomach,

The black man couldn't help but bend over and hunch his back, Jiang Cheng stuck to him, hugged his right arm, twisted his waist, and fell on the back of his shoulder, "bang", and threw the black man to the ground, like throwing a broken sack,

Without looking at the black man struggling and writhing on the ground, Jiang Cheng turned around and pounced on Rice, who was not far away,

The black man Rice was a little panicked, his subordinates were killed by Jiang Cheng in minutes, he could see it clearly, if he was approached by Jiang Cheng, what would be the consequences, he didn't have to think about it, he also knew, as soon as he had an idea, he looked panicked, turned around and ran back, ready to hide behind other black people.

Rice has just run two or three meters.

"Bang!"

Jiang Cheng raised his hand and held the gun in front of his chest burst into flames, a bullet pierced Rice's right leg, and his right leg of the fleeing figure became weak, and he fell to the ground with a "plop", holding 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, stomping on this guy with a muffled snort, and kept begging for mercy.

Jiang Cheng stood on his back and bent down, the muzzle of the gun against the back of his head, and coldly ordered: "Let your people back away 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 run away, and ...... Against our Martin Gang, you are ...... It's to find your own death!" Rice kept hitting the tip of his nose against the cement slab, and let out a cry of pain from time to time.

"Less nonsense!" Jiang Cheng punched Rice in the waist, making him scream in pain, she pulled her face and tossed in extreme pain, and then Jiang Cheng continued: "If we can't get out, I can guarantee that you will be the first to die!" and then punched Rice several times again!

Rice was beaten by Jiang Cheng and was in severe pain, and he couldn't stand it anymore, so he raised his hands and begged for mercy: "Stop...... Stop, ahhhh

"Agree to my conditions, say!" Jiang Cheng pinched the back of Rice's neck, pressed his side face to the ground, and pressed the muzzle of the gun against his head, and asked coldly.

The killing intent in Jiang Cheng's eyes was obvious, he was already very anxious, he didn't have time to grind Rice slowly, if he delayed any longer, Zhao Hu would definitely die if he couldn't seek medical treatment.

When Rice saw Jiang Cheng's murderous gaze, he was immediately frightened, and his two eyes looked at the gun on his head like cross-eyed, and nodded again and again.

"Then you're fucking fast!" Jiang Cheng said angrily, and then his eyes saw the black people who were quietly approaching around him, and immediately turned around with sharp eyes, raised his gun and pulled the trigger at the nearest black man, and a huge gunshot rang out, and the black man was instantly shot in the chest, and his body fell to the ground.

Jiang Cheng swept the muzzle of the gun towards 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 to die is him!" As he spoke, he turned around and put the muzzle of the gun on Rice's cheek, and shouted loudly: "Whoever wants to die, come and try!"

The blacks around them froze for a moment, staring at each other, standing still.

"You pig, hurry up and let your men get down!" Jiang Cheng's gun was slammed into his fat cheeks, denting a large piece of fat on his face.

Rice looked around, silent, and seemed to be unwilling to give in to Jiang Cheng so simply.

"Bang, bang, bang......" Jiang Cheng saw his expression, didn't speak again, and slammed the back of his cheek with the handle of the gun and his elbow, and hit the shot, making a heavy muffled sound like hitting the sandbag every time.

"Ahh......h Retreat...... Let them go,...... Let them go!" Rice was beaten by Jiang Cheng and screamed miserably, and finally held his head with both hands to protect Jiang Cheng's attack like a storm, and shouted loudly in his mouth, Rice saw that Jiang Cheng's murderous intent was soaring, if he didn't speak, he would really be killed by Jiang Cheng.

The blacks around who heard Rice's order still hesitated and stood still.

They hesitated, but Zhao Hai and the brothers of the Longxing Association did not stop, and quickly rushed into the bar, Zhao Hai rushed to his brother Zhao Hu's side, looked at the blood on his brother's chest, and immediately stopped hesitating, picked up Zhao Hu on his back, kicked away the furniture that was blocking the way, and the people inside quickly retreated with the injured brothers.