There was no weapon in his hand, but he was pointed at three guns at the same time.

originally thought that controlling one person as a human shield would throw a rat bogey, but in the end, the so-called "Junxiong" fired three shots in a row without any scruples. Seeing that the head of the human shield in his hand is crooked, his body is weak, and he can't survive, then the next three shots must be fired at the same time.

Wu Ming will not wait for the other party to pull the trigger before acting, that can only be a passive beating. While the young and beautiful Japanese woman shouted, the two of them, who were thugs, obviously hesitated for a moment because they didn't know what to do. At the same time, after the "Jun Xiongjun" in the woman's mouth fired three shots in a row, she saw that two of them hit her own people, and she was slightly stunned because of a little remorse.

Although it was only a blink of an eye, such an opportunity was already very rare for Wu Ming. I saw that he continued to block in front of him with a human shield in his left hand, and his right hand picked up a playing card from the ground at a very fast speed, pinched it with his thumb, index finger, and middle finger, and his wrist suddenly shook.

As the law was cast, Wu Ming threw more than a dozen playing cards one after another in an instant.

At the same time, the gunshots rang out again.

However, the first shot was fired by the thug in the east corner of the room. And it wasn't shot at Wu Ming, it was shot at the playing cards that flew closer. It was just that he had just smashed the first playing card in front of him, and the second had already arrived in the shadow and cut it exactly into the wrist of the gun he was holding.

Wu Ming threw playing cards one after another like four arrows off the string, taking care of the two thugs respectively, and just fired three shots in a row - a bald guy with a shirtless body and a meaty face, and another person in his thirties who was involved in the game, wearing a blue T-shirt. The only thing that did not attack the young and beautiful Japanese girl was not attacked.

The two thugs were both hit by the wrist, and the guns in their hands immediately landed, and it was impossible to attack Wu Ming again for the time being.

And the bald and naked guy subconsciously made a dodge action, so that three playing cards in a row were all cut on the forearm of his right hand holding the gun. The bones were visible, the blood was gushing, the whole person was in pain and anger, holding his right forearm and jumping on the spot a few times, and there was a wah-wow-wow-wow-

In addition, the young man in his early thirties in a blue T-shirt was very skilled. The three playing cards that Wu Ming threw were actually dodged by him, and only the first one, because he was caught off guard, cut to his left shoulder.

There is no threat of bullets for the time being, what is Wu Ming afraid of?

He jumped up and threw the human shield in his hand to the man in the blue T-shirt, while he himself went straight to the bald guy who was still there like thunder.

The room was not very big, and the length of the thing was only twenty meters, and the position of the card table where Wu Ming was just now was almost the center of the room, so when he quickly ran to the big bed under the east wall, the man in the blue T-shirt not only did not reach out to pick up the human shield thrown by Wu Ming, but also jumped forward, and rushed straight to the pistol thrown on the ground by the thug closest to him.

Outrageous!

Seeing this, Wu Ming, who was less than a meter away from the bald guy, suddenly turned around, and grabbed another thug who had been cut by a playing card in his hand before the man in the blue T-shirt grabbed the pistol on the floor.

Without the slightest hesitation, he raised his arms and threw himself at the man who had already grabbed the pistol on the floor.

Smack, smack——。

After two gunshots, the thug who was thrown out by Wu Ming was killed by his own people before he could hit the ground. But Wu Ming stretched out his hand to pull up the iron-core door panel on the floor that he had kicked down when he entered the door and blocked it in front of him.

The fact that he didn't attack the young Japanese girl just now was not because he felt sorry for her, and certainly not because she didn't think that the girl was a threat to her. Wu Ming is not stupid, he has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, how can he not know the phrase "the most poisonous woman's heart". Therefore, I have never let my guard down on the Japanese girl who seems to be familiar.

Smack, smack, ding, ding.

The man in the blue T-shirt who was still lying on the ground fired two more shots in an instant, but they were blocked by the iron-core door panel in front of Wu Ming.

At this moment, the bare-chested bald guy also stopped jumping, kicked the pistol he threw away on the floor to the Japanese girl who had been glaring at him angrily, and he himself used his left hand to protect the forearm of his right hand that had won three playing cards, turned around and lowered his head and hit Wu Ming's lower back.

Thinking that it was close at hand, Wu Ming had to beware of the bullets fired by his companions, and it was impossible to avoid his own impact. As long as Wu Ming is bumped into, or forced Wu Ming to throw away the iron-core door panel in his hand, it will naturally become a fish on the chopping board that can be slaughtered by them.

But Wu Ming's reaction was completely unexpected by the bald guy. At the moment when he was about to hit the ground, the iron-core door panel in Wu Ming's hand turned sideways. In other words, the narrow edge of the iron core door version that was only one finger wide on the side that was blocking Wu Ming's body was aimed at the bald guy's bright head. However, Wu Ming followed the door, not only still hiding behind the iron core door panel, but also taking the opportunity to stick to the wall on the south side of the room.

The bald guy wanted to stop, and made a corresponding movement - his feet stopped, and while his forward body tried to raise it, he stretched his hands forward, trying to stop his body from rushing forward with the help of the door panel.

It's just that the next scene happened, not only did the bald guy not expect it, but even the other three people in the room were still alive and didn't expect it either-the iron core door version that was blocking Wu Ming actually took the initiative to meet three inches.

So, with Duang's sound, the bald guy and the narrow edge of the iron core door version of one finger wide and narrow really collided together.

Since the bald guy had already tried to raise his upper body, it was no longer his top door that hit the narrow side of the ironcore door panel, but his front face. That is, the forehead, nose, and mouth hit at the same time.

The bald guy's forward rush was reduced a lot with his efforts, but Wu Ming used his strength to make the iron core door version move by three inches. Under the superposition of these two forces, the iron core door panel with a finger width and narrowness was like a machete without light, not only completely shattering the bridge of the bald guy's nose, knocking out three front teeth, cracking his lips, and even the skin on the head was open, and Bai Sensen's skull was clearly visible.

Who can stand such pain?!

The bald guy fell on his back and fainted in pain.

To Wu Ming's surprise, the young and beautiful Japanese girl did not take the opportunity to bend down to pick up the pistol that the bald guy had just kicked at her, but looked at Wu Ming and slowly sat on the edge of the big bed beside her. The expression on her face was particularly calm, as if what was happening in front of her had nothing to do with her. And the only thing she seems interested in is the colorful Peking Opera mask on Wu Ming's face.

There are two more people, and there is only one gun left. Wu Ming didn't want to continue to spend time with them, the sky was already dawning, and the gunfire just now would definitely attract the attention of passers-by. The police will also arrive soon.

After driving the iron-core door panel in front of him to move a few steps towards the man in the blue T-shirt, Wu Ming grabbed both sides of the door panel with both hands and suddenly exerted force, and the entire door panel flew out with a roar.

Where is there still time to shoot, if it is hit by the iron-core door panel thrown by Wu Ming, even if there are nine lives, it will not survive. So, the man in the blue T-shirt reached out and grabbed the thug who was still squatting on the ground and clutching his right wrist and screamed in pain, and threw it at the door panel that was whizzing overhead. And he himself took the opportunity to roll two times in quick succession, and escaped through the doorway without a door.

Wu Ming hesitated for a moment, did not chase him again, but casually ripped off the Peking Opera mask on his face and threw it on the floor, turned around and carried the arm of the Japanese girl sitting on the big bed and quickly went downstairs. After leaving the biker's lair, he took a taxi out of town and went straight to the sparse grove where he had thrown away his motorcycle.