1246 You shout

It doesn't matter if it's good or not, you have to do it.

Li Fan wanted to find Liu Xiaowan and quickly took her back to China. No matter what the reason is, Li Fan will never let a woman leave him!

"Brother, this is the territory of the local gang. ”

Lao Biao personally drove Li Fan to a bar at the corner of Chinatown. The façade of this bar is very good, hundreds of times better than the small store of Big Foot. A beautiful three-storey building with bright lights on the outside and a buzz of people inside.

Outside the bar, there were two white security guards, each with a large waist and a gun hanging from their waist.

When Li Fan walked over, the two security guards immediately stopped him.

"Stop, no Chinese are allowed here!"

The two security guards glared at Li Fan and scolded him.

"Oh, this is a place opened by the Chinese, why don't you let the Chinese in?"

Li Fan was not angry, and asked with a smile.

That's a lot!"

A security guard was furious and stretched out his hand to push Li Fan. He is close to 1.9 meters tall and has a strong physique, according to normal speaking, Li Fan's body should be pushed down at once. But Li Fan reached out and grabbed it, pinched it on the white security guard's wrist, and then twisted it.

With a snap, the white man's wrist was directly broken, and then Li Fan twisted his arm, pressed him to the ground, and then kicked the white security guard in the temple, directly kicking him unconscious.

Li Fan's move was neat and clean, which surprised another white security guard.

“you”

He cursed, then pulled out a pistol from behind his waist and aimed it at Li Fan.

But Li Fan turned around and kicked the pistol away. Then he lifted his leg again and kicked the security guard in the head.

Slaying the dragon platform, the legs rise and fall.

Li Fan's attacks are accurate and effective, and he kills with one hit.

Lao Biao was a little dumbfounded, this little overlord is really powerful. With him alone, the entire Chinatown will be subdued in minutes!

"Let's go, let's go meet that Anthony...... Oh yes, and that Brother Liang. ”

Li Fan pushed open the door of the bar, and was greeted by a huge blast of metallic music, almost knocking Li Fan out.

Damn, although I've been to bars before, this bar in Chinatown is too noisy, far better than the one opened by Zhou Guifei.

"Who are you?"

The lights inside flickered, and a bartender saw Li Fan and them coming in through the light, and was very vigilant.

No Chinese are welcome here, not even the damn local gangsters in Chinatown, who can't enter this bar through the front door, only through the back door where they need to work!

So people of color are fucking stupid pigs who only deserve to be dominated by whites!

"Just in time. ”

As soon as Li Fan stretched out his hand, the bartender was immediately caught in the air, suspended in front of Li Fan, his face frightened, struggling desperately, and constantly kicking his legs.

He had no idea what had been born, but the feeling of death had befallen him.

"Where's your boss?"

Li Fan asked coldly, his voice was obviously small, but it clearly reached the bartender's ears.

The bartender thought he had met the devil, and he hurriedly pointed out the location of the boss.

"Good, thank you. ”

Li Fan put the bartender down and threw it aside.

The bartender lay on the ground lying on his stomach against the wall, he looked at Li Fan's back, suddenly stretched out his hand, and took out a pistol from his arms.

Li Fan didn't look back, just turned his back to him, stretched out his hand, and shook his palm.

"Click!"

The bartender's head was twisted 180 degrees, and he died of exhaustion.

"Kill yourself......"

Lao Biao couldn't help but pout, obviously Li Fan gave him a chance to survive, but this guy didn't cherish it!

The music in the bar was so loud that no one knew that someone had died here. And Li Fan set off a dark battle in the bar, he kept walking to the place where the target was, and there were many white security guards stopping him along the way, all of whom were eliminated by Li Fan.

The equipment of these people is obviously much stronger than that of the Northeast Gang and the Taiwan Gang, the pistols are all M1911, and some are even equipped with anti-terrorist submachine guns such as MP5.

It is clear that these people are well-trained and are not ordinary gangsters. But even if they were carrying bazookas, Li Fan was not afraid. He quickly reached the location of the office on the second floor. And Lao Biao followed him all the way, extremely safe.

Lao Biao is also the first time to enter this bar, how much money does this place have to make a year, he can't help but blush a little. But thinking that this would be destroyed immediately, he put away his jealousy again.

No matter how much money you make, you have to have a life!

Li Fan quickly walked to the office door, he lifted his foot and kicked the door open.

In this office, a middle-aged Chinese man in a flower shirt sat in the middle of a group of women, hugging left and right, smoking drugs, as if he was about to ascend to heaven.

Seeing Li Fan walk in, he still shook his head and said in a daze.

"Who's coming, let's play?"

"This is Brother Liang, but looking at his appearance, he should have been scrapped. ”

Lao Biao sneered twice, "Drugs, how can you say that you can get it?"

"Others left. ”

Li Fan gave the order, "Give you ten seconds." ”

As he spoke, Li Fan gave Lao Biao a look, and Lao Biao immediately pulled out his pistol and signaled.

The girls were so frightened that they fled one after another, and one by one they didn't even have time to put on their clothes.

"What the hell...... It seems like a pretty good day......"

Lao Biao slapped a girl's buttocks, and couldn't help but feel a little jealous on his face.

"Hey, why are you all gone...... Come back and play together...... Oh God......"

Brother Liang also shouted a few times in confusion.

"You're paralyzed!"

Lao Biao stepped forward and slapped him in the face, fanning him off the sand and falling to the ground.

"Where's Anthony?"

Brother Liang was picked up by Lao Biao, saliva was lying on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at him with empty eyes.

Anthony ...... Who is it......

"It's your dad!"

Lao Biao slapped his face, opened his bow left and right, and kept pumping it on Brother Liang's face. After smoking for more than five minutes, Lao Biao's hands were red, and Brother Liang finally woke up in pain, looked at Lao Biao, and screamed in shock.

"Old, old Biao, grass mud horse, why are you here?"

He subconsciously went to take the pistol, and now his pistol had already been held by Lao Biao in his hand, pointing at his head.

"You, you're crazy, it's all my people here! As long as I give an order, you won't survive!"

Brother Liang shouted.

"You shout. ”

Lao Biaole, how can there be anyone else here, they were all eliminated by Li Fan.

"Someone, someone!"

Brother Liang tore his throat and shouted for a long time, but no one paid attention.

His face finally changed, from a flush to a pale.

Could it be that all his own people have been killed?