The door of the bar opened, and after a 'crunch', the door was so open that it never went back, which was the direction of the most attention, because no one knew if the woman at the door would take the opportunity to rush in.

"Be careful!"

One of the bodyguards shouted from behind the overturned couch, his angle just in time to see the muzzle of the gun coming in through the door, the dark color matching the night outside.

Bang.

No one knew who fired the first shot, but in the midst of this gunshot, the remaining eight bodyguards all reacted, and one by one raised their guns and shot wildly at the wall at the door, perhaps, they thought they could penetrate the wall.

Suddenly, Chekov's pressure dropped sharply, and he took the opportunity to kick one leg to the ground, and stood up with his left hand on the ground, and then, still with a slightly paralyzed right-handed gun, on the wine rack, at the same second, almost at the moment of aim, pulled the trigger.

Bang, bang, bang, bang.

Bang!

In the chaotic gunfire, this shot sounded so abruptly, the Glock 22 in Chekov's hand shook significantly on the wine rack, the bullet case collapsed from the right side along the gun's shake, and the bullet instantly poked out of the muzzle under the impetus of gunpowder, and after forming a strong pressure air flow in the air, it broke through the air barrier and galloped according to the original track......

Burst.

The bodyguard behind the sofa, who was dodging the muzzle of the gun at the door, crouched and did not observe the situation on this side, and at this moment the bullet had hit his right cheek and cheekbone in the chaotic gunfire, and the huge blood splashed irregularly along the bullet hole when the bullet sank into the head, and the bodyguard fell to the side in a violent head shake.

"Schiller!"

"Big man. I'm going to kill you at the bar! ”

Another bodyguard near Schiller frantically shifted his gun and began to aim at Chekov's location. The bear saw what he was doing. After staring wide, he quickly squatted, and his huge body disappeared behind the bar bar in an instant.

Bang, bang.

Two gunshots rang out, and the bullets shattered the wine bottle where Chekov had just been in the air, but the bear handed the pistol to his left hand, squeezed out a smile and said to himself: "The right hand is still a little numb, should I hit the temple?" ”

Fortunately, no one heard the bear's words, otherwise, his mental endurance alone would have scared people to death!

Who cares about the accuracy of their shooting in such a chaotic scene? And who dares to get up and shoot in a 2V8 situation repeatedly?

This bear dare!

"Ceasefire!"

"All ceasefire!"

Carter and Rosen watched the front door. The others move towards the bar and kill the one inside, or we'll be killed by the harassment on both sides. ”

Finally, some of the bodyguards were still awake, and under his orders, some of the bodyguards who were ambushed near the front and back doors began to lean towards the bar, leaving only two people at the front door to watch, looking at the empty door.

Chekov walked back to the body of the bodyguard he had shot first behind the bar, reaching out and picking up the ****** that had been thrown on the ground as the footsteps in the bar kept coming and getting closer, the bear was about to die.

The four bodyguards slowly moved towards the bar in four directions. There is also one person who is protecting Gu Cao, in such a situation. As long as four people were on the bar together, Chekov would never have survived even with two guns.

They got closer, and just as they were about to approach the bar, one of the bodyguards raised one hand in a half-squatting position, and there were three fingers on that hand, and the next second, the middle finger was retracted, leaving only the ring finger and little finger, that is, as long as the other two fingers were withdrawn, these people would rush up at the same time!

Death has come!

Call...... Call......

Chekov sat on the edge of the bar and took a deep breath as he could, Glock 22, which was supposed to be in his hand, was put back in his holster, and the bear carried it in one hand****** reaching for the pocket of the bodyguard who had fallen to the ground in a tense silence.

Swish.

The bodyguard who raised his hand withdrew another finger, the position of the four of them was closer to the bar, at this moment, it was time to launch a general attack, and at the same second, Chekov seemed to touch something along the corpse, and then, the big mouth immediately grinned, showing a fierce smile.

In the dreak, all the fingers of the bodyguards gathered in the air were withdrawn, and at the same moment, the four people stepped forward vigorously, and they were only one step away from completing the goal!

Click, click......

Click, click......

Call!!!!!

A miraculous scene happened, the bodyguards who had rushed to the edge of the bar to aim their guns at Chekov had not even raised their guns to aim, they had already felt a heat wave coming, and the surface of the bar was covered with liquor, and blue flames spread in all directions, like millions of troops forming a battle on the plain and starting to charge. Immediately after that, all the bars that were drenched with liquor were stained with blue flames, and after a few burns, the red flames on the blue flames began to appear, and the steaming flames rose everywhere, forcing people to retreat.

At this time, Chekov was covered in wine, and he crawled around the bar for an unknown number of times, but the bear knew in his heart that this fire would burn him to death in the first place, and the bullets fired by the bastards would definitely pierce his head.

Tong!

When the first bodyguard who showed his head outside the bar was distracted by the flames, Chekov endured the severe pain of the flames and pulled the trigger of the ******, and after a puff of smoke came out of the muzzle, countless marbles flew out after the 20th shotgun exploded, and the bodyguard who was still standing in front of the bar was suddenly covered with wounds, and was hit on the head by ****** at such a close distance, even if the marbles rushed into the brain, it could kill him.

Touch.

Chekov's body on the left side fell, and the bear was on fire but could not stand up, because he did not know who would be the first to approach.

Crunch.

At the most critical moment, a crack opened in the back door of the bar, and a ghostly muzzle came out, and the gun was aimed at the back of the man's head who had just raised his hand and counted down, and began to shake violently.

Bang!!

Poof!

In the blink of an eye, two of the four people besieging Chekov have fallen to the ground!

The only five remaining bodyguards were all dumbfounded at that moment, and they couldn't imagine that Yoda, who was supposed to be waiting outside the main gate, was desperately trying to run through the front door from the back door.

Sou.

After the huge flames in the bar ignited, Chekov flew out of the counter like a burning man, how could he care if he would hit anything after he pounced, as long as he left the fire at this stage, it was already a victory.

Syllable.

Bang.

Syllable.

Countless tables were knocked over at Chekov's end, and then the bear did not roll at all, but began to climb desperately to the edge of the bar, then dropped the gun and tore at his clothes and pants as he wanted, and finally even took off the body armor before he began to roll on the ground.

"Kill him!"

Another bodyguard gritted his teeth...... (To be continued.) )