Chapter Seventy-Five: A Sinister Dinner

"Seven and three more." When Shen Ming changed the ammunition, he only heard the sound of the rocket booster, and he didn't even care about the bullets, and fell directly to the ground.

The initial impact guide zhì nanny car leaked the fuel tank, and with a loud bang, the RPG blew the nanny car into a ball of flames, and the body flew up.

Shen Ming, who was lying on the ground, turned around against the residual heat of the shock wave, and pulled the trigger with the posture of lying on the ground, knocking the bandit who was replacing the RPG warhead to the ground.

The other two gunners in pursuit rushed with heavy machine guns with their squads! Suddenly! Suddenly! Tongues of fire erupted, but they were blocked by the falling nanny car.

"Two more." Shen Ming lay on the ground and changed the bullets.

The hooligans were still a little headed, hooked a corner of the billboard with a rope, pulled it by a car, and pulled the billboard blocking the road like a door, and the nervous subordinates waited with their guns in their hands, thinking that it would be a thrilling shootout, but all they saw was Shen Ming standing next to the burning nanny car, and the surrounding ground were lying unconscious or wailing attackers, they couldn't even stand up.

"Shen Ming!" Xiao Yi left the black dragon and rushed forward quickly, just because Shen Ming, who turned around, had red blood stains on his clothes on his mouth.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Yi nervously examined Shen Ming's body.

"I'm fine, I'm wearing a seatbelt." Shen Ming said with a smile.

"And where did this blood come from?" Xiao Yi said and took a little of the blood stains on her clothes with her fingers, feeling that the color and feel were wrong, so she put it in her mouth and tasted it, "Damn, watermelon juice?" No, why does watermelon juice taste so unpleasant? ”

"Because it came out of the mouth." Shen Ming touched his cheek embarrassedly.

"Your sister! Bah! Bah! Bah! Xiao Yi only felt that she was dying.

"Why don't you kill them?" The black dragon manipulated the wheelchair forward, looked at the living mouth all over the ground and wondered.

"It's been a long time since I've killed anyone, and I unconsciously avoided the vital point, so don't you want to make up for it?" Shen Ming shrugged helplessly.

The hooligans have already captured Donald Duck, who was knocked unconscious with durian, and ripped off his mask, his face was already bloody and blurred, but the iconic bald head and European face still made people shout out very lightly, the title of "skinhead".

"I've seen him." The black dragon closed his eyes, and the database in his mind automatically rummaged through the information, "Number 17417, he is a member of the skinhead thug faction, but he should have been expelled half a year ago, it seems that someone wants to borrow a knife to kill people." ”

"Do you know who it is?" Shen Ming asked.

"Don't know, go see that guy right now." The black dragon pear vortex smiled lightly.

The monthly meeting of the Seven Gangsters never waits for anyone, and they all start on time at 11:30 p.m. On a not-so-bustling street in Vegas, in an ordinary Western restaurant, a long table is filled with Australian lobster, top-quality double-headed abalone, yellow-lipped fish bone soup, and sliced salt and pepper elephant pluck......

The huge dining room was completely emptied, and only six people sat at the long table, the black party leader Black Mamba, the Chinese gang leader Jiao Hua, and the three-person group Honda San. As a representative of the Mike family, it is Mike Pitt, the godfather's own son. The remaining two, a burly humanoid brown bear with short blond hair and stuffing bread into his mouth, are Ivanov, the leader of the skinhead group in the United States; Another rickety old man with sharp beak and monkey cheeks, who elegantly cuts the steak with a knife and fork, is Antonio, the leader of the American mafia.

Because the black dragon was late, they had already eaten for 5 or 6 minutes. Suddenly, a yellow taxi pulled up in front of the restaurant. Standing on the side of the road, even the subordinates of the various leaders across the road were nervous, and there were even snipers on the roof of the building who turned on their sights to keep watch.

The person who came was the late Black Dragon, and their appearance was not surprising, Pete, who arranged the assassination, should have received an "OK" text message a few minutes ago, but there was no message on the phone, and it was basically concluded that the mission had failed.

Xiao Yi took out the wheelchair from the trunk, and Shen Ming put the black dragon in his arms.

Just as Xiao Yi was pushing a wheelchair to the door, he was stopped by a tall blonde guard, who said in English without inhibition, "The entourage can only bring one, not weapons." ”

"Let me do it." Shen Ming took Xiao Yi's place, and he had already casually changed into a clean suit with a hooligan brother. He pulled out the Colt python and placed it on a plate beside the guard.

This is not over, the guards actually searched Shen Ming's body up and down, the guards are also practitioners, feeling Shen Ming's muscles a little worried, this guy himself is a murder weapon, right?

After searching Shen Ming, he didn't finish it, but he touched the black dragon again. The little brother next to him was angry as if he had started a war, but the black dragon opened his hands to let them calm down for a while.

Although there is a rule that one person only brings one attendant and is not allowed to carry weapons, no one has ever dared to search the bodies of several bigwigs. It was also the first time that the black dragon had been touched by a man up and down, and the guard had added a little more force to his chest.

"Have you searched it?" The black dragon whispered to the guard who had retreated to his place.

"You can go in." The guard nodded.

"There's no hurry." The black dragon directly picked up the silent revolver on the plate and aimed at the guard's head, and the scene suddenly became tense.

This is the leader of a gang, and no matter how bold the guards are, they dare not draw their guns, so they can only raise their hands nervously.

"Miss Ben's breasts, do they feel comfortable?" The black dragon asked with a smile holding up his pistol.

Beads of sweat were dripping from the guard's forehead, which could be comparable to: "My wife gave birth to a child and had a difficult birth, and the doctor asked you whether to keep you big or small, at this time, your mother jumped into the river and forced you to keep your child, what should you do?" "The same tough question.

"Shu ...... Comfortable. The guard said an answer that he thought was correct, but it didn't really matter what the answer was.

"Bang!" The black dragon pulled the trigger, and the bullet hit the guard's right palm directly, and a huge hole appeared in the entire palm, and the flesh and blood were blurred suddenly, and it was believed that it was completely useless.

The guns were moved, and the surrounding juniors also drew their weapons restlessly, aiming at each other, and the scene was out of control.

"Don't let me see you, or you won't be able to keep your other hand, get out of the way, thank you." As the initiator of Yiqiē, the black dragon did not hurry to put the smoking pistol back on the plate, and motioned for Shen Ming to push himself into the restaurant.

After the black dragon entered, the tension on the street eased, everyone didn't want to die so innocently, and the guns were all put into their clothes.

"Damn, this is really a ghost place, I'm starting to fall nostalgic for the Celestial Empire......" Xiao Yi lamented, you must know that in the Celestial Empire, gangsters are called bandits even if they take a fruit knife, dozens of special police and criminal police, and eighteen squads of weapons are beaten together.

And here, I feel that the sweeping aunt has a pistol in her pocket, which is too dangerous.

When I came to the restaurant, the hustle and bustle outside the window had nothing to do with it, what should be eaten and what should be drunk.

Antonio chuckled at the black dragon and said, "Why is the girl so angry, come and come, eat some ice cream to reduce the fire." ”

"Because you came late, I didn't wait for you, can you eat chicken legs?" Ivanov had already taken a bite of the chicken leg in his hand.

"No need, you can eat, someone on the road asked me to talk, so it took a little time." The black dragon was pushed to the table, and naturally only took some fruit salad, she was like an anti-human, she sneered at meat, and her favorite thing to eat was fruit.

"You're so beautiful, who wouldn't want to strike up a conversation with you? I also bring my own wheelchair, so I can do it with my legs, hehehehe. The Black Mamba threw away the napkin in his hand and lit his cigar and mocked.

"Speaking so immorally, didn't your dad teach you what cultivation is?" The black dragon smiled while eating the apple, "By the way, forget that your father was a black slave who used to be a cow and a horse for white people, and he is a dog, what kind of ivory can he teach?" ”

"Bichi! You look for death! The Black Mamba slapped the table.

"Tap, black brother, the soup is spilled." Antonio, who was drinking soup, looked gloomy.

"Let me be fair, don't greet other people's parents when the black dragon scolds!" In terms of blood, Jiao Hua, who spoke, twisted his elbow outward.

"Yaga! Swallow our money and be so presumptuous! "Honda-san is also randomly troubled.

Shen Ming, who was standing in the back, only stayed for 2 minutes, and the situation on the table was already understood. Obviously, the Japanese dwarf and the Chinese old man and the black man are in a gang, targeting the black dragon; And the old man who stood in a daze and the hair of the humanoid nuclear bomb were facing the black dragon.

Only Pete, who was sitting in the chief, wearing a white suit and sipping red wine, had not yet expressed his position, and he was deeply hidden.

"Black Dragon, are you in trouble? Speak up if you need to. Pete said in a magnetic voice.

"There's never been a shortage of trouble, the only thing you need is, don't talk to me in a sly way." The black dragon put down his fork and snapped his fingers, only to see that outside the restaurant, his subordinates dragged out the gunman who had just attacked from the trunk of the taxi, pressed it on the glass window, and displayed it in front of the bigwigs.

"Vasily?!" Ivanov recognized at a glance the subordinate who had been driven away by him, "How could he be in your hands?" ”

"On the way here, I encountered an ambush by a group of gunmen, my bodyguard was good, saved my life, and finally found out that this group of people were Ivan, your little brother in the past. It's a good thing I have a good memory, otherwise I would have thought Ivanov that you would have started to try to kill me. The black dragon said slowly.

"How is that possible? Ivanov owes you a favor, when the white face was surrounded by the police, if you hadn't informed me, I would have been beaten to death by those bad guys. Ivanov believes his friend, you say that you didn't take the black gold, then it must not be you. Ivanov was upright like a man from the Northeast, patting his chest vigorously with his right hand.

"I also know that Ivan you are not this kind of person, because if you want to kill me, you will definitely do it yourself. If it's not you, it's just that someone is trying to deliberately sabotage our relationship. The black dragon took a sip of the water glass, and everyone's eyes naturally turned to the chief Pete. I734