Click!

An old-fashioned shotgun made a crisp loading sound, and a black man with bulging muscles was seen to aim the muzzle of the black hole at the large crystal chandelier in the restaurant, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised a wicked smile. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Bang!

Without warning, the shotgun suddenly let out a screeching sound, and the rain of shrapnel immediately cut through the air and whistled towards the chandelier in mid-air.

Crackling.

The chandelier was shattered by shrapnel from a shotgun and smashed to the ground, smashing the wooden floor into many deep pits.

It's terrible that in broad daylight, someone would come up with such a terrifying weapon of destruction. This reminds people of the horrific shooting that makes people feel weak.

Screams and cries of fear filled the entire restaurant.

The black man who fired the shot sneered and yelled at the people inside: "The California Brotherhood League is doing business, and the irrelevant personnel should get out of here, otherwise Lao Tzu will let you taste the taste of chrysanthemums blooming." ”

The black man was followed by about a dozen gun-wielding gangsters, who looked at the people who were crying weakly in front of him with disdain, and laughed wildly uncontrollably.

Panicked people began to frantically rush towards the exit, followed by clerks and cooks.

In less than two minutes, the restaurant was empty, leaving only a dozen California Brotherhood people blocking the door.

"Close the door." The black man slowly pulled out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

Bang bang!

The two men standing in the doorway immediately closed the door.

"Big shark, the boss said that the police station has already said hello, and they will call the police in ten minutes, that is, there is only ten minutes left for us." A white man with glasses standing behind the black man whispered in his ear.

"Enough!" The black man, who was none other than the big shark of the California Brotherhood, snapped his fingers, took a comfortable puff on his cigarette, and said, "The boss said, don't stay alive, boys, the party is on." ”

Whoa!

There was a frantic scream, followed by the click of a bullet loading.

Bang!

The shotgun in the big shark's hand spewed out a ball of fire again, and the messy monolithic roared towards the seat where Qin Jun was just now.

At the same time, dense and brilliant gunfire continued to bloom at the muzzles of the guns in the hands of more than a dozen gang members.

Dadada------ bangbang------

The whistling rain of bullets with a huge impact wantonly destroyed everything in the restaurant.

Dinner plates, wine bottles, and lampshades were shattered by bullets, and sharp fragments scattered in mid-air.

The wooden chairs and dining tables were riddled with bullets, and sawdust flew everywhere.

Tumbling, non-stop.

Qin Jun hugged Wei Wei Yan tightly, and used his arms and body to protect the other party's head and other vital points, and the two of them kept rolling in this small space full of gunfire.

Before these people broke into the door, Qin Jun felt a dangerous aura emanating from the other party's body. Before the other party could shoot, he immediately threw Wei Weien to the ground, leaned on the surrounding chairs and benches as cover, and quickly rolled towards the marble bar.

"Stay here and don't move." Qin Jun pressed Wei Wei'an down behind the bar, and he turned over and sat up.

Wei Wei'an nodded with a pale face, although she had also experienced a few scenes of bullets and bullets, but when she came to this scene closest to death again, she still couldn't stop her limbs trembling and her lips were purple. After all, she's just an ordinary girl.

"You...... Be careful. Wei Wei held Qin Jun's hand tightly, his frightened face was full of deep worry, he was his only sense of security, and at the same time, he was the most worried and nervous person and the person he loved the most.

"Don't worry." Qin Jun kissed Wei Wei'an's forehead comfortingly before slowly withdrawing his hand.

The bar counter was made of thick and sturdy marble, and Qin Jun wasn't worried that those submachine guns and pistols would be able to plan the bar. Besides, Wei Wei was still wearing special body armor, as long as those didn't rush over, she was safe for the time being.

Perhaps the gun-wielding gangsters discovered where the two were hiding, and all the gunfire was immediately transferred to the bar.

Crackling.

The glass wine cabinet behind the bar was smashed to pieces, and Qin Jun was worried that the sharp shards would cut Wei Wei'an's soft and pretty face, so he simply took off his coat and put it on her head.

Click!

Qin Jun took out the pistol on his waist, he was chased and beaten by the other party like a live target for so long, it was time to fight back.

Under the bar, Qin Jun found a few bottles of high-grade vodka, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise slightly.

Whoosh!

Without any hesitation, Qin Jun picked up two bottles filled with high spirits and threw them in the direction where the gunshots came from.

Immediately afterward, he rolled on the ground, dodging the rain of bullets and jumped out of the side of the bar.

Bang!

Raise your hand, shoot. Qin Jun barely took aim, he pulled the trigger with his intuition, and the whistling bullet immediately spun out at high speed, accurately hitting the wine bottles that were falling towards the gunmen in mid-air.

Crash!

The glass bottle was shattered by bullets in an instant, and the spirits were splattered in glass shards, creating sparks that ignited the spirits that were spilled on everyone.

Call!

A brilliant flame immediately burst out above everyone's heads, and the flames dripped down the people's clothes and the wine burned all the way. The people screamed in fright.

Bang!

At barely a second interval, another bottle exploded, and the piercing flames rose into the air once again.

A few gangsters standing under the bottles were the most unlucky, and after their hair was wet with the spirits, the flames set his hair on fire. These people who were stained by the flames, how could they still have time to shoot and kill, and one by one they rushed to the ground, crying and screaming and rolling all over the ground.

The gangsters who were piling together and shooting at the bar were in disarray. Naturally, the gunfire was scattered a lot.

Qin Jun didn't hesitate to shoot the third bullet.

Bang!

A white man armed with a heavy submachine gun suddenly bloomed at the center of his eyebrows. I saw that his body suddenly moved backwards, and even the back of the person with the gun fell to the ground, and the crimson blood suddenly flowed to the ground.

"Oh! Fack! Little Tony is dead, beaten to death. ”

I don't know who shouted hoarsely, and the gangsters who were startled by the rain of flames immediately reacted and shot at Qin Jun frantically with shouts.

Qin Jun kicked the soles of his feet, and the whole person turned into a black shadow, and quickly dodged and hid behind a large stone pillar. Even while dodging, he didn't forget to throw out a shot, and another person on the opposite side was shot and fell to the ground.

Da da da------ bang!

The California Brotherhood was furious, and they had never suffered such grievances in New York.

The scattered gunfire became dense again, and at this time, all the bullets rushed towards the big stone pillar where Qin Jun was hiding.

Starry sparks, mixed with splashes of concrete, kept flickering.