robbery, robbery!

The three black men who were originally sitting in the corner jumped out, holding a folding knife of more than ten centimeters in their hands, wielding a few of them blindly, and cutting people anyway, so that the two diners who did not come to dodge were stabbed, and the others screamed in fear, and the scene was very chaotic and rushed out.

The old horse squatted down with his head on an ugly face, he wanted to take out the self-defense pistol from under the counter, but at the critical moment, the revolver was stuck in the holster, and he couldn't do anything with his strength, and shouted vigorously, "Fake, Fake, Fake!" ”

And these blacks obviously had a goal, and rushed towards the table where Gao Jun was, looking at the stack of dollars on the table with a greedy face, and stretched out his hand to grab it, but it was Gao Jun who reacted faster than him!

He stood up, picked up the chair, like a slap of the sun, and slammed it at the head of the black man, his face was still very hideous, and he showed no mercy, this bench was made of iron, and smashed directly on the head, and he heard a dull sound, and the black man fell to the ground and covered his head, curled up into a shrimp and screamed, bleeding from the gap between his fingers.

"You dare to touch Lao Tzu's money." Gao Jun spat and picked up the chair fiercely and continued to smash the black man who fell to the ground, and the sound of broken bones could be heard clearly.

"Port!" The face of one of the black men in the back changed dramatically, and he slashed at Sosphia with a machete.

Sosphia was stunned by this scene, she was at a loss, her mind turned white, and when she saw that she was about to cut it down, "Bang! A gunshot rang out, and the black man who committed the murder was directly pierced through the left chest, and after a beating, his body collapsed like a maggot.

Adolf grabbed the grab, pointed to one of the remaining black men, and warned him, "Lay down your arms!" ”

The other bodyguards also reacted, and they all lifted their suits and took out pistols from their pockets, and one of them also took out an MP5 submachine gun from the leather bag he carried, pulled the bolt, and stood in front of Gao Jun and others, protecting.

Ernest stood up, he looked down and scanned his eyes, his pupils shrank, and he saw that there were still a few grenades in the bag!

“tmd！ Do you want to equip it like this? You can fight a small shootout. ”

Looking at this posture, the black muzzle made people's scalp tingle, and the black man's Adam's apple rolled, although he was stupid, but he didn't want to face it head-on, he threw the machete to the ground, knelt on the ground, raised his hand, and surrendered directly.

Adolf walked over vigilantly, kicked the machete to the side with his toes, raised his elbow, and punched the elbow, directly knocking the opponent unconscious.

The old horse grabbed the counter with both hands, and showed his eyes, looking at the embarrassed hall and the bodyguards holding weapons, and said, "My good boy, are these gangsters?" ”

"Gao, it's a bit of a hassle now, your guy fired, I'm afraid those dogs have already rushed this way." Ernest poked out half of his head and reminded, frowning.

Although there are guns on Lao Mei's territory, if there is a shootout anywhere, they will definitely run over to them, and these stupid people are all drugged, maybe they will give you a shot if you are Chinese, so don't let these dogs see the "dangerous weapons" in your hands. ”

Gao Jun didn't panic at all, he knew that Ernest said this, there must be a way to solve it!

Otherwise, with the character of the old fox, he should be looking for a chance to slip away now, what he said was nothing more than to make Gao Jun give in and be a bargaining chip, but Gao Jun was not as good as he wanted, and patted the bodyguard holding the mp5 slightly charged, and said in a deep voice, "Throw it down the drain, be clean, don't let them turn it out." ”

The bodyguard nodded to understand,Trotting into the back kitchen,As soon as I entered,I saw that several people, including the cook, were hiding under the table,He didn't care,Tear the sewer open,In the surprised eyes of Hideko and others,Quickly dismantle the micro flush,Even the spring inside is removed,Stuffed into the sewer,Of course, if there is a big object,He dealt with it more directly,Very violent smashing,If it really doesn't work,He can only push open the window and throw it out,Anyway, you must divide the mp5 corpse。

After these were dealt with, he looked left and right, glared at Hideko and the others, and put his finger on his mouth, which meant self-evidently, let them be fooled, Hideko nodded vigorously, she was very scared... It seems that the United States is not as full of gold as Uncle Ma said.

……

The speed of the police is still quite fast, three or four minutes, four or five policemen rushed in, pistols brushed at Gao Jun and others, warning them to put down their weapons, Adolf They are still very cooperative, directly throw the pistol on the ground, squatting down with their heads in their hands, sometimes there is no need to be too rigid, otherwise, it is not the police who come.

"Detective, we're just defending ourselves, these black guys are trying to steal my stuff." Ernest saw that Gao Jun was unstoppable, so he could only shake his head helplessly, but he didn't want to enter the police station, so he stood up first, looked at the rank of the police officer who led the team, and said.

"I don't need you to teach me!" The detective was a little strong, even fat, with a strong stomach, and his tone was very impulsive, and he pushed Ernest's shoulder hard, and warned, "You'd better stand up for me, damn it, I feel sick when I see you standing with yellow people." And these black people, all bastards who are going to hell, can't you be honest? ”

Gao Jun's eyes narrowed, and he said to Sosphia, "Remember this police detective's words, I will sue him for racial discrimination!" ”

"Okay, boss." Sosfia replied with a nod.

"Damn it!" The detective's face was difficult to look at all of a sudden, including Ernest's face also changed, who doesn't know that the police in New York are the most "kind", their negative news is the most serious except for the San Francisco police, there are many "manslaughter" incidents, plus the majority of the court juries are white, so that most of the police officers who are killed by manslaughter are acquitted.

If this police detective is a little yin, Gao Jun will really suffer.

Ernest hesitated, stood directly in front of Gao Jun, and stopped the other party with a bluffing face, "Mr. Detective, you'd better pay attention to your image, don't be too rough with my guy, I don't want him to think that the police in the United States are a bunch of bastards who only know violence, if you go too far, I will tell my friend, by the way, he works in USA Today magazine." ”

The detective's mouth was crooked, and he wanted to say two hard words, but he was afraid that Ernest would come and say indignantly, "Take them all back to the police station." ”

Gao Jun put away the dollars on the table, drew a few casually, threw them on the table, and patted them, "Boss, the meal!" ”

After speaking, he was invited into the car by several policemen, of course, the number of people was a bit large, and they were specially called for support.

After they all dispersed, Lao Ma came out, looking at the mess all over the ground and wanted to cry without tears, but he was very greedy for money and walked to the table of Gao Jun and others, grabbed the dollar, touched the face and quickly counted, "Two thousand dollars!" ”

"Uncle Ma..." just when he couldn't believe it, Xiuzi's timid shout sounded behind him.

When the old horse turned around, he saw Hideko holding a fragment in his hand, and said carefully, "This is the gun part that the man threw away just now, should we give it to the police?" ”

"the fart!" The old horse blurted out, took the fragment, threw it into the bowl, and muttered, "What are we doing for him, those Japanese dog Yankees?" Don't care, let's not get involved in this matter, collect this garbage, and I'll take this bowl of broth to feed the dogs. ”

Hideko nodded obediently and began to clean up the table, and the old horse squatted the bowl of broth with fragments and walked to the alley, looked left and right, opened a manhole cover, and poured it directly, and poured it all away.

"I'm not helping you, I'm helping the dollar!" The old horse said to himself, put the bowl under his armpit, and walked back to the store. I want to talk about "The Strongest Arms Dealer" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~