Looking at the left green dragon and the right white tiger on his arm, Ah Sen smiled self-deprecatingly, shook off the water stains on his arm, and said to Long Siye: "The tattoo of nearly thirty years can't be washed off. Now many decent parishioners don't dare to come when they see it. ”

Long Siye patted Ah Sen's shoulder, afraid that these past events would bring back his unbearable memories, so he deliberately diverted the topic and said to him: "By the way, it's time for lunch, let's go to the restaurant to help." ”

"Okay."

Ah Sen agreed, and after washing his hands and wiping them clean, he came to the restaurant with Long Siye to help the church staff distribute relief food.

Affected by the Cold War, the economy of US imperialism was not very good at that time, and there were still many unemployed people in big cities like New York.

By lunchtime, the restaurant was already full of unemployed people from the neighborhood, both men and women, waiting in line to receive the church's relief bread and milk.

Due to the large number of people in line, the staff of the church were too busy, so Ah Sen and Long Siye personally went into battle to help distribute food.

When Liu Jianming, an Oriental man, came to the church, the staff thought that he was also an unemployed citizen who had come to receive relief food, so they led him all the way to the restaurant.

Of course, Liu Jianming didn't come to get any relief bread, and besides, he had just eaten a plate of Yangzhou fried rice in Xiao Ma's Chinese restaurant and drank half a bowl of tomato and egg soup, and he was not very hungry now, he came to find Long Siye.

Liu Jianming's eyes searched the bustling crowd, and he immediately found Long Siye, who was handing out food with a smile on his face at the square table.

There was also an uncle of the same age standing next to Long Siye, the uncle was wearing a gray shirt, with a one-word beard, and he looked very amiable, and was distributing relief bread to the unemployed citizens queuing in front of Long Siye.

Seeing that the fourth master of Long was safe, Liu Jianming couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and when he was about to go up to say hello, he suddenly noticed that the old white man who was squatting in the corner eating was a little suspicious.

Liu Jianming is a veteran policeman with a keen sense of criminal intuition.

Liu Jianming walked quietly to the foreigner in the crowd queuing up to receive the meal, and secretly paid attention to his actions as he walked.

I saw that the white foreigner was absentmindedly eating the bread he received, while staring at the fourth master Long who was distributing food in front of the crowd.

The white foreigner took out a photo, and after repeatedly confirming the identity of the person in the photo, he actually took out a Beretta M9 pistol equipped with a silencer from his arms, and secretly aimed the muzzle of the gun at Long Siye while everyone was queuing up to receive the meal.

"Fourth Uncle beware!" Liu Jianming screamed loudly, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, and pounced on the white foreigner who wanted to do something wrong.

"Beep!" After a suppressed gunshot, the hanging lamp on the top of the restaurant "Boom! With a bang, it shattered, and the crystal glass slag splashed down like a goddess scattering flowers.

"Ahh

"Ahh

There was an immediate uproar in the restaurant, and screams were incessant.

Although Liu Jianming subdued the white foreigner in time, he couldn't stop him from subconsciously pulling the trigger, but fortunately, that shot only hit the hanging lamp on the ceiling, and did not become a real casualty.

But—

At the same time that Liu Jianming knocked down the white foreigner, the who was receiving the meal suddenly grabbed the dinner knife and stabbed it on Long Siye's shoulder, if it weren't for Liu Jianming's timely reminder, Long Siye's body shook a little distance to the right in shock, and the dinner knife was estimated to have pierced directly into his heart.

"Fourth brother!"

Ah Sen, who was standing beside him, was shocked, only to see him roar and pick up the big iron basin in front of him, "Bang!" It was like striking a gong, and it suddenly slammed into the cover of the heavenly spirit of the murderous.

"Ahh

The screamed and fainted on the spot.

At the same time as the fainted, two white foreigners, one tall and one short, stood in the north and south directions of the restaurant, each with a M1911A1 pistol and shot fiercely at the petrified Long Siye.

"Flash!"

Ah Sen pushed Long Siye to the ground, but because he was half a beat slower, he was hit in his left arm by a bullet, and his body fluids flowed sideways.

"Bang bang bang!"

The gunshots were incessant, the pots and pans on the dining table flew directly into the sky, the milk waiting to be distributed was drenched everywhere, and many innocent people were hit by stray bullets and fell to the ground in a miserable cry.

Liu Jianming was shocked, he really didn't expect that his opponent's sense of smell would be so sensitive, he rushed to the church almost non-stop, and Long Siye was attacked by a killer, if he came half a step late, wouldn't Long Siye end up like his daughter Long Xiaohui?

There must be something greasy in this, and the problem must be with Long Siye himself, otherwise he crossed the ocean and lived in an inconspicuous church, how could he be found by the killer so quickly?

The enemy must have shown the fox's tail!

Liu Jianming can't wait to confront Long Siye and find out this cunning fox!

Although the white foreigner under him had been restrained, he did not lose the ability to resist, but instead touched a fork on the ground and tried to sneak attack Liu Jianming.

Liu Jianming directly picked up the Beretta M9 pistol equipped with a silencer on the ground, and the muzzle of the gun was pressed against the head of its original owner, "Beep! At close range, he shot at close range.

"Poof!" A large ripe watermelon exploded, and the fork inserted into Liu Jianming was only halfway waved, and then fell to the ground again.

After dealing with the white foreigner under him, Liu Jianming immediately moved the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger on the tall foreigner who was chasing and killing Long Siye.

"Beep!"

After a suppressed gunshot.

A blood flower immediately burst out of the tall foreigner's back, "Ah! The ghost howled, threw away the M1911A1 pistol in his hand, and threw himself straight on a dining table, crackling the wooden dining table, and the bread that had not yet been distributed rolled everywhere, and even rolled to Liu Jianming's feet.

Liu Jianming kicked away the bread and shouted to Long Siye, who was squatting next to the refrigerator: "Fourth uncle, you go quickly!" Get out the back door, I'll be here! ”

Hearing Liu Jianming's shout, the short foreigner immediately turned around and aimed the muzzle of the gun in his hand at Liu Jianming.

Who knows, Liu Jianming took the lead in firing three shots in a row!

"Puff puff!"

The short foreigner's chest burst out with blood flowers one after another, and he was almost beaten into a sieve, screaming and falling on his back on the tea tank, "Bang! With a bang, an iron tea tank the size of a bucket toppled open, splashing tea and flowing everywhere.