"Zhu Bajie" shook the AK47 in his hand and said meaningfully.

This person obviously looks like a Sven little white face, but he unknowingly wasted his brother's leg.

The identity is mysterious, and his skills are terrifying, so he is not a good object to mess with at first glance.

Although "Zhu Bajie" is now reduced to a grass coward, it was also a small rich second generation, and I heard the old people in the family say that there are many hidden clans in the imperial capital.

The people in those families are all extraordinary, and the family background is profound, and even the four major families are very jealous.

This young man is likely to come from that kind of family.

Such an existence is simply not something they can afford to provoke.

In this case, it is better to retreat and give each other a step.

"Oh, you're going to let me go?"

Hearing the words of "Zhu Bajie", the young man in white seemed to be a little puzzled, tilted his head and looked over with a smile, and his radiant peach blossom eyes were full of banter.

"Third brother, you can't let him go, in case he goes out and brings in the police, then we'll be finished........."

"Sha Monk" eagerly pulled the clothes of "Zhu Bajie".

When "Zhu Bajie" heard it, he immediately hesitated.

"I'll ask the boss, you watch him here first!"

After speaking, he handed a lighter pistol to "Sha Seng", and cautiously went to ask "Tang Seng".

The young man in white watched "Zhu Bajie" leave with a calm expression, and his eyes fell on the brown pistol in the hand of "Sha Monk".

German P229?

It was possible to obtain such a world-class pistol with excellent equipment and wanton robbery on the street when the military explicitly prohibited the use of firearms and ammunition.

It seems that this gang is not ordinary robbers.

A cold light flashed in the gorgeous peach blossom eyes of the young man in white.

If that guy in Beiji knew that there was such a big mistake in his jurisdiction, I am afraid that he would incarnate Godzilla again and spray his subordinates to death.

Tut-tut, there's another good show!

The young man in white gloated, looked leisurely at the kidnapped crowd in the hall, thinking about how to help the police, and then go to Bei Er to answer him.

"Let me in! Come on! ”

At this moment, only a rough male voice sounded at the door behind the lobby, and the young man in white immediately raised his eyes when he heard this.

In the next second, a young girl holding a little boy suddenly appeared in the field of vision.

The girl wears a white T-shirt on the upper body and simple jeans on the bottom, a simple and refreshing student outfit, which is very ordinary.

But when the eyes of the young man in white fell on her delicate and beautiful little face, he suddenly shook a little, this girl ...........

"Brother Chenfeng..........."

In the next second, the little boy who was held in the arms of the girl suddenly turned around, met the eyes of the young man in white, and waved his white and tender paws at him with a smile, and his big grape eyes turned into a crescent moon with a smile.

When he saw the little boy's facial features clearly, the pupils of the young man in white suddenly shrank.

it!

Who will tell him why this little ancestor is here!!

it! it! Groove !!

Does that guy in Bei Er know that the little ancestor is here?

Finished! Finished! It's over, it's a big deal!

The young man in white looked at the messy and bloody hall, and then at the little boy who was blinking his eyes and smiling mysteriously at him, and suddenly felt that his whole body was Spartac.

Laugh laugh, laugh fart oh laugh!

What did he do, why didn't he come early or late, but he came to eat KFC at this time.