On the way to the hospital, Chen Yigeng said again: "Big man, ...... on the ground"

Situ Meitang interrupted him with a smile: "No matter what there is on the ground, this shot has eliminated grievances, and it will not be mentioned in the future." ”

Chen Yigeng shed tears and clenched his fists.

Situ Meitang hesitated for a moment, lowered his voice and said, "He is Zhao Chuanxin, don't be quiet." ”

He believes that after today's events, Chen Yigeng will no longer act recklessly.

Just tell him the truth.

Chen Yigeng's eyes straightened: "Impossible, this is impossible!" ”

Zhao Chuanxin is a god-like existence in his heart, with a majestic and tall image, how can he be that despicable villain who even a woman has to bully?

This subverted his three views.

Situ Meitang had already been lifted into the carriage, and he shouted to Xiao Luo, "Franklin, you stay and see if there is anyone who can help." ”

Xiao Luo's face turned pale: "Mr. Situ, I think things are beyond my control." He's right, he won't ...... overnight if there's a feud."

Situ Meitang: "......"

……

Zhao Chuanxin, who wanted to keep a low profile, never thought that something like this would happen today.

Charles Baker ate bear's heart leopard gall.

He was holding a cigar in his mouth, and in his hand was a loaded God of War M1907: "Fake Squid, today Lao Tzu is going to kill!" ”

Bang, bang, bang......

The police opened fire first.

Zhao Chuanxin followed.

Sudden Sudden Sudden ......

After losing the devil's crystal glasses, Zhao Chuanxin almost couldn't even use a gun.

Odd difference in accuracy.

Everyone fell to the ground and covered their ears.

The banquet hall plate and wine glass were damaged, and the splinters and splashes of the beating, and the powerful motion of the bullet caused the lobster to collapse to a height of half a meter, causing the knife and fork to whirl out.

The two policemen spread their arms outstretched, their bodies trembling at the hands of an unknown number of bullets.

Zhao Chuanxin shot forward as he shot.

On the other hand, the police wanted to confront Zhao Chuanxin at first, but they only lasted less than three seconds before they began to retreat.

More than a dozen runners, the firepower is not as good as a God of War M1907.

But soon Zhao Chuanxin's magazine ran out.

In the past, he could take a few more with one magazine, but now only two of them were shot by him on the spot.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin saw Charles Baker and Frank Gale preparing to slip away.

He hurriedly put away the Ares M1907 and took out the Mosin Nagant rifle.

Aim, shoot.

Bang!

Didn't hit.

"Blanch!"

Zhao Chuanxin directly accepted the rifle and took out the horse card.

Arthur Gompas shivered as he put his arms around his daughter.

He knew that Zhao Chuanxin was fierce, but he didn't know that he was fierce and caused this.

The blood-red dividing line on Isaiah's body just now almost scared him to pee.

Listening to the gunshots outside, he looked up curiously and peeked in, and saw that Zhao Chuanxin rushed to a distance of only a few meters from the police and shot him.

He almost slapped the gun in the face of the policeman.

Bang bang, bang.

The gunfire is such a beat.

Arthur Gompas saw the policeman's head bloom, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to look at it again.

He said to the girl in his arms, "I'll take you home, let's not cure this disease!" ”

He had been beaten, and worst of all, assassinated by his masked employer, and Margaret Gompas had been scared out of his mind by witnessing it.

No matter how bad the mental problem is, it is better than following Zhao Chuanxin.

Thinking about this gap, Zhao Chuanxin has already penetrated the police line.

He stood in the middle of seven or eight policemen, covering his face with his left arm and holding a gun in his right hand, shooting from front to back on his left and right.

Because the distance is close enough, the police will be killed in a moment.

The Smith brothers watched from the corner with their heads in their hands.

Big Smith's mouth repeats "Falk".

Second Smith said: "Big brother, the boss is also tough!" ”

Seven Smith muttered, "Don't hit me......"

Zhao Chuanxin emptied the place.

He told the Smith brothers, "Check the people here to see if there are any of their comrades." ”

After saying that, he chased out.

Intersection of Fifth Avenue and 30th Street in Manhattan.

The drizzle continued, and the glow of the street lamps gave a hint of warmth to the cold weather.

The lights that make up the name of the store flicker in the streets.

The peaceful atmosphere was shattered by the sound of gunfire.

Passers-by and the vendors in the shops on the street witnessed today's bizarre shootout.

Ahead, there were six or seven policemen and two plainclothes men running away.

The owner of a bakery is curious to look at how many people there are to chase the police into a lost dog.

He saw only one person.

"Watt's Falk ......"

After Zhao Chuanxin chased them out, he was worried that they would scatter and run, so he looked left and right and saw the stable next to the Holland Hotel.

He got in and slashed the reins of Yoneyama with a single sword.

The tacit understanding of one person and one horse has long been cooperated, and there is no need to say more.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

Zhao Chuanxin ran on the right side of the street, and the police ran on the left with Charles Baker and Frank Gale.

Frank Gale's bowels are all repentant.

At the beginning, after he captured the perverted serial murderer, he had the opportunity to be specially recruited into the police force.

However, he chose to refuse, because being a private investigator earned more.

This time, it was still because of money that he chose to take sides.

As a result, they were on the wrong side.

He was running, heard the sound of horses' hooves, looked to the right, and saw Zhao Chuanxin riding a horse.

Frank Gale's hair stood on end.

It is said that humans once had the ability to blow up the hair of animals, and there is a saying to prove it: angry hair rushes to the crown.

Zhao Chuanxin controlled the horse and rushed over with an oblique stab.

The pistol was replaced with a Winchester M1897 shotgun.

Rumble......

Rumble......

Rumble......

This weapon was desperate in close combat, and later became known as the "trench reaper".

After emptying the bullets, everyone including Frank Gale was completely skinless.

Zhao Chuanxin turned over and dismounted.

walked over, regardless of whether they were dead or not, they handed over the police's wheels one by one.

First, he came to Frank Gale, who was bleeding with seven or eight more wounds on his cheek and neck.

"Do you know how much trouble you've caused me?" Zhao Chuanxin took a deep breath in order to suppress the anger that was churning again.

Devil's Crystal Glasses......

Frank Gale was horrified and said, "It's none of my business, I just provided the news." ”

Zhao Chuanxin began to stuff shotguns into his chamber.

"yes."

The Winchester M1897 can be fed with 5+1 shotguns, 1 of which is loaded on standby.

Zhao Chuanxin deliberately moved slowly to give Frank Gale enough time to fear.

Frank Gale was scared to pee.

"I can make it up, I'll give you money, I'll do things for you......"

"Flowers have a reblooming day, and no one is young. I'll give everyone a chance, and if you can't grasp it, forget it. ”

Saying,

Rumble!

Miserable!

Charles Baker sat on the floor against a lamppole.

His clothes were riddled with holes, his lungs should have leaked, and he was wheezing like bellows.

"You can't kill me."

Zhao Chuanxin carried the gun, bared his teeth and asked, "Leave you overnight?" ”

"You are Zhao Chuanxin!" Charles Baker said with difficulty: "That's right, I know, I've already told someone about you." As long as I'm dead, your identity will be revealed! ”

Zhao Chuanxin chuckled in his heart.

He is not afraid that his identity will be known by some people, such as Da Luo, who already knows it.

But it can't be made public.

"Who knows?"

"Then I can't tell you." Charles Baker said slyly.

Zhao Chuanxin put away the gun, took out the whip of the verdict, and blew the "Hanging Divine Comedy".

The whip of judgment strangled Charles Baker's arm, and the barbs popped out, and with a force, shredded his clothes, stabbed into the flesh, releasing anticoagulant components, and began to suck blood.

Charles Baker was horrified.

Isn't that scary?

"If you don't say it, it will keep sucking until you become a dry corpse."

"I won't say."

"Then let's see who takes it first!" Zhao Chuanxin sneered: "Everyone shouts and beats rats on the street, you think too much." Which 'everybody' has the courage to let him come and give it a try. ”

Having said that, but after losing the devil's crystal glasses, Zhao Chuanxin really beat the drum in his heart.

Marksmanship is like a god, that Captain Zhao is no longer there.

But Rao is like this, and now Zhao Chuanxin's toughness is enough to make Charles Bay weak: "I said, I said, don't suck my blood anymore!" ”

Zhao Chuanxin whistled.

The whip of judgment loosened him.

Charles Baker said: "I told Kang Youwei. ”

Zhao Chuanxin was furious, it was him again!

This hypocrite is really alive, and he dares to get involved in anyone's affairs.

Think that he Zhao Chuanxin is Cixi, and as long as he flees, he can escape sanctions?

Think too much!

He asked, "Anything else?" ”

Charles Baker's eyes were raised, which meant that he was ready to fabricate lies.

Zhao Chuanxin knew this in his heart and raised the muzzle of his gun.

Rumble!

Zhao Chuanxin turned around and found a policeman who was not dead.

"Which police station are you from?"

"...... 10th Precinct. ”

Rumble!

Repair is complete.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at a ready-to-wear shop not far away, and the boss who was peeping was shocked by him and retreated.

Zhao Chuanxin walked straight into the garment shop, and Mi Shan followed behind.

The boss's body is like a sieve of chaff, which is difficult to suppress.

This man killed without blinking, killing seven New York police officers and two plainclothes officers in a row.

Isn't it murderous now, even he has to be killed together, right?

"If you want money, it's none of my business, I haven't seen anything."

Zhao Chuanxin sneered: "What do you see? Let me ask you, where is the Manhattan Police Department 10th Precinct? ”

"On the Lower East Side, East Houston Street."

Zhao Chuanxin blinked: "You didn't see anything, right?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes......" the boss nodded like pounded garlic.

Zhao Chuanxin asked again: "What do you think of the Chinese?" ”

At this time, he was wearing a skull mask, and the boss couldn't tell what race he was.

So the boss was stunned.

If you talk about shaking cleverness, the boss has two choices at this time: discrimination, or no discrimination.

Which answer can live depends on who Zhao Chuanxin is.

If it's the Southern Front, or the 3 Parties, the boss says that discrimination will live.

If Zhao Chuanxin is Chinese, then he will live if he does not discriminate.

The boss broke out in a cold sweat.

It's hard to live!

In the end, he decided to answer according to his heart: "I think they are very industrious, although they are strangely dressed and haired, and that's all." ”

The corners of Zhao Chuanxin's mouth twitched, took a towel on the shelf, and casually threw a few coins on the counter, Shi Shiran left.

The boss who had been closed by the ghost door sat down on the ground, gasping for breath......

(End of chapter)