The two cars were on the edge of the red carpet at this time, and on the Bentley in front of them, Vin Diesel, dressed in a white suit, got down.

Bentley drove away, and Escalade behind him slowly moved forward.

The queue was so long that Bentley had to stop when he moved a space.

Escalade in the back stopped in front of the red carpet.

Nicholson looked through the window and at the carpet: "This guy seems to have mixed well in recent years. ”

"Pulled a ticket and made a very successful series of films." Martin's impression is that Donald and Captain Sparrow are somewhat similar, originally both supporting characters, but later they all became absolute protagonists.

Originally, the cameras of media reporters were focused on Van Diesel.

But Escalade stopped on the edge of the red carpet, reporters knew Martin's car, and cameras and camera lenses all turned around.

Van Diesel subconsciously slowed down and glanced back.

Just in time to see Bruce and Nicholson open the door and get out of the passenger and rear seats, respectively.

Martin, who got out of the car from the other side, turned around from the front of the car.

Both sides of the red carpet exploded at once, and it was several times louder than when Christian Bale walked by.

"Martin! Martin ......"

"Sect Master, look here, I'm your believer!"

"Eternal Cult of Coke! Forever clown! ”

The flash was constantly lit up around Martin and Nicholson, and the lenses of the media reporters were almost all on this side.

Although Van Diesel always had a wooden face, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Donald is used to being the center of the world.

Diagonally opposite, a clown's gaze turned from Martin's side and landed on Van Diesel's unusually conspicuous bald head and white suit.

Originally, James's preferred object was Martin, but it was a little far away, and it was still a flash that made it difficult to see people.

He flipped over his coat, pulled out his M79 submachine gun, opened the safety, aimed it at Vin Diesel, who was at most ten meters away, and pulled the trigger.

Da Da Da –

Gunshots rang out suddenly, drowning out the cacophony of sounds at the premiere, as if they could pierce a person's eardrums.

At this moment, Van Diesel was aware of it, turned his head to look there, and sensed the flames spewing out, and at the same time felt that something had burrowed into his body, and something had escaped from his body.

Immediately afterward, there was darkness in front of him, and he fell down with a thud.

Blood stained the white suit red, and blood flowed down four or five bullet holes.

The first gunshot was caught by Martin, who immediately heard it as a gunshot, grabbed Nicholson, who wanted to move forward, and pushed hard into the back seat of the car that had not yet closed the door, while shouting: "Shoot, dodge!" “

The old bastard trusted Martin, and even climbed and pushed Martin, and before he could understand what was going on, he realized that the door was slamming shut.

Bruce had already stood in front of Martin, and he took out a pistol in his right hand, but his eyes, which had just been baptized by the flashing lights, could not see the distance for a while.

Martin was shouting, and he was shouting, "Get in the car!" Get in! ”

The rear door closed, and Bruce couldn't help but say something, pushing Martin into the co-pilot.

Then he rushed towards the front of the car.

This Escalade is a bulletproof car!

The premiere exploded, the screams rang out, the fans around James fled frantically, and the people around him also ran out.

Next to Escalade, many people heard Martin's shouts and saw Martin's movements, some immediately lay on the ground, and some hurriedly hid behind the car.

But some journalists are among the people who are in danger of their lives, even being shot, and have to shoot bullets flying at them.

After a few shots to bring down Van Diesel, James immediately turned the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at Escalade, and did not aim carefully, pulling the trigger again.

Da Da -

The muzzle of the M79 submachine gun spewed flames!

As soon as Martin closed the passenger door, he heard a ruffled sound of ping-pong, and he didn't know how many bullets had hit Escalade.

A bullet hit the passenger window, leaving a large white dot on the bulletproof glass.

Martin leaned back, his hand reaching into the armrest box, and his eyes saw Bruce pass past the front of the car, a streak of blood flying from his body, staining the front windshield red.

He lost his balance and fell near the front wheel on the other side.

"Lao Bu!" Martin's eyes were only blood-red, and the bruises on his forehead jumped, and he took out a Beretta from the armrest box and opened the safe.

Next to him, Nicholson's old driver lowered the driver's window slightly, and Martin's voice reached the window: "Lao Bu, are you still alive?" ”

"Can't die!" Bruce's voice was noticeably abnormal: "A bite on the right arm!" ”

Gunshots rang out from the rear of the car, and Martin said, "Get in the car, get in the car!" ”

Bruce hung his arms and slipped into the back seat.

Blood was pouring from his right upper arm, and beads of sweat were all over his forehead.

Nicholson had already understood that he had been shot, and when he saw that Lao Bu was injured, he quickly pulled out the belt around his waist and pierced him above the wound.

The old driver has followed Nicholson for many years and has seen many big scenes, although he is panicked, he still trembles his hands, picks up his mobile phone and dials 911 to call the police.

Martin turned his head to look at Bruce, made sure that his life was not in danger, relieved himself a little, and immediately turned his head to look at the gunman more than twenty meters away.

The gunman was pale, bloody, and wore a long black coat in the standard clown attire.

Even the submachine gun he took was the M79 used by the clown in the movie.

The premiere scene was a mess, people lying on the ground, people who fled in a hurry, people who were shot and bleeding, it was extremely chaotic.

But Martin only has this gunman in his eyes!

If the bullet is a little more off, his brother who lives and dies may be gone!

Martin calmed down, holding Beretta in one hand and pressing the window lift button with the other.

Escalade had cars in front of and behind, and he couldn't walk at all.

There were too many guests invited to the premiere, and a long list of luxury cars was discharged I don't know how far away.

The reporter who was hiding next to the car felt a little safer and immediately set up a camera to shoot.

How can you miss such big news?

Behind the car, another gunfire rang out, mixed with the roar of a motocross engine.

The crowd that was originally scattered and fled is even more chaotic now.

James Holmes emptied an extended magazine, immediately pulled a tear gas canister out of his pocket and threw it at Escalade.

Tear gas came out, and the people who had been lying on the ground fled in a hurry, blocking Martin's view.

Martin had just lowered the window a little, quickly raised it, and stretched out his hand to the back: "Water!" ”

Nicholson put a belt on Bruce, opened the car's Xiaoice box, casually felt a bottle of Coca-Cola, and threw it over.

Martin then bit off the cap of the bottle, poured it over the door storage, pulled out the soaked towel, covered his mouth and nose and tied it to the back of his head.

Worried that Martin would need it, Nicholson took out a few more bottles of Coke and placed them on top of the armrest.

At the same time, James loaded a new magazine, turned his gun and pointed it at the entrance of the theater, and no matter who it was, he fired wildly at the place where he wore the most gowns.

The people at the door of the Dolby Theater ran into the theater as soon as the shots rang out.

Like Mr. and Mrs. Nolan and Anne Hathaway, they enter the Dolby Theatre and run to the back.

But walking on the red carpet was not so lucky.

Van Diesel, the boss of the family man, was killed on the spot, and Christian Bale, who was still on the red carpet, was shocked by the panicked crowd and had just run to the front of the steps at the entrance of the theater.

Da Da Da –

The gunshot rang out right behind him, and Bell felt a huge force hit his ass, causing a dog to fall forward, and his nose just smacked on the stone of the step, and the bridge of his nose immediately collapsed.

There was a piercing pain behind him, like being hit by an electric drill, and he wiped it back, and when he took it back with his sticky hand, it was covered in blood.

A scream rang in his ears, and a man with a hole in his head fell in front of Bell.

Bell didn't dare to get up, and he didn't have the strength to get up, so he could only lie on the ground and pretend to be dead.

The guns of the submachine guns were constantly ringing, from one at the beginning, to the next two, and by this time three submachine guns had already been fired.

One is in front of the Dolby Theatre and the remaining two are on either side of Hollywood Boulevard.

The gunman, disguised as a clown, fired wildly, screaming and wailing in the heart of Hollywood's Heights.

From the beginning to the present, no one knows how many people have fallen in a short period of time.

Next to Escalade, who had been hit by more than a dozen bullet marks from a submachine gun, tear gas was dispersed by tear gas, and the evening breeze dispersed the tear gas.

Martin finally saw the gunman more than twenty meters away!

This bastard almost killed Lao Bu!

"Lie down!" Martin shouted!

The old driver in the driver's seat quickly folded down the seat and lay down in the car.

Martin lowered the window glass this time, and the choking smell immediately wafted over, and even though the wet towel covered his mouth and nose, he still felt discomfort, especially his eyes.

But he held the gun in both hands and raised Beretta.

Martin's hand was very steady, even if his eye felt as if it had pierced something.

More than twenty meters away, the gunman who was shooting at the entrance of the Dolby Theater was no different from the fixed target of the Angel Club in his eyes.

Martin didn't hesitate to pull the trigger.

Bang bang bang –

Beretta let out a roar of rage, bullet after bullet flew out, hitting the black gunman's broad back with incredible accuracy.

James was shot in the back and wanted to turn around and shoot.

But Martin won't give the Gunners any chance to fight back.

The crackling of gunfire seemed to be firecrackling, and the freedom of America was evident in this moment.

Martin emptied Beretta's magazine!

James fell to the ground, his pale face facing the dark sky, his blood-red mouth suddenly bent, and he seemed to be laughing at the moment of death.

His last moment of consciousness: he was finally freed from this worse world!

Martin emptied the magazine, determined that the gunman could no longer stand up, immediately raised the window and coughed several times in succession.

Even if the night wind blows away the gas, the irritating gases of the tear gas canisters still choke.

Da Da Da –

The sound of submachine gun fire sounded from the back of the car again, and the roaring motorcycles and gunfire were already close at hand!

Another bullet hit the Escalade, and two white dots appeared on the rear window.

Martin looked back, and a gunslinger dressed as a clown, riding an off-road motorcycle, was speeding through the gap between the two rows.

The man grabbed the handlebar in one hand and raised his submachine gun in the other.

There are no specific goals, just crazy shooting.

(End of chapter)