216 legs break for you

This slap on the head and face directly stunned the blue shirt.

He didn't expect a pregnant woman on the other side to dare to make a move, and the bald man in the black vest next to him immediately laughed when he saw him being beaten.

The blue shirt was annoyed and angry, and his backhand was a punch.

Before Meg could defend herself, she was punched in the face.

A wisp of blood flew up, and she was knocked to the ground.

The blue shirt touched his face and looked at Meg's belly, his eyes flashing with a dangerous light.

He took two steps forward and smiled at Meg, who was lying on the ground, and said:

"This is a gift for half of Nigo in your belly, you're welcome."

"Please, don't do this."

Meg clutched her stomach in horror and hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Fakyu, Bichi." Ignoring it, the blue shirt picked up his big foot and poked it hard at Meg's stomach.

"Bang."

At this moment, the gunshots rang out.

A bullet flew from a distance and slammed steadily into his kneecap, shattering the bone with a huge impact.

"Ahh

The blue shirt screamed and shook.

"Bang bang."

The gunfire did not stop, and several bullets flew in, hitting his knees one after another, and a cloud of blood mist exploded, breaking half of his leg directly with several consecutive shots.

Meg was splashed with blood and closed her eyes tightly.

The moment the shots rang out, the strong man in the black vest looked behind him in horror.

In the distance, a town policeman in a dark blue uniform, holding a pistol, was slowly walking towards them like a grim reaper.

Ethan pulled the trigger as he walked, and the gunfire erupted violently.

The sudden sound of gunfire frightened the surrounding crowd into fleeing with their heads in their hands.

The muzzle of the gun gradually moved upwards, and a shot was fired at the blue shirt.

He trembled with the sound of the gunshot, and his blue shirt quickly turned red.

The advantage of Glock 17's large ammunition capacity is vividly exerted at this time, 17+1 bullets, after more than a dozen shots, it can continue to be excited.

Ethan's eyes were full of coldness, and he moved the muzzle of the gun and slammed it into the head of the blue shirt.

The blue shirt stopped shaking, and his eyes fell back blankly.

Ethan was full of excitement to get a uniform for Siobhan, but unexpectedly, as soon as he crossed the corner, he saw an angry scene.

Meg was lying on the ground, her contents scattered all over the floor.

The last two people I met at the abandoned car disposal plant were standing next to her, and the guy with the swastika in the corner of his eye was also kicking Meg's stomach.

Without hesitation, Ethan pulled out his gun and pulled the trigger.

For these people who dare to attack the families of law enforcement officers, emptying the magazine is the only option.

When the strong man in the black vest was hesitating whether to flee or surrender on his knees, he was shocked, and a small hole instantly appeared in his head.

A few more shots were fired, and all the bullets left in the magazine poured down on him.

Matt Sharpe was sitting in the car, he was the first to notice a town police officer running towards him, and the next moment Ethan's pistol erupted, he had already turned the steering wheel, frantically stepped on the accelerator and fled outside.

By the time the strong man in the vest fell backwards, the pickup truck had already flown out more than ten meters away.

Noticing that it was Matt Sharp sitting in the car, Ethan thrust Glock into the holster at his waist and reached for the holster under his ribs, instantly adding an extra python revolver to his hand.

He chased the pickup truck off the road and pulled the trigger on it.

"Bang bang bang..."

Six .357 Magnum bullets, all fired in a little more than a second, and his strong arm allowed him to hold the powerful revolver firmly under control.

The tailgate of the pickup truck was close to the driver's seat, and there were a few more holes in an instant, and the two tires in the back were also burst, but the pickup truck still drove forward crookedly.

Looking at the car dozens of meters away, Ethan gritted his teeth.

In the eyes of everyone nearby, he turned the revolver back twice and tucked it back into the armpit holster.

He dialed out Glock 17 again, pulled out the empty magazine, and slapped the spare magazine in.

After doing this series of movements, he has returned to Meg.

Ethan knelt down on one knee and brushed the hair from Meg's face, her face covered in blood, and she trembled with horror when touched.

He put his arm on Meg's shoulder, and hurriedly comforted me softly:

"It's okay, I'm Ethan."

Meg slowly opened her eyes, full of fear, until she finally came to her senses at the sight of a familiar face.

After making sure that there was nothing wrong with Meg, Ethan looked around vigilantly and pressed the radio:

"Emmett, Meg was attacked at the Martin Star Dry Cleaners, come here."

Emmett's voice sounded in horror: "Waltfa, what are you talking about?" ”

"The last time three people in the abandoned car disposal plant attacked Meg, she was slightly injured, the problem was not big, there was fire at the scene, two people died, one escaped."

Ethan continued: "It was Matt Sharp who escaped. ”

"The dark green pickup truck, the rear wheel was blown up, fled to the outskirts of the town, I didn't drive, you guys hurry up."

Alma hurriedly replied, "I'll call an ambulance." ”

The radio did not continue to sound, but the shrill siren soon came, and it approached at an alarming speed.

Hood was the first to arrive at the scene, and without stopping the vehicle, under Ethan's command, he quickly pursued Matt Sharp's escape.

Emmett and Brock also arrived at the scene after running a few red lights, and Emmett's eyes were full of anger when they saw two people on the ground who had been beaten into a hornet's nest.

Seeing Meg covered in blood, his legs went limp.

The tough guy's eyes were red, and he wiped the blood from Meg's face in a panic.

Emmett breathed a sigh of relief when he knew that the blood on her body had been spilled by the two people next to her, and he hugged Meg tightly and looked at Ethan gratefully.

Ethan left him to look after Meg, got into Brock's car, and chased in the same direction.

When Matt Sharp stepped on the accelerator and fled frantically, he heard a ping-pong sound on the body, and his first reaction was to lean down while holding on to the steering wheel.

He didn't sit up until the gunfire stopped.

The pickup staggered to dodge the oncoming car, and he frantically stepped on the accelerator.

Sharp touched his shoulder, a hand of blood, the front dashboard was broken, and the steering wheel was broken in one place.

Fortunately, he reacted in time and leaned down, otherwise he would have to explain on the spot.

"Fake."

Sharp gripped the steering wheel with one hand and yelled angrily.

Originally, they just wanted to scare the woman, who knows what kind of nerves Bendu had to kick the woman's stomach.

I happened to be met by the police, and now it's all over.

With great difficulty, he managed the car and fled to the scrap car disposal plant, and now he had to go back and get some money and go out to avoid the limelight.

Just as he was thinking about where to go next, an Iveco suddenly came from the side.

"Bang."

There was a loud bang.

The pickup truck was overturned by Iveco to the side of the road, and all the body glass was shattered.

(End of chapter)