From the top of his head came the curse, which was Angkor's voice: "fuck, who are you? Mom? Dare to interfere with Laozi's business

Then, is the palace mo the cold voice: "you seek death."

He said, will lie Mu night a pull, put in his back, then this has time to pull the shirt sleeve to the forearm.

Angkor saw Gong Mo Chuo dressed up as a business elite and came alone. He couldn't help laughing.

He was playing with the gun in his hand and picking eyebrows at Gongmo: "how, come to fight against injustice!"

After that, he said from the brothers, "give this big brother wine!"

Some people smilingly brought the wine, obviously to buy and sell that set.

However, liemuwan stood behind Gongmo and looked at the circle of people, breathing tight: "second brother, there are too many of them -"

Gong Momao still holds his arm in one hand. His eyes fall on Angkor, but he says to him: "evening, wait for me for two seconds."

After saying that, he suddenly let go of the hand of strong Mu evening, at the same time, hand such as electricity.

Angkor felt a gust of wind and a flower in front of him. Something seemed to disappear in his hand.

Until the palace Mo Chuo again returned to the side of liemu evening, he will her area, put people in his arms, his hand has been more than a gun.

Angkor found out that the thing he was missing was a gun!

His face suddenly changed, and his eyes were stunned and unwilling.

Gong Mo Chu directly raised the gun and aimed at Angkor: "kneel down!"

Angkor slowly went down and was about to kneel when he suddenly took out a gun from another pocket.

"Bang!" Two shots, accompanied by a wail, rang through the bar.

People will see that Gongmo gun shot straight through Angkor's wrist, and Angkor that shot, hit the ceiling.

The people around him turned pale with fear, and then, suddenly, several fierce people appeared in the bar.

When Gong Mo looks at it, he realizes that these talents are the real power of this black bar.

After a sweep, he saw a corner just Tibetan, so he quickly grabbed liemuwan and pushed her in.

Liemu evening saw that those people who had just come out had guns in their hands. He was frightened: "brother Jiong, it's too dangerous. You'd better go!"

Gong Mo Zhuo heard this address, he turned his head and laughed at her: "listen, close your eyes, don't come out."

After that, his breath changed and he had already rushed into the battle group.

He was less than three meters away from the corner of liemuwan. He made sure that he could protect her at any time. With a hook on his other foot, he also hooked up the gun in Angkor's hand on the ground.

Then there was the constant gunfire.

I don't know if this bar has used any special silencing materials, but there is no activity outside.

Liemu night did not close her eyes, she watched Gongmo in front of a group of fierce people, gradually turned into a lone wolf.

The bar screams unceasingly, has each kind of container to break the sound, but falls in the strong Mu evening's hearing, gradually seems to have silenced the sound, her eye light firmly locks that wears the white shirt black trousers figure.

His clothes were gradually covered with the blood from those people, and a little bit of it was blooming on his white shirt.

And his breath became bloodthirsty and cold with more and more flowers.

This kind of change is very familiar to her. A few years ago, on the shooting range, she saw the palace Mooche with her own eyes.

As he ran out of bullets in his hand, he pierced the men with his bare hands, a pair of slender hands as if from the harvester of hell.

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