1245 local gang

Lao Biao and others were stunned for a moment. They didn't know what happened.

This chair is estimated to weigh 20 or 30 jin. How can ordinary people kick it? Even if you can kick, how can you kick more than 20 meters away and seven or eight meters high?

While Li Fan stood there, he was a little indifferent. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the waiter who was hiding behind the counter directly, dragging him in front of him.

"Come on, where's the glory?"

The waiter swears and speaks an incomprehensible Taiwanese accent.

"Don't understand, right, OK."

Li Fan laughed, stretched out his hand and poked the waiter on the shoulder.

Although it has been a long time since I used the crane, Li Fan's skills have not been forgotten. At this point, the other party immediately felt a severe pain, which began to spread from the shoulder, and then swam all over the body. It was like a steel nail constantly drilling around in the blood vessel, and the one who was in pain screamed.

"Eat shit!"

A waiter suddenly appeared on the roof, with a pistol in his hand. He aimed at Li Fan and was about to pull the trigger.

Li Fan stood there motionless, and his big foot suddenly jumped up, stepped on the lightness skill, pedaled on the wall next to him, and jumped seven or eight meters high.

The waiter was frightened. The pistol in his hand was subconsciously aimed at his big foot and fired a shot.

Bang!

The gunfire echoed for a long time. But big foot raised his shield in time, blocked in front of him, and directly bounced away this bullet. [zero ↑ nine △ small ↓ say △ net]

At the same time, the machete in big foot's hand waved out, took a knife light, and directly cut off the waiter's head.

"Can we communicate now?"

Li Fan, holding another waiter, asked.

"On the third floor..."

As soon as the waiter finished speaking, Li Fan's Dragon catcher half started. The brother's neck was broken with a click, and then the body was thrown aside by Li Fan.

"Come on, go to the third floor."

Li Fan put his hands back in his pockets and walked slowly towards the third floor.

Old Biao was stunned and secretly asked the big foot who fell back to him.

"You, who is your boss..."

"Cao, this is our Chinese patron saint, Wulin bully, Li Fan!"

Big feet, all kinds of pride, the strength of idols, is that bad? It's not like playing with these little fish and shrimp?

Li Fan walked casually upstairs and killed both the Taiwan gang and the local gang, so that he could know that he had come into contact with the Parker family.

"Kill him!"

Although the United States is full of guns, it is not a rotten Street thing. Many people of the Taiwan gang, just carrying machetes and shouting hard words, rushed towards Li Fan.

There are a lot of people here. One by one, they can't be counted. [zero ↑ nine △ small ↓ say △ net]

Li Fan opened his bow from left to right, performed the Dragon cutting platform again and again, and kicked the head of a Taiwanese thug directly with one leg each time.

After a while, heads were everywhere on the stairs, rolling around, and blood continued to flow down the stairs.

Old Biao was scared silly, this NIMA's, bloody restaurant!

Li Fan soon came to the third floor, which is the office area of the restaurant, where Longtou Guanghui hid.

At this time, a man in kimono came out of the next room with a Tai Dao at his waist. He was about 40 years old, wearing a ponytail and clogs, and looked at Li Fan calmly.

"Mr. Oki, that's the guy!"

A bald Taiwanese man hid behind, shivering, and shouted for help at the kimono man.

"Guanghui sang, don't be afraid. Just leave it to me."

The man named da Mu smiled and looked at Li Fan with disdain in his eyes.

"It's just an East Asian sick man. It's too easy to defeat you."

Just as he was about to pull out his sword, Li Fan had moved slightly, and a fist shaped blood hole immediately appeared in the heart of this big wood.

And the wall behind him was covered with blood and water, and a wall was paved!

Big wood widened his eyes. Before he understood what was going on, he slowly knelt down, his pupils dilated, and he died completely.

"Well, you can die for me."

Li Fan said, glancing at the brilliance.

Guanghui almost peed in his pants. Subconsciously, he took out a remote control from his arms and held it in his hand.

"Don't come here! This is full of explosives, I just want to detonate..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Fan appeared in front of him and broke his arm directly. The hand holding the remote control was also held by Li Fan.

The brilliance screamed, the pain hit him, and his eyes began to darken.

"Take refuge in Islanders, damn it."

Li Fan said, slapping his hand on the shining head.

"Bang!"

The brilliant head was directly smashed, and the blood and * * pasted a wall again.

The rest of the Taiwanese gang were scared to cry, threw away their weapons one by one, and knelt on the ground to surrender.

How can I fight him? This is torture!

"Yes, Li Fan! Li Fan!"

At this time, Lao Biao remembered something and patted his head hard. "How can I remember? I saw it on TV a few days ago! Alas, I thought it was special effects at that time. It turned out that it was true."

"The glory has been removed, and the Taiwan gang is no match."

As soon as Li Fan turned over, he jumped down from the third floor and fell lightly in front of Lao Biao. "The next one is the local help. Where are they?"

"Oh, brother, you are so awesome!"

Lao Biao took Li Fan's hand and thanked him vigorously, "according to the truth, you have helped us deal with the Taiwan gang, and we can clean up the rest of the gang by ourselves. But since you want to contact the Parker family, you really have to find trouble with this local gang."

"Why?"

"Big brother, you don't know that the Parker family is behind the local gang."

Old Biao touched his head and said, "these dogs are behind the local gang, so that the local gang arms are strong, and they keep making trouble in Chinatown! The leader of the local gang is brother Liang, but he can't, and he is a puppet. The one who really controls the local gang is his military division, named Anthony. This Anthony is for the Parker family. As long as you find Anthony, you can successfully find the Parker family."

"Since the Parker family is so famous, can't you find them directly?"

Li Fan asked.

"Big brother, the Parker family is mysterious. Usually, they let a group of people below work for them, and people of their own family never show up. It's impossible for you to find them directly, and you must start from these people below."

"This family is really mysterious."

Li Fan nodded and understood the situation.

"All right, tell me, where is the local gang?"

"This local gang has a bar at the intersection of Chinatown and Ninth Avenue."

Lao Biao's voice became serious. "They are different from us. These local gangs have the support of large families behind them, so it's hard to do with more money and guns."