The other party was already retreating step by step, and the agent said to Zheng Zhong in panic, "Boss, their firepower is too fierce, we can't stand it."

"Then you have to bear it to death!" As soon as Zheng Zhong finished speaking, a "puff" sound came from his ears. He looked confidently and saw a blood hole on the agent's forehead. It turned out that the other party was pierced by a bullet from the back of his head.

The agent fell down, and Zheng Zhong shivered in fear. He felt his face sticky. He reached out to wipe it, and he actually wiped it. It turned out to be blood.

The blood was splattered from the agent's head.

Zheng Zhong quickly retreated to a car, opened the door, and couldn't wait to get in.

"Boss, what should I do now? Should I call reinforcements?" asked the driver of the car.

"Let's withdraw first."

As he spoke, several bullets hit the body of the car, which scared Zheng Zhong so much that he hurriedly hid his head lower than the bottom of the car glass, for fear that he would be blown off when he raised his head.

"squeak"

When the vehicle started, the friction between the tires and the ground made a sharp sound, which seemed particularly harsh in this quiet night.

Seeing that the boss had run away, his men were already panicked, and even more so they had no intention of staying in the gun battle.

After all, this is not an ordinary chopping, killing and killing on the streets. Maybe in the next second, you will be shot and killed.

What's more, even the boss fled in a panic, and he was not a fool, so there was no need to stay and work hard.

"Everyone, withdraw!"

I don't know who shouted first, and then these guys turned around and ran away. Some hid in the car, and some took straight steps and fled desperately to the distance.

"Kill me!"

Xiang Hailong had no mercy at all and still ordered to chase him.

Made, a tiger is not powerful. If I think I am a sick cat, don’t think that Chinese people are easy to bully outside.

I didn’t act before, so it was low-key. Since you don’t want face, you can’t even want your life.

"Yes, Brother Long!"

With Brother Long's orders, his subordinates made a concerted effort, with a rainbow of momentum and a full killing.

Zheng Zhong's men drove back and fled in a panic, and dozens of people behind him chased after him. The scene was quite spectacular and the visual impact was extremely strong.

They have been in this area for so long, and have never been chased by people so much without losing face. They are even more embarrassed than the dogs of a flank family.

And after playing for a long time, I didn't even understand the other party's background. I only knew that it was a Chinese boy named Xiang Hailong.

"Damn!" When the car drove away from safety, Zheng Zhong raised his body and punched him hard on the seat.

Zheng Zhong shouted in a furious voice, "Give me the background of Xiang Hailong in the investigation office. Who is the person who actually has such a great power here."

The subordinate immediately received the order "Yes, boss!"

In the box of a certain bar, Ovich and Newman Rovski were each surrounded by two girls wearing heavy makeup and exposed clothes, and they were dancing seductive dances boldly.

One of them was even more exaggerated. He stood beside Newman Rovski, spread his legs apart, held his head with his hands and twisted his waist. He looked like a water snake, full of charm.

“Enjoy the fun.”

Ovich and Newman Rovski clinked their glasses.

"Thank you for your hospitality." Newman Rovski went to cheers for an old friend while stroking the girl beside him.

"If there is nowhere, I'm going to your territory and treat you like a VIP." Ovich responded with a smile.

Outside, two fat and thin men wearing baseball caps walked into the bar, and their sharp eyes were patrolling left and right, as if they were looking for someone.

They were the two sent by Mrs. Poison, and their mission was to find the whereabouts of Newman Rovski.

The two walked through the crowd, their eyes unwilling to let go of any corner, any doubtful person.

Finally, they found a man drinking in a certain booth, and the man was undoubtedly Newman Rovski, after all, he looked carved from the same mold.

They didn't know that it was just a substitute for the target person, and the real Newman Rovski was looking for fun in the private room.

"He's there."

The two looked at each other and determined the target.

"Do you want to do it?"

"No, he has two bodyguards around him, and didn't my elder sister explain it? After seeing Newman Rovski's whereabouts, you only need to report on it. The murder is not our mission."

"No." The thin man shook his head and looked at Newman Rovski's eyes burning with the flames of hatred. "This guy once killed my relatives and friends, so I must avenge this hatred."

"You are violating the elder sister's order."

"I am willing to be punished at that time. I believe my elder sister will understand my approach." The thin man said to his companion, "There is nothing to do with you here. You go first, I'll stay and deal with it."

"What are you saying? Do you look down on me?" The fat man glared in dissatisfaction, "We are partners, we have been born and died dozens of times, and we are like brothers and sisters. If you drive me away at this time, wouldn't you be humiliating me?"

"Don't get me wrong. This is dangerous. I don't want to harm others."

"When did I be a greedy person who is afraid of death? How can I get a tiger's son if I don't enter the tiger's den? What's the danger? My buddy has never experienced anything."

"You have to think it through."

"Don't talk nonsense, I've already thought about it. If you want to kill Newman Rovski, of course I will accompany you."

"Good brother!"

"It's just that this guy has bodyguards around him, so we have to think of a way."

"Yes, we only allow success but not failure."

More than ten minutes later, when they appeared again, their clothes changed, like a bar waiter. It turned out that they had just stolen the work clothes here and changed them in the bathroom.

The two of them held the tray in their hands, and under the tray, they hid a pistol, but walked one by one towards Newman Rovski's stand-in.

When they walked to the target person, they threw down the tray without saying a word, raised their guns and shot.

"Smack it!"

Because the distance is relatively close, four or five shots hit Newman Rovski's substitute, all of which were lost.

The two were complacent and suddenly became stunned.

Because within their sight, Newman Rovski shook his head left and right, and slowly stood up.

What the hell is that he is weighing four or five guns, but he is not dead? He even shows signs of bleeding on his body.

The target in front of you is a human or a ghost!

Mrs. Po’s two subordinates were shocked and the monk was confused.

They were ready to shoot again, and it was already one step late.

I saw Newman Rovski's substitute punching, and the fist made of special materials was extremely powerful, instantly knocking the thin man away. There was a huge punch hole in the latter's chest!

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