Chapter 1233

clang!

Zhou Han directly pulled out a dagger, threw it at Michael Rickowitz's feet, and said coldly, "Then you can cut yourself off."

Looking at the shining dagger in front of his feet, Michael Rickowitz suddenly felt that he had suffered a huge humiliation, and immediately roared: "Fake! You are all damned! Kill them!"

In an instant, a group of more than a dozen bodyguards of the Michael family with guns all surrounded Ye Fan and Chen Ping.

Ye Fan glanced helplessly, and then asked Chen Ping beside him with a smile: "How about we compare and see who hits more?"

Chen Ping found it interesting, and said with a smile, "Yes."

As soon as the words fell, Michael Rykovice over there exploded in anger!

What?

At a time like this, how could they still be in the mood to compare who played more?

hateful!

Falk!

They don't care about Michael's family at all!

"Shoot!" Michael Rickowitz yelled frantically.

As soon as the voice fell!

Da da da!

Several bodyguards pulled the trigger first, aiming at Ye Fan and Chen Ping!

but!

The two figures who were still standing suddenly disappeared before everyone's eyes.

When they react!

bang bang!

The bodyguards who shot felt a gust of wind in front of them, and then, a fist the size of a sandbag exploded right in front of their eyes!

In an instant, seven or eight bodyguards flew upside down and fell heavily on the bar counter and booth.

Crash!

Wine bottles all over the place burst!

These seven or eight bodyguards completely lost their vitality until they died without understanding what was going on!

Spike!

A quick kill!

This scene completely shocked everyone present!

When Michael Rickowitz saw the seven or eight bodyguards who fell to the ground and couldn't get up again, his list was about to burst!

How can this be?

These two guys are faster than bullets!

Moreover, he didn't even see what was going on, and the other party easily dealt with seven or eight of his bodyguards!

Terrifying strength!

"Go! Shoot me! Kill them!" Michael Rykovice went crazy!

For a time, the whole bar was in chaos!

Full of dense gunfire!

From the outside, those windows are full of gunfire!

The glass of the windows was also broken one by one!

Moreover, people kept flying out of the window of the bar, smashed the window, and fell on the street, covered in blood, so dead that they couldn't die anymore!

Outside, the surrounding bodyguards of the Michael family all looked at each other in blank dismay!

Inside the bar!

The sound of gunshots was endless, and the flames from the muzzle kept shooting out!

The wine bottle, bang bang was pierced by bullets and then exploded!

The bar counter, the booths, there were figures everywhere, they were knocked down constantly, and then flew out, hit the wall heavily, hit the bar counter, smashed the window and flew out.

In the end, only Ye Fan, Chen Ping, and Zhou Han and Georgina were left standing in the bar.

Oh, and there's still Michael Rijkowitz standing.

The other Westerners who came to the bar to play were all holding their heads, squatting or lying on the ground, shouting non-stop.

At this moment, looking at the bodyguards who fell to the ground in a mess and could no longer get up, Michael Rickowitz was stunned!

how so?

These are the elite bodyguards of the Michael family!

Unexpectedly, they were all dead!

Michael Rickowitz looked up and saw the two men who looked like hell-like gods, walking towards him.

"Fack! You... who the hell are you?"

Michael Rijkowitz panicked.

This kind of strength is definitely not an unknown person!

Ye Fan sneered, looked at the panicked Michael Rickowitz in front of him and smiled, "Rickowitz, who do you think I am?"

Michael Rykovice was very confused, thinking of what Georgina said earlier, the sun god Apollo...

No!

This is absolutely impossible!

"I don't care who you are, if you dare to kill me like this, I, Michael Rickowitz, will never let you go..."

Michael Rijkowitz yelled.

Suddenly, at the gate, a group of Michael family guards with guns and submachine guns rushed in again!

However, when they rushed in, they saw their young master was strangled by a strange oriental man, and he was lifted up!

Michael Rickowitz also didn't expect that the other party would directly attack him.

Now Ye Fan grabbed his neck with one hand and picked him up directly.

He felt that his breathing was not smooth, and his face was blood red and purple!

He struggled and squeezed out the words: "Let go...let me go...I'm...Michael...Michael Rickowitz..."

boom!

Ye Fan threw it directly, and threw Michael Rickowitz heavily to the ground!

At that time, Michael Rickowitz was rolling all over the floor in pain!

Fortunately, with the support of the bodyguards, he crawled to his feet, his face was cold, and the corners of his mouth were bloody.

He stared at Ye Fan angrily, and roared: "Damn you! How dare you do such a thing to the honorable young master of the Michael family! I, Rickovice, will not let you go!"

Ye Fan smiled lightly, and said: "Michael Rickowitz, I told you earlier that even if your father, Michael Coulson, would kneel down and beg me for mercy when he came here. If you don't believe me, we will How about a bet? If Michael Coulson kneels for me, you Rickowski, just kill yourself."

"Fack!"

Michael Rykovice was furious, and shouted: "Stupid Oriental, do you want to delay time? Okay! Just bet! My Michael family is the king of the gambling world here!"

Ye Fan shrugged and said, "Call your father and ask him to come over."

Michael Rickowitz sneered and said, "Very good! I want to see how confident you are!"

After all, Michael Rickowitz called his father and said, "Father, I met an arrogant oriental man who smashed up our bar and said, even if you saw him, you would kneel down and beg for mercy. "

On the other end of the phone, an old voice came:

"What? What Orientals? How dare you say such big words! Very well, Likovice, I'll be there soon, and I, Coulson, want to see who dares to cause trouble on the territory of my Michael family!"

After all, the phone hung up.

Michael Rickowitz sneered twice and said: "Stupid guys, wait to accept the anger of my Michael family! My father will be here soon, and I want to see who will kneel on the ground!"

Ye Fan looked calm.

Sure enough, ten minutes later, a black Shelby Cobra luxury car stopped in front of the bar.

For a moment, both sides of the street were cleared by bodyguards wearing black suits with golden cobra badges on their chests!

The car door opened, and an old Caucasian man in a suit, a gentleman's hat, and a golden cobra cane got out of the car.

The patriarch of the Michael family, Michael Coulson!