Chapter 580

"Bang..." a messy gunshot rang out. Several open jeeps were carrying a group of militants wearing flower shirts and AK, pulling the trigger and shooting at the sky.

After hearing the gunshot, the residents walking in the street screamed and ran home. No one dared to come out.

The local residents all know this group of armed men. They were armed by the local government before, and then they were collected by a big drug lord. They can be said to be murderers who do all kinds of evil.

The jeeps crossed the block and stopped steadily at the door of Bart's bar.

"Get off, get off!" The door of the front Jeep opened and a man in a ragged military uniform ordered.

Those armed men with AK jumped out of the car and surrounded the whole bar.

When the customers in the bar saw the armed elements surrounded them, they were so frightened that they hurried under the table. The owner of the bar didn't know where to go long ago.

The only exception was Bart, who still drank calmly and turned his back to the militants.

The man in the shabby military uniform saw Bart, a trace of cold flashed through his eyes, and took out a pistol from his waist.

"Hey, boy, I heard you beat the young master yesterday!" The man murmured.

It turned out that in this bar last night, the son of a local drug lord molested a waiter. Bart caught him and broke his ribs with a punch. Today they came to take revenge.

After hearing the man's words, Bart showed a trace of disdain on his face and said faintly: "it's just personal scum."

His voice fell, and the sound of the bullet loading came.

"Bang bang!" The old man in military uniform fired three shots in the direction of Bart. The three shots did not shoot at his body, but all hit the table and the ground beside him in order to intimidate him.

But after three shots, Bart still sat there calmly without looking back.

"Shit!" The head of the military man's eyes immediately showed anger, took the AK of a man around him, strode forward, and smashed Bart's back neck with the butt of his gun.

Bart, who was drinking, suddenly crushed the glass in his hand, then picked up a sharp piece of glass and turned around against the carotid artery of the old military man.

Seeing this, the militants all raised their guns and aimed at Bart.

The man in military uniform was also a man who licked blood at the edge of the knife. Naturally, he knew that the artery between the necks was cut. Although he would not die immediately, he could only watch his blood dry and die.

His action of throwing the butt of the gun down immediately froze in place, glanced at the sharp glass and said, "what are you doing! I tell you, if you dare to touch me, I promise you will be sieved in the next second. "

"Then guess, do you die first or do I die first?" Bart said faintly, and a cold killing idea flashed across the bottom of his eyes.

The man in the shabby military uniform looked at Bart. A cold sweat seeped from his back and wet his clothes in an instant.

"Don't mess around. You hurt the young master. The master won't stop it." The old man in military uniform said bravely.

"Just a local emperor." Bart looked indifferent.

At this time, the cell phone in his waist rang.

"Hello?" Bart took the phone very calmly.

The boss of those armed elements is in his hands. Even if he is answering his mobile phone, they dare not act rashly and can only look at him with a gun.

"According to reliable information, Shen Feng will log on the Huahai cruise ship to o Zhou in the evening." A low voice came from the mobile phone.

Then he hung up the phone over there.

“OK。” Bart listened to the blind sound in his mobile phone, with a playful smile on his face, and put his mobile phone in his pocket.

Then he sneered at the man holding AK in front of him and said, "in that case, it's meaningless for me to stay here. I'll give you a ride before I leave."

As the voice fell, Bart's eyes flashed a fine light, and the glass in his hand suddenly crossed a cold light, "brush!" With a, a very thin blood line was left directly between the neck of the old military man.

The old man in military uniform only felt his neck cool, and then a warm feeling came. He looked down and saw that blood gushed out. This time, he didn't directly cut his throat, but his carotid artery.

Even though he was used to watching bloody scenes and life and death, he was more flustered than anyone once death came to him.

"Ah..." a ghost screamed from the population, subconsciously covering the neck artery with his hand.

But once the neck artery is covered by the arm, it can't be covered by hand at all, and blood keeps pouring out of the fingers.

Seeing this, his men pulled the trigger together, "Da Da..." the muzzle of AK assault rifle spit out a tongue of fire, and dense bullets rained on Bart.

Bart grabbed the body of the uniformed man with a big hand and blocked him.

Before the man sensed it, he was beaten to pieces and let his own bullet take his life.

At the same time, Bart pulled out the pistol from the man's waist, "Bang Bang..." each bullet hit the vital part accurately. When the pistol was finished, one third of the militants fell down permanently.

Bart was expressionless and pushed the bloody body aside. A strange force flashed in his hand, and the AK that fell to the ground flew into his hand out of thin air.

"What!" The militants stared at the strange scene in front of them, as if they had seen a ghost.

Just when they were surprised, the AK in Bart's hand vomited a tongue of fire, and the deadly bullet was shot from the muzzle

When AK ran out of bullets, no one could stand outside him. All the militants were killed.

Here, human life is as poor as mole ants. The capable survive, and no one will sympathize with the dead.

"Monkeys in Southeast Asia are really vulnerable." Bart turned around, picked up the wine bottle on the table, drank it directly, took out his mobile phone and said, "get me a ticket for the Huahai cruise ship."

"Good!" A voice came from the mobile phone.

Bart put down his cell phone, flashed a trace of ice in his eyes and said, "Shen Feng, after waiting so long, I finally waited for the opportunity."

With that, he took out a few banknotes from his pocket and put them on the table with a wine bottle. Then he turned and left, leaving only a dead body on the ground

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