In the Time Bar, Susan tasted a cocktail and waited for Ye Haoran. She used to think that waiting was a very bad habit and a waste of time and life. But now, Susan discovered that waiting for others can also be like this. Feeling joyful.
There are no other customers in the bar. Nowadays, few people like this kind of old cowboy-style bar. Everyone prefers lively, cheerful places with strippers.
"boom"
The door of the bar was pushed open, and four black men walked in. The leader was wearing a hat. Although the black man was not tall or strong, he gave Susan a very dangerous feeling as soon as he entered.
Susan stared at the four black men and subconsciously put her right hand on the pistol at her waist. Although she was just a woman, she was not an ordinary woman. You must know that Susan's father was a federal investigator and had been working for many years. As a police officer fighting on the front line against drug dealers, Susan has always had a high awareness of danger.
Four black men walked directly toward Susan's table.
Susan narrowed her eyes, took out a pistol from her waist, and said loudly: "Stop, stop."
"Hey, beauty, we just want to invite you for a drink." The black young man wearing a hat shrugged towards Susan, "We are all very friendly, beauty, you scared us by playing with a gun like this."
"Shut up, stop, I am an FBI agent, please raise your hands now." Susan said loudly, and took out her police ID card with her other hand and flashed it to the four people, "I suspect you If you are carrying dangerous goods, please raise your hands for inspection."
"Beauty, don't be so nervous. If you are so nervous, we will be nervous too." The black man in the hat grinned, then he whipped out a baseball bat and swiped it towards Susan.
The young man in the hat met Susan not far away. This time, the baseball bat was suddenly drawn out, and even Susan did not expect it.
With a "bang", the baseball bat hit the pistol in Susan's hand. This was so sudden that Susan didn't expect that the pistol in her hand flew out with a "swish" and hit the table in the distance. superior.
This was sudden, and Susan suddenly lost her pistol. She was shocked and stepped back. Of course, the young man in the hat would not let Susan go. He waved his hand and chased after Susan.
"boom."
Suddenly, there was a gunshot, and it was a very loud gunshot. With a "clang", the table in front of the young man in the hat rolled to the ground, and then exploded. Sawdust flew everywhere, and a few sawdust flew in. The young man wearing the hat was stabbed so hard that he screamed in pain.
"Who?" the black young man wearing a hat shouted loudly. He turned and stared at the counter. Behind the counter, an old man was holding a shotgun and looking at him.
"Hey, this is my bar, kid, if you don't get out, I won't be polite." The man holding the shotgun was Old Kim. Kim shook the shotgun in his hand, then raised his head and drank a glass of wine. , "Get out of here quickly."
"Old man, I advise you not to mind your own business." The black young man wearing a hat sneered, then he turned his hand, pulled out a pistol from his waist, and pointed it at Old Kim.
"boom."
There was another gunshot.
Then an arm flew up, the arm of the black young man wearing a hat. On top of that arm was a pistol, which was the right hand holding the gun.
"If you don't get out of here, old man, next time I'll hit you, it won't be your arm, but your head... Oh, boys, please don't move around. I promise, if any of you pulls out a pistol, , your heads will definitely not be saved." Old Kim muttered, his wrinkled face looked extremely majestic at this moment.
"You...you are cruel, just wait..." The young man in the hat stepped back, and then stepped back. The three people behind him obviously also had pistols on them, but they did not dare to draw their guns. They were beaten by Old Kim just now. I was shocked by the shot. Yes, Kim's shot was too accurate. The point is, God knows how a shotgun could aim so accurately.
Kim took another sip of wine, then looked at Susan, "Hey Susan, would you like a sip?"
Susan looked at Kim and then at the black men. She shook her head, then turned on the intercom on her waist and said quickly: "This is Los Angeles Street. This is Los Angeles Street. Four men are illegally carrying guns. Intent to kidnap police officers, request for support, request for support..."
Four black men exited the Time Bar.
The black man in the hat took out his mobile phone and, feeling the severe pain of his broken arm, dialed Justin's number: "Hey, boss, we're in some trouble."
"What's going on?" Justin asked coldly, "Did you meet Ye Haoran? Has he arrived already?"
"I'm not Chinese, boss, but an old man from the bar. We were about to catch Susan, but the old man knocked her out. The old man in this bar has a shotgun, and his shooting skills are very good. Moreover, my arm is also injured. He interrupted me." The young man in the hat endured the pain and reported in detail.
"Idiot, a mere bartender and a bad shotgun can scare you. Damn it, you are such an idiot. What's the use of me supporting you? Now, bring that girl to me no matter what. I missed it." You will never have this opportunity again." After speaking, Justin hung up the phone.
It has to be said that Justin is a resolute person, and his judgment has always been accurate. However, he underestimated Ye Haoran last time, and this time, Justin underestimated another person, that is, the owner of Time Bar. Kim.
The young black ninja in the hat was in severe pain and shouted: "Take the guys, rush into the bar, kill the old man, capture the woman, retreat before the police arrive, and call all the brothers, give me I rushed in." The black man in the hat was also angry. He lost his arm and was scolded by Justin. How could he endure such an insult.
Five more black men ran over at the corner of the street. These five black men were holding submachine guns in their hands, and one guy was holding a shotgun. The shotgun was so powerful that it was invincible at close range. With one shot, Not to mention humans, even rhinoceros must be knocked down.
"Go in and kill the old man." The young man in the hat said loudly.
The nine of them rushed towards the Time Bar.
With a "bang", a big man at the front kicked open the door of the Time Bar, and then nine people rushed in. The submachine guns in their hands fired at Old Kim and Susan at the counter.
Old Kim pushed Susan down under the counter.
Susan's face turned pale and she said loudly: "Are they all crazy? Why do they want to arrest me? They dare to openly attack the police. Hey, Uncle Kim, you run away quickly, I will cover you."
With that said, Susan picked up the pistol she had just picked up and was about to fight back.
"Idiot, with all your three-legged cat skills, you should just lie down. Today I will show you what a real cowboy is, what marksmanship is, and what a duel is. These damn black people have completely tainted the pistol. The art of art." Old Kim said as he pulled away a wooden board. After the wooden board was pulled away, a small box was revealed. When he opened the box, there were two very exquisite revolvers inside.
Kim picked up the pistol, rubbed it carefully, and murmured: "Old friend, I never thought that in the 21st century, you could still be used, and that we can fight side by side again."
Susan was anxious, "Uncle Kim, they are almost killing us."
Old Kim smiled at Susan, and the wrinkles on his face deepened as he smiled. However, his smile was full of confidence and excitement, a sense of excitement before the war.
Holding the two guns in his hand, he flicked them with a "click", and the wheels of the two pistols were thrown out. Then Old Kim put his ten fingers into the electricity, and loaded all the bullets in an instant. The whole movement was smooth and smooth, although it was very fast. But there was no sense of panic at all, as if it was the highest art.
Susan stared at old Kim in surprise.
Old Kim kicked the ground hard with his feet and jumped up. He was in the air, holding a pistol in both hands, "Bang, bang, bang, bang..." and fired six shots in a row, and then after six shots, Old Kim His body had fallen on the counter, and he rolled violently on the counter. While his body was spinning, he fired six more shots with both hands.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang"
The gunshots continued.
After six shots were fired, the bar was silent for the entire time. Then, there were only screams of pain outside the counter, but no more gunfire.
Susan slowly raised her body in surprise. She looked outside and saw nine black people outside. Six black people were shot in the head and were already dead. There were also three black people whose arms were missing and were shot by bullets. Flying.
In other words, Old Kim fired a total of twelve shots, six of which were shot into the heads of the six black men, and six bullets were shot in the arms of the remaining three black men. In just two seconds In the clock's time, none of the twelve bullets missed, and they were all extremely accurate.
Susan was so surprised that she was speechless.
Old Kim blew his two revolvers, smoothed his hair proudly, and said: "Hey, Agent Susan, for the sake of saving your life, when other police officers arrive, can you say You shot and killed these people. I don’t want to get involved in a lawsuit. Oh, and also, please reimburse me for the financial losses in the bar. Old man, I am really poor."
Susan nodded subconsciously.
At this time, there was a roar of a car, and then a person jumped out of the car. The person was very fast, almost as if he teleported, and appeared in the Time Bar. He saw the nine black people lying on the ground in the Time Bar. The person breathed a sigh of relief, it was Ye Haoran.
Ye Haoran saw that all nine gangsters fell to the ground, and Susan was safe and sound. He was relieved, walked towards the counter, and said to Kim: "Hey, Uncle Kim, thank you for saving Susan's life."
"Hey, I'm innocent. Susan beat these people to death." Kim waved her hands, but he didn't admit it.
"Really, haha, Susan, you destroyed a group of vicious people, it's another credit." Ye Haoran laughed. Since Kim was unwilling to admit it, Ye Haoran naturally wouldn't press him.