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Chapter five hundred and thirty fourth blocked

The commercial vehicle was driving on a road with not much traffic. Zhang Hanjie was still staring at his phone and laughing with his friends in the group. Zhou Mengyao held Ning Chen's arm, and the two looked at the night view of Los Angeles.

Ning Chen asked casually, "Where shall we go tomorrow?"

"It can be anywhere, Universal Studios, the Avenue of Stars, or go to Staples to watch a basketball game?" Zhou Mengyao replied.

"I'm not interested in basketball games." Ning Chen shook his head and said. Among competitive games, the only thing he is interested in right now is probably the sect fighting of the Bilanzhou sect.

At this moment, Ning Chen frowned and suddenly discovered that on the street with such sparse traffic, two similar commercial vehicles, one in front and one behind, suddenly sandwiched his car in the middle, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

The driver also discovered the problem and tried to turn the car into another lane. "No, someone is trying to get us!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there were only two "bang bang" sounds, and the commercial vehicle was pinched front and rear by the two cars, and then the car was stuck and turned into another alley.

Although this alley is connected to the main road, it is like a different world compared to the main road. The road is narrow and there are no street lights. There are tall residential buildings on both sides, but few of them have lights on. Occasionally, there is a sound of a cat.

It gives people a scary feeling.

However, the sound of the engines of several cars broke the silence of the alley, and the sound of the car crookedly hitting the trash can was also very loud. But at the same time, the few lights were instantly extinguished, and then there were more people behind the windows.

There were a few pairs of bright and curious eyes.

The driver had already stepped on the brake, but unfortunately it had no effect. Zhang Hanjie and Li Hui held on to the handle tightly, their faces pale.

Zhou Mengyao glanced at Ning Chen, and Ning Chen said in a deep voice, "I didn't pay attention either. I just discovered them. But since they are already here, let's see who they are and who sent them."

Seeing Zhang Hanjie's frightened look, Ning Chen smiled and patted his arm, "Relax, I'm here."

"I know you are powerful, but no matter how powerful you are, you can't resist bullets. This is the United States, and everyone carries a gun." Zhang Hanjie said with a look of horror. He heard a gun battle from a distance yesterday, and he didn't expect that he

The next day I was involved in an incident.

"Don't worry." Ning Chen comforted Zhang Hanjie with a chuckle, "Have you read the novel? I am a legendary martial arts master. I am a powerful person who can step by step from low martial arts to high martial arts, and then turn to immortality. In the novel,

The only protagonist."

"Brother." Zhang Hanjie looked confused, "How long has it been and you still have the heart to joke?"

However, Ning Chen's performance also made Zhang Hanjie calm down a little bit. Thinking of Ning Chen's mythical medical skills, could it be that he is really not afraid of bullets?

"squeak……"

The sound of braking was heard, and three cars stopped together in the depths of the alley. Then six or seven people got out of the two commercial vehicles in front and behind. Several of them were holding pistols, and one guy was holding an iron rod.

baseball bat.

"Dang-dang-dang."

The leader, a man in his thirties with a beard, knocked on the window with the pistol in his hand, pointed the gun at the driver from a distance, and then made a "get out of the car" gesture to the people in the car.

"Zhou, Mr. Zhou, what should we do?" Li Hui asked stammering with a pale face.

"What else can we do? Get out of the car and see who sent these guys, why they came to trouble us, and what is their purpose?" Zhou Mengyao said calmly.

Ning Chen smiled and opened the car door. Just then, a guy wearing a leather jacket and a gold chain blocked the door, holding a pistol and gesticulating into the car.

Ning Chen glanced at him and kicked him right in the lower abdomen, sending him flying into the air and hitting the wall a few steps away with a bang.

The guy's eyes widened, and then he slid down the wall. Then the pistol fell from his hand, his hands covered his stomach, and he curled up into a ball with a groan.

"Crack, click, click!" More than a dozen guns were pointed at Ning Chen.

"F*ck!" Except for Zhou Mengyao, everyone else in the car was stunned. Zhang Hanjie burst out with a national curse and felt Ning Chen fly up.

"Chinese, you are so courageous, you actually dare to hurt my brother!" The leader with a beard stared at him, the gun in his hand had the safety on, pointing straight at Ning Chen's head.

"You're welcome, actually I've never been very courageous." Ning Chen told the truth lightly, and then asked, "I wonder what you want to do by bringing us here?"

"What are you doing?" The bearded man laughed ferociously, "Originally I was going to break your legs, but now I've decided to add one of your hands!"

Ning Chen raised his eyes, "Can I ask why?"

"Of course not." The bearded man smiled ferociously, "If you don't want to get shot, you'd better stand still. If you make any other moves, don't blame us for opening more holes in your body."

"It seems they are coming for me." Ning Chen nodded, looked at his beard, and seemed to be talking to himself, "Justin, Du Yuan, Japanese, or someone else?"

After looking at the beards and hearing that there was no change in the expressions of these people, they still had the proud expression of a cat playing with a mouse, Ning Chen knew that his side had already turned a second hand, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said softly,

"It's really troublesome. It looks like I have to go find your boss and ask."

"What did you say?" Beardbeard couldn't understand the last words Ning Chen said in Chinese, but it didn't matter. He pointed the gun at Ning Chen and shouted to the man holding the baseball bat, "Jack, do it.

!”

"Okay, boss!" The guy with the baseball bat took the baseball bat from his shoulder, put it on his left hand and patted it twice, turned to the front of Ning Chen, and looked at Ning Chen while looking at Ning Chen.

Knee, he joked, "Boy, you will have to use a wheelchair from now on. I heard that you Chinese people are very rich now, so remember to buy a better wheelchair."

Ning Chen curled his lips, ready to take action, but suddenly, another group of people suddenly broke into the range of his spiritual consciousness, driving several cars towards him, and everyone inside was armed with a gun.

, and judging from their appearance and listening to their conversations, they seem to be Japanese?

The leader seems to be the person accompanying the Japanese tourist tonight. It seems that he is a member of the Japanese gang in Los Angeles. His status seems to be not low, but what does it mean to come here now?

Did they know that Ning Chen had been wronged about what happened in the morning, so they came to save them now? Or were they angry with Ning Chen because of what happened in the morning, and now they are looking for trouble?


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