My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head: 1246 you shouted

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1246 you shouting

Whether it ’s good or bad, you have to do it.

Li Fan wanted to find Liu Xiaowan wholeheartedly and quickly took her home. No matter what the reason is, Li Fan will never let a woman leave her!

"Brother, this is the territory of the local gang."

Old Biao personally drove and sent Li Fan to the front of a bar at the mouth of arrived Chinatown. The facade of this bar is very good, hundreds of times better than Big Foot's small store. A beautiful building with a height of 3-level and lanterns red, wine green on the outside, full of vocals inside.

There are two white security guards outside the bar, each with a round waist and a gun attached to his waist.

When Li Fan walked over, the two security guards stopped him immediately.

"Stop, stop Chinese people here!"

Two security guards glared at the beads and scolded at Li Fan.

"Oh? This is a place opened by Chinese, why not let Chinese enter?"

Li Fan is not angry | vitality, he asked with a smile.

"fuck! Quite a lot of words!"

A security guard was furious and reached out to push Li Fan. His height is nearly one meter nine, and his physique is strong. According to usual, a body like Li Fan should be pushed down in a moment. But Li Fan stretched out his hand, pinched it on the white security guard's wrist, and then twisted.

The card collapsed, and the white man's wrist was directly broken. Then Li Fan twisted his arm and pressed it to the ground. Then he kicked him on the temple of the white security guard and kicked him to death.

Li Fan's clean move surprised another white security guard.

"fuck you!"

He yelled, and then pulled the take action gun from his waist and aimed at Li Fan.

But Li Fan turned around and kicked the pistol. Then he raised his leg again and kicked it on the security guard's head.

Behead Dragon Platform, legs up and down.

Li Fan's attack is accurate and effective, and kills in one blow.

Old Biao is a little dumbfounded, Small Overlord is really amazing. With him alone, the entire Chinatown was subdued in minutes!

"Let ’s go, let ’s go see that Anthony ... oh yes, and that bright brother."

Li Fan pushed open the bar door, facing a huge impact of metal music, almost lifted Li Fan out.

Damn a chicken. Although I have been to a bar before, the bar in Chinatown is too noisy, far better than the one opened by Senior Concubine Zhou.

"Who are you?"

The light flashes inside. A bartender is very vigilant when he sees Li Fan coming in through the light.

No Chinese are welcome here. Even the **** local gangsters in Chinatown, they ca n’t enter this bar from the main entrance, only from the back door to where they need to work!

All the people of color are **** stupid pigs, and they only deserve to be dominated by white people!

"It's just right."

When the Li Fan reached out, the bartender was immediately caught over the air, suspended in front of Li Fan's, looking frightened, struggling desperately, constantly kicking his legs.

He didn't know what happened at all, but the feeling of death had fallen on him.

"Where are you Boss?"

Li Fan asked coldly, the voice was very small, but clearly passed into the bartender's ear.

The bartender thought he met the devil of arrived. He quickly pointed out the position of the boss.

"Very good, thank you."

Li Fan put the bartender down and tossed arrived aside.

The bartender was lying on the ground leaning against the wall. He looked at the back of Li Fan's and suddenly stretched out take action and pulled out a pistol from his arms.

Li Fan didn't look back, just turned his back to him, stretched take action, and gave him a palm.

"kā bā!"

The bartender's head was twisted 180 degrees and he died in anger.

"Seeking death ..."

Old Biao could n’t help but sneer, and clearly Li Fan gave him a chance to survive, but this guy did n’t cherish himself!

The sound of music in the bar overshadows the sky, and no one knows that someone died here. And Li Fan set off a dark battle in the bar. He kept walking towards the place where the target was. Many white security guards stopped him along the way, and they were all removed by Li Fan.

The equipment of these people is obviously much stronger than that of the Northeast Gang and the Taiwan Gang. The pistols are m1911, and even some people are equipped with anti-terror submachine guns like MP5.

Obviously, these people are well-trained and not ordinary gangsters. But even if they are carrying rocket launchers, Li Fan is not afraid. He destroyed and died, and quickly reached the location of the second floor office. And Old Biao followed him all the way, extremely safe.

This is the first time Old Biao has entered this bar. How much money does this place have to make in one year? But thinking that it would be destroyed soon, he put away jealousy again.

If you make money again, you have to have a life!

Li Fan quickly walked in front of the arrived office door. He lifted his foot and kicked the door open.

In this office, a China middle-aged man in a flower shirt sits among a group of women, hugging each other from left to right, smoking drugs. The whole person seems to be ascending to heaven.

When he saw Li Fan coming in, he shook his head and said vaguely.

"Who? Come? Play together?"

"This is Brother Liang, but looking at him, it should have been abandoned."

Old Biao sneered twice, "Why do you say that you get the drug?"

"Other people leave."

Li Fan gave the order, "Give you ten seconds."

As he said, Li Fan handed Old Biao an eyes, and Old Biao immediately pulled out the take action gun and gestured.

The girls fled in fright, one by one, too late to wear clothes.

"It's ... It seems to be a pretty good day ..."

Old Biao patted a girl butt, and he couldn't help being jealous.

"Hey, why are you all gone ... come back, play together ... go to holy crap ..."

Brother Liang shouted in confusion.

"Go to your paralysis!"

Old Biao stepped forward, an mouth fan was on his face, flew him off the sofa, and fell to the ground.

"What about Anthony? Where did it go?"

Brother Liang was picked up by Old Biao, and his mouth was drooling, and eyes looked at him hollowly.

"Anthony ... Who is it ..."

"It's your dad!"

Old Biao raised his slap, opened his bow left and right, and kept pumping on Liang Ge ’s face. After more than five minutes of pumping, Old Biao's hands were red, and Brother Liang finally woke up in pain and looked at Old Biao, screaming in shock.

"Old, Old Biao! fuck your mother, why are you here?"

He subconsciously went to take the pistol, and found that his pistol had long been held by Old Biao, pointing his head.

"You, you are crazy, here are all my people! As long as I give orders, you can't live!"

Bright brother shouted.

"You shout."

Old Biao is happy. There is no one else here. They are all removed by Li Fan.

"Come here, come here!"

Brother Liang broke his throat and shouted for a long time, but no one ignored it.

His face finally changed, from red to pale.

Did your own people get killed?