Mei Man Knives

Chapter 14
Just as they were about to approach Zhang Jun, the two black men suddenly stopped in their tracks, vigilant.

They saw a person walking on the ground street, with his hands on his waist, walking towards Zhang Jun.

Not only that.

There is another group of people on the diagonally opposite corner of the street, who are also walking towards the goal.

FUCK!
Grab food!
The two black men hesitated for a moment, and decisively took out the butterfly knives around their waists.

After finally meeting this lamb, how could he just give up so easily!

As soon as they pulled out the butterfly knives, the white man with fluffy curly hair on the opposite side also pulled out a gun and looked at each other with a sneer.

Seeing that the people here were showing their heads, the group of people diagonally across the street also quickly took out their own tools for eating and working.

1 gun, 2 pocket knives.

Seeing the people on the opposite side firing their guns, the curly-haired white man quickly moved his guns to point them at them.

As soon as he moved the muzzle of the gun, two black men immediately tried to grab his gun.

The curly-haired white man hastily moved his gun at the black man, and then he was afraid of shooting from the opposite side. He moved his gun back and forth to be alert to the two groups of people.

Zhang Jun caught in the middle looked left and right.

What the hell is this called!

Those fucking American lickers should come and see for themselves what the hell New York looks like in the middle of the night.

In China, maybe, there may be a small probability of being robbed in some remote places.

But Nima, I am now on the main street in Queens.I encountered three gangs of robbers.

And he used the gun!

This fucking developed country is livable?
I have no interest in taking care of the bad things in the United States, and I don't take care of them.

Zhang Jun walked to the ATM, finished depositing quickly, and went home to sleep.

As soon as Zhang Jun moved, the three gangs of robbers felt that Zhang Jun wanted to escape.

They aimed at Zhang Jun with their knives and guns at the first time, and followed him to prevent him from escaping.

clang clang...

As soon as Zhang Jun stopped, they immediately stopped too.

clang clang...

Zhang Jun left again, and the three of them followed suit.

Zhang Jun was speechless.

He inspected the three gangs and asked. "Have you decided who will rob me?"

"This……"

Zhang Jun's words reminded them.

Even if this Asian is a lamb, it is impossible to carry tens of thousands of dollars with him!
The great thing is one or two thousand dollars, which can be divided among 6 people, but not much.

Gotta find a way to get the other guys out.

The two black men immediately shouted loudly. "We belong to the Mara Triangle Gang, and this is our territory. Get out of here, or our gang will come. You're welcome!"

As soon as Heizi reported his family name, the three people diagonally cursed immediately.

"Fuck you. The bosses of your Triangle Gang have all been arrested and sent to prison. The site is almost taken away by our 88 Gang. If you dare to be arrogant here with two broken knives, get out of here. Otherwise Kill you now!"

They were holding guns, their muzzles wobbling slightly.

Signal the other party to get out, or don't blame the bullet for not having eyes!
Hearing that the other party was a member of the 88 Gang, the members of the Triangle Gang only gritted their teeth in hatred.

Last time, because he offended the owner of a bar, more than a dozen backbone members of the gang were arrested.

Now the gang is about to break up.It is precisely because of this that they don't even have a gun, they can only hold two knives, and want to see if they can meet some drunkards or prostitutes in the middle of the night, and blackmail some money.

Unexpectedly, the rare lamb was targeted by two gangs.One of the gang is also the deadly rival of the gang.

How to do?
What else can I do?
As soon as the two blacks gritted their teeth, they took the knife and left.

You members of the 88 gang are waiting, when our boss is released from prison, you will have a good time.

The triangle gang left, and the 88 gang pointed their guns at the thin, curly-haired white man.

"Don't hurry up!"

Seeing the other 3 people, he had only one gun, and the curly-haired white man slowly backed away unwillingly.

Seeing the other party go, the members of the 88 gang were delighted.

The members of our 88 gang are even more powerful.

They approached Zhang Jun with guns, and shouted at the man who was the big one. "Hand over all the valuables!"

Zhang Jun watched them holding 1 gun and 2 folding knives.

How come it has only been a few days since I came to the United States?

I met so many guys with knives and guns trying to rob me of my small money.

am i easy?

But I just want to make some money!

It's not about demolishing your god's ancestral hall. Do you need to send so many young people to cause trouble for me?

Hey!
this day!
Zhang Jun raised his head and looked sadly at the three gangsters in front of him, and waved his hand.

The gun in that guy's hand fell into Zhang Jun's hands.

The guy who was holding the gun suddenly felt that his hands were empty.

He blinked, then looked at the gun in Zhang Jun's hand.

"My gun!"

Zhang Jun looked at each other idiotically. "It's my gun now!"

"FUCK!"

Another guy with a knife immediately wanted to stab Zhang Jun to death with a knife.

But before he could stab it, a gust of wind swept by.

Pop, that guy flew out.After flying nearly two or three meters, he landed and rolled.

Seeing his companion being kicked by the opponent, he flew away.

Only then did the remaining two people see Zhang Jun's face clearly, and one of them screamed.

"I remember. This guy is the owner of that bar!"

"Yes. That's him!"

Even so many people from the Mara Triangle Gang were killed by him.Only the two of them were able to deal with the monster in front of them.

The two of them looked at Zhang Jun like a monster, and backed away again and again.

"run!"

The two turned around and wanted to run away. They ran very fast, but Zhang Jun's feet were faster.

Snapped!
Snapped!
Twice.

The two guys just flew out and landed face first on the floor with a crooked nose and broken front teeth.

But ignoring the pain, they got up immediately, supported their companion lying on the ground moaning in pain, and quickly ran away with oil on the soles of their feet.

Catch them and call the police?

Just kidding!

The American police did not pay me a salary.Why should I catch criminals? That's what they did!
Otherwise, why do the American people pay taxes?
Zhang Jun wanted to throw the gun away, but thought that the gun was stained with his fingerprints.

Zhang Jun took a look.

Recognize this is a Czech CZ75 pistol at a glance!

It is 12 cm long, weighs 1 kg, and can hold 15 9x19mm bullets.

This gun itself does not have any outstanding special design, but it combines the advantages of many kinds of pistols, with comfortable handle, reliable performance, good precision, unique workmanship and low price, so it is widely used in western countries. Highly respected, but also copied into different models by many manufacturers.

It's a nice pistol!
I want it!
With a stab at his waist, Zhang Jun continued to walk towards the bank.

After successfully depositing the money in the bank, Zhang Jun felt relieved after tapping the bank card in his pocket.

"The common people are so happy today..."

Zhang Jun hummed an out-of-key song and returned to the bar, ready to do the final inspection, and then drove back.

As he opened the door and was about to go in, he smelled blood.

someone died?

Who!
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