Dizzy!

He has a strong ability to fight against attacks?

At first, Fan Jianming was afraid of killing people, and his strength was as strong as the Orientals could bear, and he felt that he could smash the guy down on the spot.

Unexpectedly, the guy's behavior was like being tickled.

Some of the guests next to them made a fuss, and some whistled.

If they just hit people with a bench, they can just whistle.

The problem is that the guy has already taken out his gun, and they are still like this, which is a bit incomprehensible. If he were in the East, the people who were on the melon would have been scared away long ago.

"court death!"

The four black men behind the guy immediately rushed over.

The guy then let go of his hand holding Kimberly's chin and was about to open the security of the pistol.

There was a "bang".

When Fan Jianming was about to kick the guy's wrist, Kimberly raised her handbag and smashed it hard at the bridge of his nose. A stream of blood immediately flowed out of his nostrils.

Others don’t know, but Fan Jianming understands that Kimberly has a gun in her handbag.

A iron pistol hit the bridge of the nose, and the sore and painful feeling was probably no one could bear it.

"Oh, my    god(good)——" Some women began to scream.

They didn't seem to be surprised that Kimberly hit someone, but that she looked very good at hitting someone.

Moreover, her handbag can instantly smash the nosebleed of a burly man. I guess many women want to see what brand of handbag is.

Several black men were stunned. Fan Jianming had already jumped up and kicked a chain of legs in the air.

The customers around them screamed at the same time!

In their opinion, Fan Jianming staged the Dongfang martial arts blockbuster.

Fan Jianming learned a lesson this time. Faced with these giants, he must work hard, otherwise he will make a fool of himself again.

Two "slap" sounds, Fan Jianming kicked the two black men with two feet, and they fell backwards like brown bears.

When it fell, Fan Jianming slammed the white man's wrist and screamed "ah" and his pistol had already landed in Fan Jianming's hand.

The other two black men stood behind in a daze. Fan Jianming raised his pistol and pointed it at them. When they looked at them, they widened their eyes in horror, and quickly squatted on the ground with their heads in their arms.

There was a "pop".

Seeing that the white man was covering his nose before he fell down, Kimberly pushed his knee directly under him.

He didn't have time to say anything even when his nose was smashed and his pistol was snatched. With a "oh" sound, he fell to the ground with a whole "bang".

The guests around him screamed and cheered again. Fan Jianming turned around and glanced at them and found that some of them were sitting, some were standing, some were standing on chairs, and even stood on the table.

However, when they met Fan Jianming's eyes, they almost instantly restrained their expressions of excitement and excitement.

The person standing on the table got off the table, and the person standing on the chair jumped to the ground, and then returned to the way he had just now, as if nothing had happened, as if nothing had happened, and continued to talk about what they were interested in.

This is the Western bar culture. When Fan Jianming looked at them, the reason they quickly turned their eyes away was to avoid making Fan Jianming feel that they were provoking.

There were almost 10 or 20 guests present, and almost none of them thought of calling the police. After enjoying a short martial arts film, they were concerned about their own affairs.

Fan Jianming reached out to hold Kimberly's hand. Kimberly stepped over the body of the guy lying on the ground and walked to the bar to pay the bill.

The bartender winked at Kimberly, meaning that she would look back at the TV screen.

Fan Jianming and Kimberly turned their heads and saw that their wanted orders were playing on the TV screen.

It seems that the bartenders in the bar are also criminals. After seeing the wanted order, they not only did not scream, but instead hint.

Now Fan Jianming understands why Kimberly just told him that if there is any sudden incident, he will first go into the bar, because there are all kinds of people in the bar, and they are all used to it and will not be shocked by someone or something.

Kimberly nodded slightly to the bartender, thanking her, and then walked straight to the door.

Fan Jianming still pointed the gun at the two young men squatting on the ground, and when they were about to reach the door, they put the gun away.

When Fan Jianming just inserted his gun to his waist, he suddenly saw someone shaking on the glass of the door. Because it was dark outside, the glass became a mirror, looking at people inside.

The figure on the glass reflection that Fan Jianming saw was the two black men squatting on the ground just now. They suddenly stood up.

Kimberly had quick eyes and quick hands. She reached out to take out the pistol from Fan Jianming's waist, opened the bolt with a thrust, pushed Fan Jianming to the side, and at the same time, she shot two "bang" behind her.

At about the same time, a series of gunfire sounded, and the two black men pulled the trigger at the same time, but all the bullets shot from their pistols were shot into the ceiling.

Seeing this, the other guests did not run around in horror. They just lowered their bodies below the table and observed the movements everywhere.

The two black men plopped down, their foreheads, had been hit by bullets shot from Kimberly.

Fan Jianming staggered for two steps and just stood firm. Kimberly pulled him out immediately. After jumping into the car, he immediately started the car. Fengchi disappeared into the night like lightning.

Fan Jianming asked incredible question: "You confirm that those five guys are because I looked at them, not the police or the dark master?"

Kimberly smiled and said, "If it were the police and the people who hired the Dark Lord, at least they already knew how powerful you were. They would not take you seriously at all like those guys."

Fan Jianming looked Kimberly up and down and found that she was really a character. She had just killed two people, and it was like nothing happened, and she spoke with ease.

"You have killed a lot of people, have you?" Fan Jianming asked.

"I only kill people who should be killed, and most of the time I am self-defense."

Fan Jianming smiled undeniably, leaned over and kissed her neck.

Not only did Kimberly not stop or avoid him, she even deliberately raised her neck to make it more convenient for Fan Jianming to kiss her.

In order not to affect her driving, Fan Jianming just kissed her face and neck, and did not kiss her mouth to mouth, and then put his hand into her skirt.

Kimberly deliberately spread her legs a little wider and moved her sitting position forward so that Fan Jianming's hand could fully explore the entire part of her.

"Are there any pens?" Fan Jianming asked.

"What are you doing?" Kimberly asked back.

"I want to draw a few strokes on this, it's too smooth."

Kimberly glanced at Fan Jianming's part: "You should use your pen to draw it as much as you want later! But don't have the 'ink' before you draw a few more times!"

Fan Jianming smiled slightly and thought to himself: You'd better not be surprised later!
Chapter completed!