Kimberly frowned and observed the two cars.

Fan Jianming did not look back. His soul suddenly left his body and found that the two cars were covered with masks and live ammunition. He could not afford to be mercenaries or soldiers from special forces.

It was too late for Fan Jianming to return to the car, so he had to run, hugged Kimberly and rushed into the store.

"Dada--"

"Bang bang bang!"

Although they used all the assault pistols, there were mufflers installed on the barrels. Although the gunshots were not loud, they shot all the glass windows and doors of the clothing store, making them mess up.

The pedestrians on the roadside were so scared that they stopped. Before they could figure out what was going on, they saw a man wearing a mask getting out of two cars, holding guns in his hands, and then they fled around.

Passing vehicles also try to pull aside and dodge.

After Fan Jianming threw Kimberly to the ground, he hugged her and rolled to the wall.

A gunman rushed in.

Following closely behind was another gunman, holding a submachine gun pistol in both hands, following him, looking for the target to shoot.

There were not many people in the store, and there was a guy and two customers. After seeing this, he screamed in fear, and then leaned on the ground with his head in his arms.

In the West, gun robbery happens from time to time.

So the people have also received this kind of training and have also seen too many news footage of robbery.

After encountering a robber, the best way is to hold your head with your hands on the ground and don’t move.

Usually, robbers are robbing money. As long as you don’t move around, you will generally not take your life.

Fan Jianming didn't even think about it, and immediately ran out of his hand and threw it directly at the eyebrow of the second gunman with his cell phone.

At the same time, he supported the ground with both hands, kicked his legs, and used the rebound force to soar into the air. The first kick hit the temple of the gunman in front and the second kick hit him in the chest.

With a "puff", the gunman flew out sideways, hitting the door frame, and after a "bang", he fell to the ground again.

The gunman behind him fell on his back after being hit by Fan Jianming's phone and was about to get up from the ground, Fan Jianming's flying legs had arrived and stepped firmly on his chest. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood mist.

The gunman in front was about to get up, but Fan Jianming turned around and hugged his arm, and turned 360 degrees in the air. With a "click", his neck was twisted off.

Fan Jianming took off the assault pistol on his chest and first shot outside the door. Three or four gunmen behind him quickly lay on the ground and shot inside with their eyes closed.

Davis frowned when he looked at the phone. He couldn't think of where these people came out and who was instructed to attack Fan Jianming.

"Who?" said Davis, who was standing next to him, disdainfully: "These people look so amateur, they don't look like special forces or mercenaries at all."

Davis muttered, "Did you happen to encounter a robbery?"

"Impossible," said Davis, "I haven't heard of a group of gangsters taking live ammunition to grab a clothing store, and they fired before they even entered the door. This was obviously aimed at people."

Fan Jianming also found something was wrong.

If the two first people were still pretty good when they came in, they knew to alternate covers and search and move forward, and the few people behind them would be nonsense.

When Fan Jianming shot together, he was so scared that he lay on the ground and shot randomly.

Moreover, judging from their figure, they are not like burly men in the West, but they look more like yellow people. They are almost smaller than Fan Jianming's figure, nor are they burly.

"Dada--"

Fan Jianming shone a few more shuttles in front of them. When the bullets smashed the cement floor and splashed on their arms and heads, they were so scared that they hugged their heads.

The most tragic thing is that when the drivers in the two cars saw this, they immediately started the car and wanted to escape.

When these guys heard the sound, they didn't even care about Fan Jianming in front of them, and rushed towards the car.

The car had disappeared in a flash, so they had to run away privately.

Fan Jianming was carrying a gun and was about to walk towards the guy lying at the door. Kimberly walked to the guy first, stepped on his chest with the heels of his high heels, twisted hard, and a stream of blood came out.

"Ah——, Miss!!"

The employee in the store dared to call the police only when he saw it.

Seeing this, the two customers quickly got up from the ground and ran out of the store.

In fact, someone had called the police at this time, and Martin was rushing towards this side with the police.

Fan Jianming reached out to take off the guy's mask and found that he was indeed a yellow man.

"Who are you?" Kimberly asked.

Davis immediately lit the screen of his phone with his hand, enlarged the person's face, and glanced blankly.

"What's wrong?" asked Davis.

Davis shook his head: "He is Junko's man, I met him when I appeared in the West Coast Club as Berry."

It turns out that this group of people is not someone else, he is really from Junko's ex-husband's gang.

They were also misled by the wanted warrant, thinking that Junko and Eric were both killed by Fan Jianming.

Although the wanted order was revoked, like the police, they thought that Fan Jianming had bribed Western superiors, so they revoked the wanted order.

They sent people to monitor Kimberly's shop. After seeing Fan Jianming appear, they were preparing to launch a sudden attack to avenge Junko.

Martin arrived soon with the police.

The police had heard about the four policemen before and knew Fan Jianming's car. After seeing Fan Jianming, they looked at each other.

"Why are you stunned? Why don't you take the robbers away?" Martin gave an order to them.

They came over and helped the robber up from the ground. One of the policemen looked at Fan Jianming and looked at Martin again.

Fan Jianming immediately understood that he wanted to hand over the gun in his hand, but he did not dare to speak. Fan Jianming handed the gun directly to him.

"I'm sorry! Mr. Fan, Miss Kimberley," said Martin. "I want to ask you to go back to the police station with me to do the transcript."

"Hell!" Davis muttered.

He is waiting at home now, just to see if Fan Jianming will contact others. At this time, wouldn’t it take time to take him to the police station to do the transcripts?

Davis lit the screen of his phone and enlarged Martin's avatar. A line of information was immediately displayed on the screen: Martin, the detective of the C District of Sand City.

His mobile phone number is also displayed.

Davis immediately called his cell phone number.

Fan Jianming and Kimberly were about to go to the police station with him, when Martin suddenly received a call from Davis.

"Inspector Martin, I'm Davis. Remember, don't call me, just listen to me."

Martin nodded: "Yes, sir."

"Take your people away immediately, don't worry about the scene, don't take them to take the transcript, do you understand?"

"clear."

Martin shouted "Closing the team" to the policemen at the same color as Fan Jianming and Kimberly, and took the robber away directly.
Chapter completed!