Mao Ba walked to the door of Mi Gao's house.

I clearly saw a photo posted on the door.

A white disabled old man was lying on the ground, while Philip was stepping on the old man's face and holding a cigar in his mouth, feeling indescribable and stern.

After seeing the photo clearly, Mao Ba immediately wanted to leave. If Mi Gao came back, he would not have watched the photo and posted it on the door of his house.

In the house.

The ambush was Philip's people.

He wanted to leave, but it was too late.

The door opened, and two strong white men pointed their weapons at him, shouting in English, "Don't move, raise your hands."

Mao Ba pointed to his ear, indicating that he didn't understand.

The white strong man didn't care about those, and approached Mao Ba and punched him directly.ъìＱυＧΕtV.℃ǒΜ

Mao Ba was not tall, and this punch almost made him turn around.

The gun directly hit Mao Ba's forehead.

Motion to him to kneel down.

"Kneel down on your grandma."

Mao Ba spat with bloody saliva.

I have lived for most of my life and I have kneeled down for a few times.

Not to mention foreigners.

During the day, the strong man couldn't understand Mao Ba's scolding. When he saw Mao Ba's not kneeling, he was furious and raised his butt and smashed it on Mao Ba's head.

He was cursing, "The lowly Eastern people dare to resist, go to death."

Mao Ba is not an opponent when fighting far away, but in close combat, he is the king.

He flashed and avoided the strong man's attack. At the same time, his hands were very fast, touching his waist.

A cold light flashed.

Mao Ba stabbed several times, stabbing the white strong man in a critical way, but did not kill anyone.

The strong white man couldn't even feel the pain, and he thumped and fell into a pool of blood, screaming like a pig slaughtering this time.

“Fake.”

The other strong man never expected that Mao Ba was so agile that he had knocked down his companion with just one breath.

He cursed and raised his gun and shot.

Before his fingers pulled the trigger, the next second, a huge pain in his wrist, and a cold light circled around his wrist.

Bang!!

The gun fell to the ground.

Then he was stabbed several times in the leg.

Each stab pierces the muscles and penetrates the bones.

The white strong man in pain started howling.

Two enemies were solved, but no one continued to come out in the room.

Mao Ba looked around the room, then turned around and left.

Without a single shot, two strong men had already fallen to the ground.

This sudden change alarmed the people who were ambushing in the dark.

He rushed out at the same time and surrounded Mao Ba in front, back, left and right.

"Stop."

"stop."

Two waves of white strong men in front and behind, each holding weapons, scolding Mao Ba fiercely, and waving the gun in his hand constantly.

Mao Ba turned a deaf ear and accelerated his pace.

Suddenly, he ran wildly.

Bang!!

Someone shot.

Mao Ba was very flexible and hugged and avoided it.

Bang bang bang bang!!

The white strong man shot one after another.

Seeing that Mao Ba was about to be surrounded, Chen Meng shot across the street, "Hey, come and catch me."

He has no marksmanship.

What's more, it's across the road.

He didn't hit anything, but the attention of the white and strong men was attracted by him.

"Catch him."

The leader pointed at Chen Meng and immediately divided a few white strong men and rushed towards him.

Chen Meng turned around and ran away. He was not afraid of fighting, the other party had a gun.

This is an iron spear, much more powerful than his one. When he was hit, he tapped a blood hole and was extremely heavy.

Several white strong men behind him were shooting and chasing.

Mao Ba's pressure suddenly decreased, and he slapped his waist and ran wildly, and suddenly stepped on a wall on the side of the road.

I took a little toe and soared into the air, climbing over the wall easily.

Several white men screamed in anger.

"Dog Damn Mao Ba, why don't you use this trick earlier? I'll stand up as bait."

Chen Meng cursed and ran away.

Passing by an alley, suddenly a hand stretched out from the alley and pulled him over.

"Mi Gao, I'm just looking for you." Chen Meng was overjoyed.

"Mr. Chen, I am very grateful. No one has ever been so kind to me since he grew up."

Mi Gao's eyes were red and he looked very moved.

Chen Meng couldn't help but take back his fist. Lin Xuening said that when she saw Mi Gao, she must punch her, "Cough, someone outside caught you, you can't go back, come with me quickly."

"I know, I have seen what Mr. Chen and your friend did just now. They all say that Chinese people are loyal. I have never understood what the word loyalty means. Now I understand... Mr. Chen, I can't let you and you

My friend was in danger for me, Philip came to catch me. If I take the initiative to go out, you will be safe."

Mi Gao's voice was choked.

"I, I'm not the fuck..."

Chen Meng was dumbfounded. I am not that noble, and I am here to catch you back.

When he was stunned, Migao rushed out and shouted, "I'm Migao, Philip is looking for me, come and catch me..."

As he said that, he turned around and ran away.

"Migao, stop."

"If you run, Carter won't be able to survive."

Bang bang bang bang!!

With a burst of guns, more than a dozen strong white men rushed to chase Mi Gao.

Passing through the entrance of the alley, no one paid attention to Chen Meng.

"Wori!!"

Chen Meng hurried out of the alley.

I saw Mi Gao being shot in the leg and was pressed to the ground by the group of strong white men.

Like catching a chicken, he grabbed it and threw it into a van and left.

"This..." Chen Meng stood at the entrance of the alley, and the howling cold wind blew, and his hair became messy.

"Mr. Chen, we seem to be counterproductive." Mao Ba rushed to him at some point.

"I know."

Chen Meng was really in tears. It would be fine if he didn't come, but Mi Gao wouldn't fall into the trap.

This guy is not as brainless as he imagined.
To be continued...