The man outside the bar saw someone jumping out of the car and carrying a box in his hand, so he divided his troops into two groups, and they chased after them all.

Erdan did not get off the car, but sat upright and rushed towards these little thieves, which was not enough for Erdan to watch.

Wang Feng stood up steadily, but Erdan didn't get out of the car, so he was anxious. But at this time the thief had already chased him and shot the guns and bullets desperately. The guns he used were really domineering, some used pistols and some used slight rushes, and Germany made mp5 submachine guns. A big black charcoal thief held an mp5 in each hand, and was not hesitant to shoot bullets at all. A man also used a meter-type xm1o14 shotgun, which was powerful.

Since it was a small town, there were not many covers on the road and there were not many cars. Wang Feng had to use his suitcase as a shield to avoid bullets. After running for a few steps, he saw an alley entrance. Wang Feng felt relieved and got in.

Wang Feng was also worried about Erdan, but now he couldn't care. If he ran back rashly now, he would still die a lot, and he was not Rambo. Even if he was Rambo, what was the difference between not having a gun in his hand and a tiger with teeth pulled out?

The words are divided into two ends.

The taxi driver found Erdan was sitting in the rearview mirror, and his face was on his face, and he couldn't tell at all that he was afraid.

Is this guy a character? Or is he scared to death?

Taxi drivers are too lazy to think about it. You have to take a storm when you arrive in Mexicali. Here and even a few surrounding cities belong to the "Galaxy California Gang" or the "Galaxy California Drug Trafficking Organization". On average, more than 200 people die in Mexicali due to gang fights every year, and many people are kidnapped to death.

Mexicali has a natural advantage in drug trafficking, and is surrounded by desert areas. The desert terrain is good and is most suitable for digging tunnels. It can be dug and pass through to the opposite U.S. in the south of Mexicali, it is only 200 kilometers away from the Bay of California, the Bay of California, in the south. Colombia drugs can be transported here by sea, and there is no need to worry about the source of goods. On the left is the Andes Mountains that extend thousands of kilometers, and you can also cross the border from here to the opposite U.S.

There are drugs hidden on it. What other brother cities envy is that Mexicali is close to several major drug demand markets in the United States, including Los Angeles, Santiago, etc., especially Las Vegas. I don’t know how many drugs I transported from Mexicali every year. I don’t know how many tunnels I dug between Mexicali and the opposite American Calexico. I didn’t know how many authentic tunnels I dug, but I destroyed one last year. Damn, the science of design, equipped with power tracks and ventilation equipment, even the meter was shocked.

The taxi stopped outside the bar, and five robbers suddenly surrounded him, pointing their guns at Erdan's head.

As soon as the taxi driver stopped, he took a pistol out of his hand and turned around and aimed at Erdan's head.

Erdan moved quickly and his movements were dazzling. Before the driver could figure out what was going on, the gun fell into Erdan's hand. Erdan hit the back of the driver's head with a gun, and the guy fainted.

The man outside spit out a tongue of flames in his muzzle, the car window glass broke all over the floor, and many holes appeared on the iron door.

Erdan opened the car door from the other side, but did not get out of the car, but instead poked out his body, stomped on the roof of the car with one hand, and pulled the trigger with the other hand to shoot five points.

Most of the opponent's firepower had the advantage, but they were still vulnerable in front of absolute strong men. Back then, Rambo used a heavy machine gun to kill a large meter square and a large scoop of well-equipped soldiers, and even tanks and armor were useless.

The five men on the other side were still shooting into the car. They also saw Erdan drill out of the car door, put the gun on the roof, and wait for a series of movements, but they could do it so handsomely and do it in one go. It was too late to react.

"Ahhhhh!" A Mexican man leaned back very exaggeratedly, raising the muzzle of mp5, and his face was so ferocious that it was outrageous.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!!

The notes of death sounded, and the time for harvesting life was here.

He killed five people in one go, and Erdan was stressed out. He counted on his fingers, and I really don’t know how many people he killed.

Erdan came out of the car and looked at the place where Wang Feng ran away. There was no sign of people.

Although Erdan didn’t know how strong Wang Feng was, it should be no problem to deal with four or five thieves! Otherwise, we were really lost to our Chinese agents.

Erdan then looked at the town carefully, which was desolate and dilapidated. Because it was built in a desert similar to the Gobi desert, the climate was very dry. There were many bullet holes on the walls of the staggered small buildings, which could vaguely imagine the scene of a gun battle.

There were occasional vehicles passing by on the road, and they looked at the massacre scene and didn't stop. The people here were already numb, or they were immune. No wonder, how many people had not died in the town in a month? The townspeople wished that the people in these gangs would die. They asked you for protection fees every now and then, and they were so annoyed, but you had to give them away, otherwise what was waiting for you would be inhumane revenge.

When there was a gunfight outside, the bar owner hid under the counter. After the gunfire stopped, the bar owner showed his head to see how the battle was. In fact, the boss had already guessed in his mind that the taxi passenger had been robbed to death.

Hey, why is this happening? The little boss was stunned. The ground was lying on the ground with people from the gangsters, and the drinks ordered in the bar had not been finished. The murderer was a handsome oriental man, who was staring in a direction on the street at this moment.

The little boss looked ruthless, and he reached his hands under the bar, trying to take out the Laifu pistol and shoot the Dongfang boy who was not aware of the thick earth. At this moment, Erdan turned to look into the bar and smiled at the sinister little boss. The little boss tightened his anus and put his hands under the counter and did not dare to move.

Erdan thought of having a glass of wine in the bar and waiting for Wang Feng to come back by himself. Erdan was not worried that Wang Feng would be killed by the gangsters.

This small bar is a simple place to drink, with three or two tables, similar to our leisure teahouse in China. There are no exciting dance music, no glittering girls, and only tranquility. At such a late night, there is no one in the bar, and the bar is a place where gangsters gather in the second half of the night, robbing and kidnapping passers-by. Erdan and Wang Feng are not the first to be robbed, nor will they be the last one.
Chapter completed!