One of the bandits actually had a rifle in his hand.

Meng Shaoyuan shook his head, took out the money from his pocket and put it on the table.

Then, he suddenly pulled out his gun.

"Bang bang bang"!

Gunshots rang out harshly in Kaiming Town.

In the bandits' perception, the target they were chasing might be hiding somewhere, and they were trembling with fear.

Why would he attack me so brazenly?

The two bandits, who had no idea what was going on, fell down in confusion.

The owner of the dandan noodles was frightened.

"Bandit. Boss, give me a bowl of soup."

The boss trembled as he poured out a bowl of noodle soup and handed it to Meng Shaoyuan, his hands trembling.

Meng Shaoyuan took it and took a sip happily: "You are really a bandit. Just keep selling your noodles. It's okay."

Then, he took Cai'er's hand and asked, "Are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid. Brother is here and I'm not afraid of anything!"

…

Li Zhifeng's strong arms strangled a bandit's neck tightly.

At his feet, there was already the body of a bandit.

He solved it with a knife.

"I used to be a soldier."

At this time, Li Zhifeng actually still had time to speak: "I have killed many Japanese."

The family of four in the house were all frightened.

I don't know why, but this man broke in. He was very polite and said that he would use this place to kill a few people and then leave without delaying them.

Then, when two fierce-looking guys appeared, the scene in front of them happened.

But the little boy in this family became excited: "Have you really killed an Asian?"

Speaking in authentic Sichuan dialect, it took Li Zhifeng a while to understand what he was talking about.

He put the body of the bandit who was strangled to death on the ground: "It's true. This is a bandit. Someone will come to collect the body in a while, and you can still receive the reward."
Chapter completed!