I have a lot of relatives
Chapter 42
"Every day, I am lingering..."
"This heart is wandering every day and night, how I want to find a company willing to accompany, so that this heart will not be wandering."
"May that day, when you come..."
"Give me your acceptance gently, show me the person in my eyes, everything promised will never change."
"I hope so many dreams because of how lonely I feel..."
"..."
At night, Pan Haodong, who had nothing to do, took a taxi to Zixuan Pavilion again and sat at the bar as usual, acting as Zhou Wenli's flower protector.
Of course, Zhou Wenli, as a bartender hired by the thirteenth sister, would have the younger brother of the thirteenth sister to take on this important task even without Pan Haodong, the flower protector.
Don't worry about safety at all.
"Wenli, today's singer is new?"
Pan Haodong ordered a glass of sweet wine, sitting on a high stool with his back against the bar, looking at the singer singing on the next stage, he always felt a little familiar.
"Well, her name is Jenny, and she came to audition in the evening. The effect is good, and the thirteenth sister will let her stay. The effect is not good. She can only get one night's salary and seek her another..."
Zhou Wenli replied while mixing.
From 8 to 10 in the evening, it was the peak period, and there was an endless stream of customers asking for wine. During this time, she and several other bartenders were very busy.
Pan Haodong asked briefly, then sat aside and listened quietly to Jenny's song, not to mention it was pretty good.
At this time, he still didn't think of who Jenny was, why did he always feel familiar?It wasn't until half an hour later that he saw a tall man in a windbreaker with a big back and a tall figure appearing. Only did Shi think of Jenny's appearance, why he was familiar.
It turns out that Jenny is the heroine of the Hong Kong movie "Blood Two Heroes"!
A man who looked a bit like a gambling god who just walked into the hall was one of the two male protagonists of the film.
"Killer Xiaozhuang!"
Pan Haodong instinctively cheered up and looked at Xiaozhuang with piercing eyes.
If nothing else, Xiao Zhuang will fight a guest from Zixuan Pavilion. He must work hard to ensure the safety of himself and Wen Li, and find a way to arrest Xiao Zhuang.
No matter how principled the performance of Xiao Zhuang's "Blood Two Heroes" movie, he believes in justice and sympathizes with the weak.
However, a killer is a killer, a person who is for money and can disregard human life.
As a law enforcement officer, Pan Haodong couldn't just sit idly by since he met him. Tonight, this tough battle must be fought.
This is the first time he has confronted a professional killer, and he must be careful and careful.
"Why is Sir Pan staring at me so hard that my identity is exposed?"
The killer's perception is keen, Pan Haodong just took a few more glances before making Xiao Zhuang secretly vigilant, and gradually slowed down his pace towards the bar.
But Xiao Zhuang did not give up the assassination, and his hands under the windbreaker always held the handle of the gun.
At this time, the showgirl Jenny walked off the stage after singing a song and entered the center of Pan Haodong and Xiao Zhuang's sight, slowing down the upcoming gun battle.
But the atmosphere is getting heavier.
The killer has a keen sense, and the warrior has a keen sense, only strong but not weak.
At the moment when Xiao Zhuang showed his murderous intent to Pan Haodong, he realized that Xiao Zhuang's goal was himself. Although he was surprised at how he could be himself, he did not have the slightest timidity.
Instead, I was a little excited.
If you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, and whoever has the higher means can go out alive.
"Wenli, I suddenly remembered that if I have something to do with the thirteen sister, please go upstairs and let me know."
Taking advantage of the effort of Jenny breaking into Xiaozhuang's line of sight, Pan Haodong had an idea and spoke to Wenli without looking back.
Bullets have no eyes. Instead of distracting and protecting a person in a gun battle, it is better to find an excuse to remove the opponent.
"Oh~~"
Zhou Wenli nodded obediently, turned and left the bar.
At the same time, Jenny also walked from the stage to Xiao Zhuang's side. The moment she passed Xiao Zhuang, Xiao Zhuang picked up her cool windbreaker, pulled out the double guns hidden in her trouser pockets, raised her hands, aimed at the target, and snapped. The trigger was done in one go, and the movement was very clean and smooth.
Boom!
Two bullets ejected.
Whizzing!
Pan Haodong shook his wrist, flicked his hand and shot out two flying knives, banging the bullets twice. The quality of the factory-customized alloy flying knives was a little worse after all.
Unable to shoot the magical effect of splitting bullets.
This has to be replaced by the eldest brother's pig-killing knife, and it is absolutely no problem to split the bullet in half.
"It's a sharp throwing knife, and a close skill."
The killer Xiaozhuang's pupils suddenly tightened, and he was extremely touched, standing still and firing several shots.
A professional killer is a killer, there is no extra nonsense, look for the target, and take action.I have to say that this is a profession. It's like a little brother sent by the Zhongqing Society a month ago. He stayed in the building across the street and aimed at Shalena for more than an hour. During this period, there were countless cell phone meetings, but he didn't dare to shoot.
Later, he was arrested on the spot.
Before the action, Xiao Zhuang had read Pan Haodong's information and knew that the opponent's marksmanship was very good, and he had also learned flying knives, but the text description was too pale to make a true assessment.
Only at this moment did Xiao Zhuang understand how terrifying Pan Sir's flying knife was!
This is the first time he has realized the terrifying nature of warriors, and he can hit professional assassins with flying knives alone.If you hadn't used double guns yourself, you could suppress them for a short time with firepower, and a gun would have been dead.
It's really terrible!
Xiao Zhuang became more frightened as he fought.
At this time, the hall was already in a mess, and guests, waiters, and dancers rushed around like headless flies, which seriously affected the peak duel between Pan Haodong and Xiaozhuang.
None of them kill innocent people.
As long as someone breaks into the line of sight, they will subconsciously avoid the other person.
So far, the two have played against each other, and there has been no accidental injury, and it has caused the thirteen sisters, Zhou Wenli and others upstairs to appreciate a godlike duel.
"Is Pan Sir a god or a man?"
"How can a person shoot bullets with a flying knife? And if I get hits repeatedly, I'm not the fucking dazzled, right?"
The thirteen sister felt that she was going crazy.
The gunfight that took place downstairs refreshed her knowledge of the world, and she was crazy to see it. Not to mention the professional killer Xiaozhuang downstairs, he was already thinking of a way to retreat strategically.
Careless, careless.
Knowing that Pan Sir is so terrible, he shouldn't be a hero, he should hide behind him and shoot cold shots.
Unfortunately, the current situation is no longer under the control of Xiao Zhuang.
Whether Xiao Zhuang can go out alive depends on whether Sir Pan is willing to stay alive or not. With the terrible flying knife skills of the opponent, killing him is as simple as cutting melons and vegetables.
His magazine is almost empty.
But the throwing knife on the opposite side was endless.
I don't know how Pan Sir hid. He shot more than 30 throwing knives, and he didn't look nervous at all. It can be seen that there are still many flying knives hidden in his body.
Although Xiao Zhuang also has magazine replacements, he doesn't think Pan Sir will give himself a chance to change magazines!
"Brother Dong, you must have nothing to do!"
Zhou Wenli next to the thirteenth sister, watching the battle downstairs, was about to burst out of nervous heart disease.
However, judging from her flushing face, it should be more than just nervousness, but also women's worship of the strong...