The brothers of the Flying Eagle Gang set up the springboard one after another and rushed to the cargo ship one after another.

The first sound of "pop" was heard from the cargo ship. Then a brother was hit by the gun and fell into the harbor. At the same time, the porters who had just jumped into the harbor took out their pistols.

He came out of the water and fired at the brothers of the Flying Eagle Gang on the dock, beating their hands and feet, but not hitting their vital points.

Quick police officers rushed out from the cargo ship. With just a few moves, they had already knocked down the young men from the Flying Eagle Gang who came to snatch the goods to the ground and cuffed their hands.

"Damn, I've been fooled, it's a Chinese cop." Chicken Boy jumped up and cursed angrily, pulled out the pistol on his waist, and fired at the police officers on the boat. The other brothers also took out their guns,

He swiped at the police officers who were hiding in the water.

Immediately afterwards, sirens sounded around the pier, but it was Australian police officers who surrounded them.

"Brother Chicken, what should we do? We are surrounded." A younger brother looked at Chicken in panic.

"Why are you panicking? Let's rush out." Chicken Boy snorted, leading a group of younger brothers and running back.

There was a "pop", and the boy behind him was shot in the left leg and fell to the ground. Then, the boy on the right was also shot in the right leg and fell to the ground.

Ji Zai looked back and saw a man in a black leather jacket standing there elegantly on the cargo ship, holding an exquisite silver gun. Every time he fired a shot, one of his boys was hit in the leg.

In just one minute, a dozen of the younger brothers had already been shot and fell to the ground, unable to follow him to break out of the encirclement.

The chicken stared coldly at the handsome leather-clad man, who was Chinese.

He had sharp edges, short hair, and an arrogant coldness in his eyes. He stood there with such grace and dignity, without even moving a step, and he killed most of his brothers by himself.

This man's shooting skills were really fast and accurate, beyond his imagination, and he could compete with their opponent Liszt.

The arrogant and arrogant Chinese man looked at him with sharp and cold eyes, took aim with his gun, and hit him in the leg.

Chicken Boy seemed to realize something. He pulled the trigger on one side of his body at the same time, firing a bullet. The two bullets collided in the air, and a burst of sparks burst out.

"Brother Chicken, you go back first, and we'll take the rear." The two boys stood in front of Chicken, raised their guns and aimed at the sharpshooter man on the ship.

Chicken Boy gritted his teeth and had no choice but to do so.

He kept the green hills without worrying about having firewood, but now that he has lost so many brothers, he has recorded this grudge.

The chicken gave the man on the boat a hard look and ran away.

He is known as Scud in the gang, and he naturally runs very fast.

The man in leather clothes on the boat was also stunned, then jumped off the cargo ship and fired two shots, hitting the two young men who were blocking him. When he went to see the chicken, he had disappeared into the dark night, leaving only one

black spots.

The man in leather clothes still raised the pistol without hesitation, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and with a flick of his wrist, a bullet flew away. In the dark night, he could only see the chicken staggering, and then turned into

Beside the building next to it.
Chapter completed!