"Put her down!" Lin Qianchi's cold voice made the tower-like black man stop in his tracks.

"roll!"

He turned his head and looked at Lin Qianchi. After the word "Go" popped out from between his teeth, a fist hit his thick raised lips with a sharp sound. Two big white teeth made a "click" sound.

Along with the blood, he spat it out on the floor of the corridor.

"Fake, die!" The strong black man, who was more than two meters tall, did not expect Lin Qianchi to be so agile. He roared angrily and kicked Lin Qianchi in front of him, and he also swung

He raised his muscular arms.

Although his body seemed heavy and bulky, this kick was also powerful, especially his raised fist, which had already broken through the cement of the ceiling in the process of rising, and hit Lin Qianchi's head.

The attack by the strong black man was extremely terrifying!

Even with Lin Qianchi's skill, he did not dare to meet its sharp edge, but quickly dodged backwards.

After the strong black man kicked the wall to pieces and hit the wall with a heavy punch, his body staggered forward, and Lin Qianchi's right leg, like a spring, kicked him head-on.

of the lower jaw.

In the "click" sound, the strong black man's jaw was shattered by Lin Qianchi's heavy kick, and he himself grinned, because the strong black man's bones were too hard, and his ankles were slightly shaken.

It hurts.

The strong black man's body leaned back violently, and the pitiful howl in his throat was also unusually dull.

Avril, who was already shivering with fear, rolled off his broad shoulders and was embraced by Lin Qianchi's lightning-copied arm, holding her into a warm embrace.

"Boom!" The strong black man like an iron tower still fell to the ground with empty steps. The huge sound also disturbed the guests in the private room on the second floor. They rushed out of the room one after another and looked at the broken body of the strong man who fell to the ground.

The mandible was also extremely shocked.

Covering his dilapidated jaw, with bright red blood flowing, the tower-like black man looked at several tough men and pointed his hand at Lin Qianchi, who was holding Avril in his arms.

Pushing aside the guests and showgirls who were watching the excitement at the private room door, these tough, drunken men rushed towards Lin Qianchi while shouting and cursing, vowing to tear him into pieces.

Because the incident happened suddenly, they were all using their bare hands!

"Stand still for me! Otherwise I'll kill him!"

When Lin Qianchi made a slight mistake in his steps, breaking out of his frame, and preparing to fight with them, Mike's cold voice also came from behind him.

He was leaning on a cane in one hand and holding a Colt M00 pistol in the other. With a murderous look on his face, the muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at several tough men who were running wildly.

"Bang bang bang" looked at the muzzle of the gun in Mike's hand, and the guests who were watching the excitement quickly ducked their heads and closed the door. They didn't want to suffer and be hit by stray bullets.

Several tough men also stopped. A white man with erect hair and a leather jacket still strode forward. At the same time, he said coldly: "Fuck you, shoot me!"

It seems you are tired of living..."

"Bang!" Mike shot him and shattered his knee. With his body wailing like a shrimp, he pointed the gun at the man behind him who was trying to rush over.

"You think I don't dare to shoot? Who wants to try again?" Mike said coldly, with a bit of an iron-blooded man's spirit. Behind him, he covered his breasts, bare buttocks, and looked at several showgirls.

, also feels a bit incredible.

"Hey, Mike, your shooting skills are not bad, but there are just a few fools, I can deal with them myself!"

Lin Qianchi said disdainfully. He looked coldly at the angry and tough men opposite, holding the frightened Avril Lavigne in his arms, and really did not take a step back.

"Fake Squid, you bastard actually broke my knee! You're dead... This is New York, and the police can't save your lives!"

The white man whose knees were smashed still yelled angrily, exuding an aura of fearlessness and fearlessness.

His arrogant arrogance also made Mike frown, knowing that he was in trouble. They might be notorious local gangs, and they were not just ordinary minor characters.

"Grass mud horse, you're so stupid, how dare you be so stupid!" Lin Qianchi said coldly, raised his foot and hit him in the chin, kicking him to the ground. He was kicked instantly like the strong man in black.

His jaw was broken and he was completely speechless.

"Bang!" Mike fired another shot, forcing back several men who were about to rush forward, and also signaled to Lin Qianchi that it was time to leave. What they encountered was a group of desperadoes.

"Ah, what on earth is going on?"

Fierogas, the female manager of the nightclub, heard the noise from downstairs and rushed over. She was extremely shocked when she saw the bloody scene in front of her.

Especially her mistress's brother, Stanton, the fifth figure in the New York gang, was severely beaten, which also made her realize that it was impossible to have any fireworks with Lin Qianchi, because he would definitely become a dead man.

‘These people were suspected of holding guests hostage and openly attacking the police! So I was forced to shoot...I am from the CIA!”

After Mike pondered for a while, he lowered his voice in her ear and revealed his identity helplessly. He really didn't want to get entangled with the local gangs and make it difficult for him to move forward in New York in the future.

"Hey, I understand! Send them to the hospital quickly! Let me handle it here!"

Looking at the frightened Avril in Lin Qianchi's arms, and then looking at the two gang leaders lying in a pool of blood, the female supervisor Fierogas could only sigh helplessly.

She didn't expect that the man with the cane was actually a CIA agent, because she also realized that things would become very difficult.

After all, her lover is the boss of the New York gang, Douglas Gross. He loves his brother very much, so he will never give up, even if he is a police officer or an agent.

"Kitten, do you still want me to hold you?" Lin Qianchi patted Avril's small buttocks and smiled jokingly in her ear, obviously not caring about the trouble he caused.

Moreover, he didn't know that the two men who were maimed were both leaders of local gangs, and one of them was the gang boss's brother, but even if he knew, he would not show mercy.

"Thank you! Can you take me back? I, I'm a little scared..." Avril said in a low voice after hesitating.

Although she knew that this handsome man was also dangerous, his companion was an agent of the CIA after all. Compared with their police status, she was more afraid of the local gangs and worried that something might happen to her.

"Haha, it's a great honor! You go and clean up first, I'll wait for you here!" Lin Qianchi smiled evilly.

After watching her rush back to her private room, she muttered a few words to a few of her female companions who looked horrified, and then walked quickly back to her side. Her companions also quickly paid the bill and left.

Lin Qianchi looked at Mike who was dull and silent, but still held Avril's little hand and walked back to the room with a relaxed expression.

"Girls, today's carnival is over! Come on, everyone has a share of the money on the table... You all have it, you can go now!"

After dividing the thick stacks of banknotes on the table into six different portions, he handed them to the dancing girl and the two sign-raising girls respectively. Lin Qianchi sent them away first.

These girls are not stupid either. They realize that the men are local gangsters, and they want to stay away from Lin Qianchi and Mike. Even if they are CIA agents, there is no guarantee that their lives will not be in danger.

"Mike, take my little baby out first! I'll pay the bill..." Lin Qianchi picked up his backpack. Although he sent out 60,000 to 70,000 US dollars, there was still more than 30,000 in cash left in the bag.

Although he understood Lin Qianchi's intention to inquire about the injured man's background, Mike still walked out of the private room on crutches with the cautious Avril.

"This is the price for tonight! My dear beauty, I'm sorry, originally I wanted to treat you to a drink alone!"

"Who are they?" Lin Qianchi simply poured the remaining US dollars on the coffee table, looked at the gloomy-eyed female supervisor Fierogas, and said with some regret.

"They are local gang members! Oh, you should be careful, it is best to leave the city right away!"

After hesitating, the female supervisor Fierogas sighed softly. She was also a little regretful, but she had stopped thinking about Lin Qianchi.

"Leave? No, no, I just arrived in the bustling metropolis of New York yesterday, and I also want to find a chance to buy you a drink!"

"Wait for me, we will have a chance!" Lin Qianchi shook his finger and said nonchalantly, as he put his arms around Fierogas' round waist and kissed her lightly on the corner of her lips.

His whole body froze, but Fierogas did not push away Lin Qianchi's embrace. Instead, he whispered to him: "I advise you to leave! Because the one you injured is the brother of the gang leader Douglas Rouse...

"

"Haha, so what? But I still want to thank the beauty for her advice!" Lin Qianchi said with an evil smile, and after grabbing a few handfuls of Fierogas's big butt with his big hands, he turned around and left.

After walking out of the door, he raised his hand back and said with a wild smile: "Beauty, your big ass is very elastic, wait patiently for me! I will ask you to drink together!"

Slender fingers caressed the buttocks that Lin Qianchi had grabbed. Female supervisor Fierogas looked at his back and could only smile helplessly.

If there hadn't been this unexpected conflict tonight, she would have really longed to have a passionate physical fight with this young, handsome, arrogant man in bed, but she was a little horrified when she thought about the ruthlessness of her lover Douglas.

"Cute little kitten, what's your name? Do you want to go home or go back to the hotel?" Lin Qianchi, Mike and Avril jumped into a Crown taxi and asked softly to Avril who was curled up in the seat.

"My name is Avril! I live in the Holiday Inn..." Seeing Mike constantly looking at the rearview mirror and reflector, and grabbing the Colt M-00 pistol, Avril said a little depressed, feeling extremely worried in her heart.

"What a beautiful name! Mike, why are you nervous? Have you discovered anything?" Lin Qianchi said with a sigh, and also pulled out the hand cannon on his waist, and several heavy magazines were also pulled out of his backpack.

As soon as you take it out.

"Oh, we are being followed! ***, I haven't killed anyone yet, are these gangsters and desperadoes going to make an exception for me tonight?"

"Driver, speed up immediately! Get rid of those sports cars following you..."

Mike said depressedly that he had always believed that he was an excellent agent if he could complete the task without killing people, but the gangs in New York obviously would not give him the chance to leave easily.

When he realized that the pretty girl like a kitten was actually the famous singing star Avril Lavigne, he couldn't help but be jealous of Lin Qianchi's beauty, but this thought quickly passed by.

"Hehe, the gangsters are all scum anyway, and they just let me practice my marksmanship! Don't worry, little baby... let's see how I deal with them!"

Lin Qianchi clicked open the safety of the "Hand Cannon" m500, patted Avril's cold little hand, and smiled nonchalantly. The taxi driver who was driving was already frightened by their conversation and was sweating all over his body.

Trembling.

"Stop the corner! I'll drive..." Mike said coldly, fearing that this timid driver would kill himself and Lin Qianchi. After all, the route he was driving on had begun to sway left and right.

With a "squeak" sound, as soon as he turned the corner of a street, the taxi driver slammed on the brakes, opened the door and ran away. He was obviously frightened by the name of the gangster.

Mike struggled to lift his right foot, trying to get around the manual gear lever. However, due to the inconvenience of his legs and feet after his other leg was injured, it was extremely difficult to climb over.

At this moment, a fan-shaped hail of bullets had already struck their taxi.

Several chasing black sports cars had quickly approached their taxi, and the gang members standing on the open sunroof were already holding micro-guns and opened fire.

"Baby, don't hide, go and drive!"

Lin Qianchi patted Avril's arm and kicked open the car door beside her.

She was stunned and then realized that her survival instinct made her duck out of the car and get into the driver's seat in front, because if she didn't escape, the taxi would be beaten into pieces.

After Mike no longer had to drive, he quickly fired back with his gun!

Lin Qianchi also fired at an approaching convertible sports car. A ball of gunfire sprayed out the hand cannon M500, and the large-caliber explosive bullet also instantly killed the gangster driving the sports car.

The taxi drove forward crookedly, but soon maintained a straight direction. With a few overtakes, it accelerated and got into the traffic flow on the highway. Avril's driving skills were very good.

"Haha, another one, it's really fun! Lin Qianchi blew out the tires of a sports car with a gun, and saw it rush out of the lane, hit the truck in the opposite lane, and turned into a dazzling fireball.

He even shouted extremely excitedly.

Relying on Avril Lavigne's proficient driving skills and Lin Qianchi's miraculous marksmanship, the taxi had already penetrated the dense traffic and completely escaped the pursuit of several sports cars behind it.

Mike wiped the cold sweat from his head and let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, his shots were all aimed at the tires of the pursuing vehicle, so he didn't kill anyone, which was in line with his principle of not killing people.
Chapter completed!