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　　The lean Jamaican hitman still maintained his standing position against the wall, he was holding a large *marijuana cigarette under his nose and kept sniffing, after hearing Lena shouting, he swayed breathlessly and came over and asked, "What's happening again?"

　　When the Jamaican hitman walked into the door of room eight, Zhou Qingfeng was behind the door with a cold gun to his head, mouthed a low voice: "Shut up and put your hands up slowly, or I'll smash your head."

　　The Jamaican hitman's head was tilted to the side by the muzzle of the gun, and he said in terror, "What do you want? This is Boss Kogan's turf. You guys ... are breaking into the Potaski brothers' room. Are you guys crazy?"

　　The Jamaican hitman saw the large hole in the wooden wall of the room, he wanted to fume and berate, but did not dare to move, could only be held by Zhou Qingfeng with a gun on a sex * chair.

　　Lena looked at the Jamaican beater had been controlled by Zhou Qingfeng, she hurriedly found the handcuffs for s*x abuse, ropes and gag from the cabinet in the room, and bound the Jamaican beater firmly to the chair.

　　"Enjoy it, you bastard!" After Lena tied up the Jamaican batterer, she spit in his face with hatred and kicked the other man's lower body with her high heels.

　　Zhou Qingfeng closed the pistol safety, inserted it back into the belt to be waisted, took the bag containing the money and then opened the door to look out a few times and shouted to Lena: "Let's go, let's leave right away."

　　Lena kicked a few feet still not relieved, followed Zhou Qingfeng cursed: "That bastard often make some pranks to bully us, steal our things, take advantage of us, and even pee in our coffee. I hate all the people here."

　　Coming out of the corridor on the second basement level, Zhou Qingfeng went back to the bar on the first floor. He was thinking of going to take Angie away from the bar, but when he glanced over, there was no sign of Angie, who was just sitting at the bar, and even the white youth who had just tried to hit on Angie was gone.

　　"Where is Angie?" Zhou Qingfeng grabbed a girl who was sitting next to Angie and asked, this fat girl with freckles all over her face should be Angie's classmate.

　　"Who are you? You let go of me, or I'll get someone to clean you up." The freckled fat girl was already drunk and flung her arms to break away from Zhou Qingfeng's hand.

　　Lena would have gotten the money and her dependence on Zhou Qingfeng was drastically reduced, and she kept urging him behind him to hurry up and leave, "We must go, we must leave quickly."

　　"You go outside and wait for me, five minutes I did not come out, you can leave by yourself." Zhou Qingfeng ordered to Lena, he is must get Angie back, otherwise if something happens to that chick, the whole plot is going to be messed up, he also don't expect to get that robot dog.

　　Lena did not hesitate to turn around and go, while Zhou Qingfeng turned back to continue to threaten the freckled fat girl said: "Listen, you better tell me, where is Angie? Otherwise I will take your life."

　　Zhou Qingfeng faintly revealed the pistol he stuck in his waist, and the freckled fat girl was immediately startled and shivered, "Angie left with that boy named Cooper."

　　"They left the bar?"

　　"No, Cooper poured Angie a drink and made Angie dizzy, then he dragged Angie to the second basement with some other boys and said he was going to find a room for a quickie."

　　Crap! That bastard was looking for death.

　　Zhou Qingfeng immediately turned his head and rushed towards the second basement level, where the small casino was still noisy, with various scantily clad waitresses carrying glasses of wine weaving in and out of the crowd.

　　After coming down, Zhou Qingfeng ran towards the row of rooms where the prostitutes were making deals. Some rooms had open doors and could see the flesh trade going on inside, while others had locked doors with a burst of male and female shouting coming from them.

　　The two men and women who were doing business inside were startled by him, but there was no Angie in the room.

"Sorry, you guys continue."

　　Zhou Qingfeng slammed other doors until he opened the third door and saw four or five young men laughing and joking around the bed, where the drunken Anji was lying. The girl's outer clothes had all been removed and she was writhing about on the bed in just her bra and panties.

　　"Hey!" Zhou Qingfeng shouted, pulling a pistol from his waist and pointing it at the young men, shouting, "Stop, all of you."

　　Five white youths turned their heads, some stunned, some dumbfounded, but some shouted with violent anger, "Yellow-skinned monkey, do you know who I am? Don't **fucking get in the way here. I advise you better get the hell out of here or I'll have your ass exploded."

　　Bang ...!

　　The furious Zhou Qingfeng didn't have time to think too much, he pulled the M1911A1 in his hand and shot the youth who was screaming and cursing. The guy was shot in the shoulder and fell down screaming. When the other young men saw that Zhou Qingfeng had come for real, they hurriedly threw up their hands and retreated to the side in fear.

　　"Anji, Anji!" After putting down one person and forcing the others back, Zhou Qingfeng quickly stepped forward and pulled Angelina. Lawrence pulled up. But this girl is not simply being poured into the drink, only afraid that someone has been drugged, consciousness are a bit unconscious.

　　"Damn it!" Zhou Qingfeng could only drag Angie up and help her out of bed. The clothes she was wearing were too late to take, so she could only stumble and leave the room.

　　Outside the corridor, a casino hitman heard the sound of gunfire and ran over quickly. But when he saw a crazed Zhou Qingfeng rushing out of the room with his gun raised, he immediately raised his hand to show that he was harmless and got out of the way.

　　Zhou Qingfeng quickly left through the corridor and returned to the first floor by the stairs. The bar on the first floor was still crowded with people who were drunk or high on marijuana, and they were writhing to the frenetic heavy metal music. uu read the book www.uukanshu.com

　　Zhou Qingfeng is now anxious to leave this shitty bar, he dragged Angie to try to squeeze a way out of the crowd. Just to the entrance of the bar, he saw the tall and strong Potaski brothers were staggering down the stairs from the ground.

　　And at the same time, the casino hitman from the second basement level came running up, and he immediately shouted to the Potaski brothers, "Hey Ivan, grab that kid, he hurt Cooper."

　　Although the noise of the bar kept the casino hitman's shout from spreading, his raised hand gesture and anxious expression still caught the Potaski brothers' attention. Especially when they followed the casino hitman's instructions and saw Zhou Qingfeng who was squeezing over, they immediately realized that the situation was not right.

　　"Hey, kid, I was looking for you! You lied to us, there aren't any cops catching drug dealers on 198th Street." Ivan's thick hands lined up the crowd, and with an angry look on his face, he stiffly swept a path through the crowd and quickly closed in on Zhou Qingfeng.

　　The danger was coming, and Zhou Qingfeng, who was forced into a desperate situation, did not hesitate in the slightest. He quickly drew his gun and pointed at the Russian, who was just a few meters away, and pulled the trigger.

　　The fierce Ivan's face is hideous, but see the muzzle of the gun but immediately a strange scream, head down towards the ground, he now some hate why he pushed the people in front of him so clean, even blocking the bullets are not a few.

　　Bang Bang Bang ..., Zhou Qingfeng pulled the trigger continuously, the recoil of the muzzle shaking his whole arm numb. And the sound of gunfire finally overshadowed the sound of music in the bar, hundreds of people in the bar immediately shouted in fear, looking around to figure out what happened.

　　A chaos was inevitable.