Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

Lin sir roared loudly, and stuffed the pistol that fell by his head when the car overturned into Uncle Jiu's hand.

"Here! You take it! Leave me alone!! You go first!!"

While shouting, Sir Lin stretched out his hand and pushed Uncle Jiu hard, trying to let him escape here first.

He came back to Japan to avenge his brother, although he couldn't tell who his enemy was.

But the origin of this series of events comes from Jiuju First Class, so if you want revenge, there is nothing wrong with finding Jiu Ju First Class.

It is a dangerous thing to come to Japan for revenge, and he has long been mentally prepared to sacrifice.

Although he has not been able to cause any loss to Jiu Juyi, he is already satisfied to see Japan pay such a price with his own eyes.

Jiuju First Class is rooted in Japan, and if there is such a big turmoil in Japan, Jiu Ju First Class will definitely not lose nothing.

What's more, Wang Xuebin is still alive, Jiu Shu is still alive, as long as Jiu Shu and the others are still there, they will definitely be able to teach Jiu Ju a heavier lesson.

Therefore, to him, Uncle Jiu's life was much more important than his own, so he naturally didn't want Uncle Jiu to die for himself!

"Go! Don't worry about me!"

Uncle Jiu didn't understand Sir Lin's thoughts, but he was a decent man, so how could he ignore Sir Lin?

"Don't talk nonsense! I'll stop them, hurry up!"

With that said, Uncle Jiu took the pistol, without hesitation, stood up suddenly, narrowed his eyes, aimed at the crazy figures, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Uncle Nine is a policeman, and his marksmanship is very accurate. Even if the light here is not good, his accuracy has not dropped at all.

"Bang! Bang"

The muzzle fireworks flickered, illuminating the dark potholes, and the shell casings flew and hit the steel pipe, making a crisp sound.

Uncle Nine did not disappoint his profession, he was shot to death, and no one was left alive. The smell of blood, gunpowder smoke and gasoline filled this dark corner.

The group of crazy people on the opposite side gradually died out.

'Click!Click!click'

Uncle Nine held the firearm tightly in his hand, and kept pulling the trigger, even though the clip had been emptied, leaving only the sound of an empty gun 'click' and 'click'.

"wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee"

To be honest, this is not the first time that Uncle Jiu has killed people. He has killed drug dealers, robbers, and even murderers, but it is definitely the first time for such a special experience like today.

"Uncle Jiu, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I'm fine!"

Uncle Jiu put down his slightly trembling hand and took a long breath.

After all, he is a person who grew up under the value system of modern legal society. It is really difficult for him to let him do massacre without any burden!

He released the heroic spirits of the ancestors, and he also deliberately caused the turmoil. His firmness in doing it does not mean that he is at ease in doing it.

He is not Wang Xuebin, he does not have such rich experience as Wang Xuebin, the sound of fighting echoing in the streets and alleys outside tortures his soul all the time.

He is a human being, not a beast. What a beast can do with peace of mind does not mean that a person with a conscience can follow suit without feeling guilty!

Under the pressure of all kinds of negative emotions, Uncle Nine was able to maintain his sanity, and only slightly lost his composure, which is already a rare thing.

"Gunshots! There are gunshots below, kill!"

The noise gradually approached, and a group of mob attracted by the sound of gunfire roared loudly and strode towards here.

Killing with guns is always more enjoyable than killing with cold weapons. How could the mob be willing to continue using the clumsy weapon in their hands when they heard of more powerful killing tools?

As for being shot

Now they do not have the ability to consider this issue!

"Rush!! Assault!!!"

"Hurry up! Quickly! The gun is in front!! Kill!"

While fighting each other, a group of people rushed towards the hiding place of Uncle Jiu and the others. This movement awakened Uncle Jiu who was still in a daze in an instant!

"Oh shit!!"

Uncle Jiu cursed impatiently, threw the gun in his hand aside, came to the side of the car, held the door with both hands, put his foot on the side, and pulled it back vigorously.

"Uh!!! Open it for me!!!"

Uncle Jiu's veins popped out, his face flushed red from being suppressed, and Lin Sir didn't bother to persuade him, he leaned against the car door in an awkward posture, pushing hard together with Uncle Jiu.

"Below!! They are below!!"

For some reason, someone held a torch and threw it into the foundation pit. The fuel tank of the car had already been broken, and the burning torch instantly ignited the leaked gasoline.

In an instant, the pothole became extremely bright!

"It's over, let's go! Uncle Jiu!! You go!!! Destroy Jiuju first-class!! Help me and Weizi get revenge!!! You go away!!!"

"Open to me!!!"

Uncle Nine still didn't reply, he tugged on the car door with all his might, making the car door creak.

It's a pity that the door of the car has already deformed. How can Uncle Jiu with a mortal body compete with a car made of metal?

'Boom! '

There was a muffled sound, and the car body was also ignited by gasoline. Uncle Jiu and Sir Lin were sweating, and it was unknown whether it was urgent or hot.

"Uncle Ninth, I beg you, go away!"

Lin sir's words were filled with tears, and he begged bitterly to let Uncle Jiu go, but Uncle Jiu's eyes were very firm, and he was not wavered by Sir Lin's words in the slightest.

"Open to me!!!"

"you go"

"They are foreigners, kill them!!!"

'Sa! ! ! '

A gust of wind blew past, blowing those mobs upside down, and the soil on the ground rolled up like waves, wrapping the burning gasoline on the ground to the ground.