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Originally, the catering owner had planned to pull the trigger.

However, the knock on the door loosened his trigger finger...

The restaurants are closed and even the curtains are drawn, so who could it be?

This unexpected situation made the boss's forehead drip with sweat. This is not the Clinton administrative area, and the law and order are not so bad.

He hurriedly ordered the curly-haired man to use a mop to wipe off the bloodstains on the ground, and ordered the chef to carry the corpse without leaving any traces!

During this period, he kept the gun in his hand and stared at the store door.

The Frank family seemed very scared except for Frank himself. They didn't dare to move rashly, and they didn't even dare to breathe out.

The boss hesitated—who could it be? Surprise visit, and claiming to send warmth... Have I heard this voice?

And just when he was hesitating, the locked door opened strangely!

Ivan walked in, followed by Jessica and the window smasher.

But they came in a step late, the chef had already dragged the body to the kitchen.

Ivan smelled the faint smell of blood in the air, and there was no other expression on his soft face.

—Something must have happened here just now.

Seeing this situation, Frank urged his family to leave quickly.

"What about you, Frank?" asked the elderly woman.

"Frank, you can't stay." Maria looked at Frank's resolute face and tried to stop it. As a wife, she didn't want her husband to have an accident.

"I have to stay and see the situation, don't worry, hurry up, I have the confidence to protect myself." Frank urged.

"No, if you don't go, I won't go, I won't let you get hurt..." Maria said.

Frank looked at Ivan who was confronting the boss, and gritted his teeth: "Okay, honey, let's go together."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing and just evacuated with his family.

...

"Heh..." The boss sneered.

When he saw Jessica, he secretly thought it was bad, and when he saw the window-smashing gangster, he already knew that the window-smashing incident was brought to light.

'This unworthy thing! ''waste! '

The boss kept cursing the gangster in his heart.

While cursing, he looked at Ivan, then at Jessica, and he noticed that Jessica wasn't wearing her armor today.

'The bitch isn't wearing armor, maybe it's a chance, just let them all die here...'

Thinking of this, the boss's brows were full of evil spirits, and he asked in a cold tone: "What is the confrontation?"

While talking, he made a gesture, the curly-haired waiter understood, and retreated to the back room without knowing what to do.

Ivan didn't speak, but just patted the window smasher on the back.

"Tell me, who instructed you."

"I..."

At this time, two chefs walked out of the kitchen, each with a pistol in their hands, and they walked into the hall and stared at Ivan coldly.

"I'm..."

The window-smashing gangster looked at the gun in the boss's hand, and then at the boss's gloomy face...

He smelled the bloody smell coming from the kitchen...his fists were clenched tightly.

"What are you?" The boss stared coldly at the window smasher.

"I'm on your side!"

When the gangster said this, his clenched fist suddenly waved! It slammed into Ivan's face!

The wind of the fist is fierce, if you are hit by this punch, it will definitely hurt terribly! This bastard actually has a knack for it!

However, before the punch came, his whole arm suddenly twisted into a twisted shape strangely!

"Ah!" He screamed, and he fell to the ground and rolled in pain!

Everyone was taken aback... Even the boss' eyes widened!

How is this going? How could a person's arm be broken?

And even though Jessica knew that this was Ivan's ability, her heart still beat violently twice. She took a deep breath, and instead of looking at the screaming bastard, she stepped forward and picked it up from the table. Those bags of pellets.

"What is this?" Jessica asked, "Didn't you say that you will never use this kind of thing to harm customers again?"

The boss closed his mouth, he calmed down from the shock and stabilized his mind.

'It seems that the man on the other side is not a soft persimmon, this is not easy to deal with, this is how many supernatural beings I have met this year? I don't know if the gun is of any use to him. '

The boss is obviously a person who has experienced big storms, and he regained his composure faster than the two chefs.

"I did."

He tightly held the pistol in his hand, and although he was speaking to Jessica, his eyes were on Ivan's face.

At this distance, for Ivan who was in a static state, the boss was sure to hit the head with one blow, so he quickly thought about the battle plan in his mind.

'I shot the guy quickly, then the bitch is going to attack me, at this point I should back off, and see if my two guys are smart enough, now this bitch is not wearing armor, it's a mess It is not difficult to shoot her to death, so the problem is solved, and then there is Joe, and the family should be easy to solve. '

"And why do I smell a bloody smell, you..."

Before Jessica could finish her sentence, she saw the boss raised his arm, pointed the gun in his hand at Ivan's head and fired directly.

The sound of 'bang' firing was a bit dull under the suppression of the silencer, and while firing, the boss retreated sharply, opening a greater distance from Jessica.

This muffled sound seemed to be the horn of war. The two chefs raised their pistols respectively and pointed at Jessica in a tacit understanding.

'Bang', 'bang' were two more gunshots.

The bullet drew a trajectory, shocking the airflow into a spiral shape, but its speed... was like slow motion in a movie.

It's not slow motion from someone's point of view, it's slow motion from everyone's perspective.

A few bullets seemed to be arching forward in layers of thick air walls... The speed made people doubt its lethality.

'What's going on? '

The boss couldn't believe what happened in front of him, not to mention how strange it was in his heart.

This is completely inconsistent with his battle plan, the bullet has been slowed down?

And Ivan had no expression on his face, just waiting for the bullet to slowly approach him.

He was just here to settle accounts, but he was going to be killed as soon as he came in, which was already very unfair.

‘Bang bang bang bang bang! ’ The two chefs pulled the trigger a few more times, and the bullets they fired were still moving forward at the speed of a turtle.

Jessica saw the bullets advancing at a fast pace, and seeing Ivan's calm expression, she understood that it was Ivan's fault, and she relaxed.

Ivan sighed, "The bullets you shoot at me, I will change the direction of the bullets. As for what kind of damage you will suffer, it depends on your luck."

In the next second, the bullets turned around, and the air wall was removed by Ivan in an instant, and the sound of bullets piercing through the air was heard endlessly!

The bullets fired by the boss and the two chefs... all of them hit them in the same way. After pulling the trigger a few times, they took a few bullets, and all of them hit the front of the body.

With a 'plop' sound, the boss could no longer hold his own, and fell to his knees in pain, his eyes widened, and the bullet damaged his vital organs.

Ivan stared at the boss: "Come out to hang out, and you will have to pay it back sooner or later."