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Chapter 15 Invitation

Amidst the howling and screaming, there were scenes of blood and flesh flying everywhere.By the time Lu Liuyun ran out of the crowd, it was too late to stop this unscrupulous massacre.It seemed that their goal was no longer satisfied with his single life, and the tourists in the entire ocean pier became their prey.

Lu Liuyun looked around while avoiding the gangsters, but he still couldn't see Miura Xinjiu.Unexpectedly, a black-clothed gangster jumped out from behind and slashed at him. He was about to land on his head when suddenly there was a burst of intensive gunshots from a distance.Looking back, Lu Liuyun kicked the gangster who was trying to sneak attack him to the ground.

"Lu Jun, come to me quickly." Miura Xinjiu didn't know when he picked up a gangster's black coat and put it on his body, his white face was splattered with blood spots, and the hand that raised the gun pointed at Lu Liuyun In the back of his mind, he has already prepared a cover for him to escape.

"Brothers, be careful. The kid on the other side has a gun. Hurry up and do what my brother ordered."

One of the gangsters, who seemed to be the leader with a scarred face, noticed the gun in Miura Shinjiu's hand, stood behind him and loudly directed the rest of his gang to quickly deal with Lu Liuyun.

"Mr. Miura, their people have come off the boat. Let's run to the road." Lu Liuyun saw their origin clearly from the shore. These people all got off the Japanese cargo ship parked by the pier. .

Miura Xinjiu glanced at the business emblem on the cargo ship, and after a moment of surprise, he picked up Lu Liuyun with a rapid heartbeat.

If those people didn't come for him, then why did Miura's cargo ship appear here?

"Mr. Miura, let's run separately, it's too dangerous for you to follow me." Lu Liuyun panted to him.

"Not necessarily, Mr. Lu." Miura Shinjiu smiled helplessly, "It's very likely that their target is not just you."

The footsteps behind were getting closer and closer, almost forcing them to nowhere to go.Miura Shinjiu held Browning, whose magazine had been emptied long ago, and gritted his teeth, not wanting to accept his fate so easily.

At this critical moment, a black car with full horsepower rushed towards the ground, separating the two of them from the gangsters in black behind.Zhou Hengxi, who arrived in time, was sitting in the car, holding the steering wheel with one hand, and stretching out the gun with the other hand to shoot out a few young men who were running in the front.

At the same time, a group of soldiers from the Shuai's mansion successively came to the rear to meet them.Surrounded by his adjutants, Marshal Lu aggressively got out of the car. After confirming that the bastard's son was safe and sound, he waved his hand and ordered the entire ocean pier to be surrounded.

Scarface hiding behind saw that the situation was not good, hacked to death a few subordinates who were dragging their feet, jumped into the river and ran away. up.

"Marshal, the leading gangster jumped into the river and ran away, and he killed the few remaining survivors in advance."

Zhou Hengxi's eyes met Lu Liuyun's, and after confirming that he was unharmed, he let out a sigh of relief, and then stepped forward to report the situation to the old man truthfully.

"His grandma, hang up the corpses of these grandsons on the ground to show the public." Marshal Lu spat on the ground, his teeth itching with hatred.

"Miura-kun, are you alright?" Lu Liuyun patted the pale-faced Miura Shinjiu lightly, touched the wet and hot blood, and the person standing next to him shook and fell down.

Only then did he realize that Miura Shinjiu had been slashed on the back. He was blocked by the black coat he had picked up before, but in fact, there was already a deep bloodstain on the thick sweater inside.

"Hurry up and drive him to the hospital!" Lu Liuyun anxiously supported Miura Xinjiu, who was as breathless as a thread, and the blood that rubbed his hands fell drop by drop along his fingers to the ground.

"Lu Jun, in fact, I have never been to a firework festival." Miura Shinjiu leaned into his arms, and let out a weak sigh with a hoarse voice, "I want to see it with my own eyes, I have always wanted to."