Chapter 193

As soon as Chen meng'er looks at these people, she guesses that these white people in black suits are not kind-hearted at first sight. They are going to the boy who just ran past and made Chen meng'er feel familiar.

Looking at these big white people, Chen meng'er unconsciously emerges. Just now, the little boy, whose physical strength has been seriously overdrawn, can't run for long. Thinking that the boy will be cleaned up by these white people who are not good people, Chen meng'er feels uncomfortable and unhappy.

Chen meng'er doesn't know why she is in such a mood. However, Chen meng'er likes to follow her own mood, and Chen meng'er makes excuses for herself in her heart: "I don't help this boy for him, but I, Chen meng'er, want to deal with them when I see that white people are not comfortable."

Chen meng'er thought that her legs had already stepped out. She ran in the direction the boy left.

Chen Menger's short legs are still too short. Especially in front of foreigners who are much taller than her, it is particularly obvious. No, Chen Menger came to the crime scene with her short legs and panting. Now, in an alley, the little boy with flaxen hair had been surrounded by the big white people.

And the boy with flaxen hair, who would be panting, straightened his back and stood up against the white people.

"Please come with us and we don't want to embarrass you." The white man in the lead, in pure English, said to the boy with flaxen hair.

"I will not go back with you, nor will I go back with you when I die." Said the flaxen haired boy, his fists on both sides of his body clenched tightly. He knew clearly in his heart that if he was taken back by these people, their head would take him to his father and let him give up his position as the head of the buyano family.

And his father, in order to save his son, would follow the man's words. However, if that person really takes the position of the head of the bujano family, he will not let go of their father and son. He will not let anyone who can threaten his position of the head of the bujano family exist at any time.

"I'm sorry." The leading white man winked at his other companions and asked them to do it. Before they came, their boss had already said that if Hippo could not be captured alive. Buya. No, just kill him.

Then the white man who took the lead started. And the others saw their boss do it, and they all did it.

Hippo. Bujano's skill is also good. After all, he was born in a Mafia family like bujano. As the next successor of the family, he has participated in all kinds of training since childhood, and increased his military value. And if he didn't have any real ability, he couldn't escape after being caught by these people. But. Even hippo. No matter how talented bunoya is, he's only seven years old. It's really hard for him to fight these five or six strong men alone.

In the beginning, hippo. But, gradually, hippo. Buyano has the strength not from the heart, Chen Menger can see the sweat on his forehead from a distance.

"Yes? Shall I help him? " At this time, Chen Menger is suddenly a little uncertain. When Chen Menger hesitates, she sees that the white man who takes the lead pulls out a gun. At this time, hippo, who was busy fighting with several other white people. Bunoya, he didn't even notice the gun that the leading white man took out.

It was the white man who aimed his black gun at hippo. At the time of buyano, Chen Menger's brain suddenly drew, and her action was faster than what she thought. She picked up the man on the ground and shot at the white man holding a pistol.

"Ah," screamed the leading white man, and his pistol fell to the ground at the same time.

Chen meng'er didn't think much about it either. Before the pistol fell on the ground and everyone could react, she ran quickly and picked up the pistol on the ground.

"Ah, who is it? The book is over there?" The white man who took the lead yelled in the direction of the stone and saw that he was not far away. Chen Menger with his pistol. "Who are you?" he asked in some stiff Japanese? Why take my gun? "

"I didn't take your gun. I picked it up. I picked it up on the ground." Chen Menger replied fluently in English. Then she pointed to the place where the gun had just fallen.

"Child, you return the gun to me, and I'll let you go," said the white leader. He was surprised that Chen Menger, a three-year-old girl, could speak so fluent English. The dialogue between Chen meng'er and the white man who took the lead made him still attack hippo. The other white men in bunoya stopped and turned to look at both of them. And hippo. Bunoya was able to stop and recover.

"But I like this gun very much. I don't want to give it back to you. Uncle, you shouldn't be so stingy." Chen meng'er said in a coquettish tone.

However, it is obvious that Chen meng'er's mace has no effect this time. Those white people don't take Chen meng'er's one at all: "kid, I warn you, give me the gun quickly. If you don't give it back, the end is not so good." The white man in the lead is threatening.

"Well. I really don't like others to threaten me. I just don't want to return it. How can you do that? " The momentum of Chen Menger's whole body has changed 180 degrees.

And hippo. Bunoya looked at the delicate doll like little girl who suddenly appeared, and looked at her confrontation with bunoya family, the famous killer on the board. He couldn't help worrying about the little girl's safety.

"Then don't blame me for being rude," said the white man, who took the lead, and rushed to Chen Menger.

"Ah, I haven't touched the gun for a long time, and I don't know if the shooting method has retreated." As the white man pounced on her, Chen meng'er said calmly, raising his gun and shooting the white man in the leg.