Chapter 1,663 Keep Up

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Just when the three of them were arguing over the issue of faith and Lawrence was about to be convinced, Li Xiaobin, wearing a scarf, came over after finishing his work.

"How is your food?" In the hot weather, the cold mechanical sound seemed to have warmth.

Lawrence gave a thumbs up: "Delicious!"

Jonathan gave a thumbs up; "+1."

After hanging out with Li Zitao for a long time, I didn't learn anything else, but I learned a lot of interesting sentences.

Li Xiaobin waved to the boy pushing the cart, took down two baskets from above, and said: "The new product in the store, crystal shrimp emperor dumplings, try it!"

This new product was developed by him personally, although he could no longer taste it due to his injury.

But the memory of the taste and craftsmanship was still there, and with the assistance of the hotel chef, he made crystal shrimp king dumplings that satisfied most guests.

"Let me try." Seeing the confidence in his expression, Li Zitao picked up one and put it in his mouth, his expression immediately became plump.

Jonathan exclaimed exaggeratedly: "It's delicious, it's so delicious."

Although Lawrence was not that exaggerated, looking at his face that seemed to be smiling, you could tell that he was extremely satisfied with the taste.

"By the way, the recent general election was really exciting, but it's a pity that no one has the right to vote." Li Xiaobin said with some regret.

Since the establishment of the Chinese Association, the Chinese have begun to pay more or less attention to political issues outside of Chinatown and politics.

However, since they did not have the right to vote, their attention was limited to verbal arguments and arguments.

"What plans do the General Association have?" Li Zitao has not cared about the development of the Chinese Association for many years.

All I know is that they are developing very smoothly, and with the intervention of the headquarters, more and more people are concerned about Chinatown and the city's attitude, management and specific terms towards Chinese people.

Compared to the past, the status of the Chinese is as different as heaven and earth.

"Now, do Chinese have the right to run?" Li Zitao suddenly asked thoughtfully.

"it's useless,

We have no right to vote and no one will vote for a Chinese. "Li Xiaobin shook his head helplessly.

"That's not necessarily the case."

Li Zitao laughed angrily and said: "I can talk to the state government to make Chinatown an independent constituency and be managed by Chinese people."

Li Xiaobin asked curiously: "What's the use of that?"

"Of course it works. Where there is 1, there are 2. Everything is difficult at the beginning. As long as we have this beginning, it will be much easier for the Chinese to join the formal election."

"Are you planning for the future?"

Lawrence and Jonathan nodded in agreement and said, "This is a good idea. As long as there is a precedent, many difficulties will be solved."

As he was talking, gunshots and screams suddenly rang out outside, followed by chaotic chaos as three gunmen occupied the first floor of Jinjiang Hotel.

"How could this happen?" Li Xiaobin stood up and asked, "Is anyone injured?"

Wang Kui whispered: "A waiter was shot in the chest. It looks like the situation is not good."

"Is there any chance that we can subdue them?" Li Zitao asked.

"We will look for opportunities." Wang Kui said calmly.

Li Xiaobin couldn't sit still, looked around, walked to the bar with a hesitant expression, and took out the Browning pistol inside.

Although both produced by the Colt Company, the Colt pistol named after the company is an out-and-out biological son, while Browning can only be regarded as an 'adopted son' at best. ’

But whether it is in the military or civilian market, Browning is more popular and rated better than his own son.

Seeing him loading the gun and walking towards the stairs with the gun raised, Li Zitao grabbed him and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Li Xiaobin pressed his voice with his hands and said, "I'm going to help."

"As for your shooting skills, I'm not as accurate as I am." Taking the Browning pistol from his hand, Li Zitao said funnyly, "I'd better go and follow me."

"???" Li Xiaobin didn't understand what he wanted to do.

He took away his own gun and asked himself to follow him. What the hell was going on?

"Just keep up." He winked at Wang Kui, and David, who was re-employed after review, walked in front and was the first to go down the stairs.

Followed by two other backup bodyguards, followed by Wang Kui, Li Zitao and Li Xiaobin.

The group of people quickly arrived at the second floor. Before they had time to communicate, there were rapid and heavy footsteps on the stairs leading to the first floor.

David looked at Wang Kui, saw him nodding, and rushed to the stair railing, squatting down and waiting quietly.

"Everyone, get down here." The robbers who rushed up raised their guns and fired before they even stepped onto the second floor. The bullets shot into the ceiling and penetrated the middle partition.

Only then did he stand completely on the partition on the second floor, turning his head to observe the situation here.

But before he could threaten him again, a strong arm wrapped around his neck from the front, and then lifted it up and back.

"Hoo, hoho..." The suffocation caused panic in the brain, and he instinctively wanted to break free from the arm that imprisoned him, and the gun in his hand was also thrown to the ground.

The body struggled desperately to attract the attention of his companions, but there was no response because the body was lifted off the ground.

Soon, the struggling body stopped moving.

David continued to hold the chokehold for about ten seconds before gently placing him on the ground.

"Hey, what are you doing? What's going on up there?" Everyone just breathed a sigh of relief when the shouts of the robbers' companions came from below.

The sound the pistol made when it hit the ground made him feel vaguely uneasy. He didn't hear a response from his companion at this time, which made him even more suspicious.

He looked towards the top of the stairs. When he was debating whether to go up and have a look, his companion's figure appeared at the end of the stairs.

"FK, what are you doing?" the startled robber yelled, unable to help but relax his vigilance.

But what he was waiting for was not a response from his companion, but a fatal muzzle protruding from the opponent's crotch, and then sparks bloomed...

boom.

The moment the robber fell to the ground at the bottom of the stairs, a figure swooped down like a nimble cat. His body landed at the end and he rolled up, pointing the gun in his hand directly at the bar.

"you……"

boom.

The hijacked guests all squatted on the ground, and no one dared to look up to see what was going on.

When the gunfire rang out, their bodies trembled violently.

Amidst the dull sound of the heavy object falling to the ground, the body trembled even more violently.

Until a voice suddenly came: "Everyone, the robber is dead, it's okay."

The cold mechanical voice sounded like gospel from outside.

Someone raised his head tremblingly and found that the person standing at the top of the stairs was indeed the hotel owner, Li Xiaobin.

The robbers who were standing there and in the bar disappeared, and then I believed that what he said was true.

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