Chapter 1390 Don’t Believe It
The moment the gunfire rang out, Gobauer threw Eckerd and the makeup artist to the ground, and kicked down the solid wood dining table.
Although this dining table is of little use in the face of direct fire, it plays an extremely critical role in defending against stray bullets that penetrate physical objects such as walls, windows, and sofas, as long as you are not unlucky enough to be hit directly. Crucial, at most, only minor injuries.
Gobauer's three men were well-trained to avoid the opponent's shooting path, and then, without any orders, began to fire back at the car parked in front of the cafe window.
bang bang bang!
Gunfire flashed.
Not only Gobauer's three men, Lin An and Litton Lesty's bodyguards also joined the team to fight back.
Almost instantly, the firepower formed a suppression.
When the police officers gathered in the museum not far away heard the gunshots, they also dispatched one after another.
The other party obviously realized that nothing could be done and quickly drove away.
"Chase!"
"Follow me!"
"I want these guys to sit through the prison!"
Lin An, who had already been pissed off because of the loss of the 'Exman's Bottle', broke out completely.
Anyone who is shot with a submachine gun will not be in a good mood.
What's more, whether it's 2567 or Litton Lesti's accident, he will fall into the most terrifying situation.
The former is already a figure who has been in the limelight recently.
The latter is the heir of a big family who has an inseparable friendship with a big man in the New Federation.
One of the two was killed and injured, and he not only had to take off his police uniform, but also had to be taken to court.
So, at this time, Lin An directly drove after the escaped vehicle.
Litton Lasti was about to stand up after the gunfire stopped, but was immediately pushed to the ground by Kieran.
"Beware of snipers."
Kieran whispered.
The heir of the Lesti family immediately changed his expression.
Although this was only a possibility, the other party knew that Qin Ran was not just exaggerating.
Immediately, Litton Lasti gestured to his bodyguard.
And Gobauer also took action personally.
It took a full five minutes before Gobauer sent a message confirming safety.
"Thanks."
"2567, I will remember your kindness."
"And you will also be the most important friend of my Litton Lesty, I swear in Lasti's name."
When he stood up again, Litton Lasti was polite and gentle, and spoke in an unprecedentedly serious tone.
"Mr. Lesty, I am also trying to save myself."
"I was also in the shooting range just now."
Kieran smiled and waved his hand.
In the previous attack, he saved Litton Lasti not only to protect his reputation, but also because he did so conveniently.
Beyond the scope of his ability, even if he has the reputation of "customers will encounter misfortune", Qin Ran will choose to be wise and protect himself.
"But you gave me a hand at the last moment."
"So, it's true that you saved me."
"Also, 2567, you can just call me Litton."
Litton Lesty shook his head.
It is a fact that he was saved.
If such a fact is ignored, how will he be viewed by others?
The Lesti family will not allow an ungrateful man to become the patriarch.
At least……
cannot be widely known.
"All right, Lytton."
"However, I suggest that you better find more reliable bodyguards."
"Obviously, their goal is not just the 'Kexman bottle'."
Qin Ran suggested.
"They just discovered that even if I lose the 'Xman's Bottle', it won't have much impact on my status as the number one heir."
After Litton Lesty snorted coldly, his face was gloomy.
Qin Ran looked at the other party's ugly face and didn't say much.
He didn't want to participate in such a big family's internal strife, nor was he interested in participating.
Turning around, Qin Ran walked towards the shocked Eckerd and the makeup artist.
"How about it?"
Kieran asked Eckerd and the makeup artist.
"It's, it's okay."
Aikede squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying to Qin Ran, while the makeup artist's face was pale, and he only nodded in response to Qin Ran.
After a long time, Eckerd finally returned to normal.
"What do we do next?"
Eckerd asked.
"You go and collect the due reward from Litton Lasti."
"but me?"
"Go for a walk."
Kieran said seemingly relaxedly.
"Go out for a walk?"
Eckerd looked at Kieran doubtfully.
But before Eckerd could speak again, Kieran waved to Gebauer and walked out.
Seeing Gebauer following him, Eckerd breathed a sigh of relief.
With Gebauer around, Kieran just went out for a walk, no problem.
Then, Eckerd was about to turn around and walk towards Litton Lesty. However, when he passed by the makeup artist, he saw that he was still a little stunned, and Eckerd couldn't help but stop.
After a few days of contact, coupled with the experience just now, Eckerd has already regarded the good-hearted makeup artist as one of his own.
At this moment, seeing the makeup artist's dazed look, he couldn't help but pat her on the shoulder.
"Don't worry, it's all over."
"It was just an accident."
Eckerd comforted the makeup artist.
"Um."
"But, but..."
After the makeup artist nodded, his words became hesitant.
"But what?"
Eckerd wondered.
The makeup artist didn't know how to describe it. In the end, he could only point to the window that was shot by a submachine gun.
"What happened there?"
Eckerd looked at it for a long time, but didn't find anything wrong.
"Cake, pastry."
"The pastries that 2567 asked for were all smashed!"
The makeup artist says what he wants to say.
Eckerd was stunned.
His eyes immediately caught sight of the pastries that had been scattered and shapeless.
Most of the pastries would be "shattered to pieces" the moment they hit the ground, not to mention being shot by bullets. If the makeup artist hadn't reminded him, he would have almost forgotten these pastries.
"Just some pastries."
"I'll have someone prepare it again for 2567 in a moment."
"Also, although 2567 is a glutton, he will never go to trouble with a group of gun-wielding thugs over some pastries."
"I am quite sure of this."
Eckerd said confidently, with a look of confidence on his face.
Just as fear can be spread, so can confidence. Looking at Ickerd who looked confident, the makeup artist also nodded.
"Yeah, that's right."
"Although 2567 will be angry because someone interrupts his meal, wastes food, etc., it should not reach the level of facing a group of gun-wielding thugs because of some ordinary pastries."
"That's right."
"You are too worried."
"How could such a thing happen?"
Eckerd laughed.
Then, he walked towards Litton Lesty.
He didn't believe anyone would go to gun-toting thugs over some pastries.
but……
Don't believe it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.
There are things in the world that are so wonderful.