The four of them sat directly on a table in the corner.

"If you want to eat hot pot, you can only come here. Or you can cook it yourself at home." Jing Tianzhen smiled and said to Jian Qiqi, "I have been here for so long, do you miss the food at home?"

Jian Qiqi smiled very cutely, with big round eyes, flickering and flickering, "Yes, I want hot pot and barbecue. I think too much."

The food here is totally different from their tastes.

After eating for more than half a month, she felt as if she hadn't eaten every day. She had eaten and was full, but her mouth felt as uncomfortable as if she hadn't eaten.

So if you can eat a hot pot at this time, it is simply delicious on earth.

She didn't even notice the few men in black not far away, her attention was all on the hot pot.

After ordering a few dishes, Jing Tianzhen and his wife asked the little boy Jing Sen’s opinion. Jing Sen also ordered two dishes. Finally, it was Jian Qiqi. After ordering her favorite hairy belly and yellow throat, she smiled. The menu was handed over to Jing Tianzhen.

She sniffed the spicy beef gas in the hot pot restaurant, "It smells good! It smells really good!"

The food they ordered came quickly, and the hot pot was steaming.

The lamb rolls and fat beef are rinsed first, followed by the hairy belly.

"Unexpectedly, the taste here is quite authentic." Jian Qiqi said after taking a sip, because there are also oil dishes, sesame sauce or vinegar dishes, and some other choices.

"If it's not authentic, business will be good? Didn't you find that almost all the guests here are people from us?" Jing Tianzhen smiled slightly. She is very elegant and looks good when she smiles.

Her eyes drifted to the men in black at the other tables, always feeling that these men were a bit strange.

After all, wearing black clothes like a uniform...

It looks like a special organization.

At this moment, one of the people in black yelled, "One more dozen beer!"

"It really belongs to us. You have to take turns when you drink beer." Mr. Jing said with a smile, "It made me want to drink it. Wife, why don't you give me two bottles too?"

"Okay." Jing Tianzhen directly beckoned and called the waiter over, "Bring us two bottles of beer at this table."

Jian Qiqi curiously followed the direction Jing Tianzhen had looked at before. Song Yan just heard Jing Tianzhen ask for a beer and raised his head.

Four eyes face each other.

In the next second, Jian Qiqi got up from his seat and prepared to escape with extremely quick reaction. However, when it was too late, Song Yan moved three steps faster and strode towards her in two steps.

The big palm suddenly stretched out and clasped her arm tightly, "Where else do you want to go?"

Jian Qiqi bit his head and didn't dare to look at him, with a hint of guilty conscience in his voice, "I...I don't know you."

"I recognize you, my dear fiancée." Song Yan's voice almost squeezed out of his teeth, "Is it time to go back after escaping for so long?"

Jing Tianzhen and his wife watched this scene in shock, "Miss Jian...they..."

Song Yan glanced at Jing Tianzhen and his wife. After seeing the familiar face of the little boy, he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Is that the little boy's family on the plane?"

He sneered, "No wonder I can't find you, it turned out to be hidden in someone else's house. You are so capable!"

He didn't know whether he should be ecstatic or angry, his chest stuffy, but mixed with joy.

Mixed feelings.

"Song Yan...you let me go. We have broken up." Jian Qiqi's face flushed red, she tried to break free from the man's restraint, she blames Li Luoli!

However, Song Yan seemed to have guessed her movements a long time ago, and both hands grabbed her tightly, almost exhausting his whole body's strength.

Jian Qiqi glared at him helplessly, "What the **** do you want to do? We have nothing to do now."

"Who said that? You broke up unilaterally and disappeared unilaterally. Have you asked my opinion? Did I agree?" Song Yan's eyes fell on her face, looking at her undiminished little face. , "It seems that without me, you are living very well."

"That's natural, eat well and sleep well, don't mention how comfortable in my heart." Jian Qiqi deliberately said an irony, wanting to be angry with Song Yan.

"boom!"

Just when the two of them were in contact with each other, a gunshot broke the conversation between them.

A bullet swish across Jing Tianzhen’s ears, Jing Tianzhen screamed in surprise and rushed towards his son Jing Sen, "Get down!"

Mr. Jing also hugged his wife and children and got under the table.

A family of three hid under the table like earthy color, Jing Sen was young and shrank into his mother's arms with a pair of big eyes in disbelief.

At this moment, there was another gunshot, followed by a scream, apparently someone was shot.

Following another burst of gunfire, the glass of the hot pot restaurant broke and a bullet flew in!

There was a chaos in the hot pot restaurant, and guests and shop assistants fled screaming.

Song Yan's subordinates immediately stood up and rushed towards Song Yan, even raising a table to block them in front of them!

Jian Qiqi and Song Yan looked at each other. The two had a keen sense of smell, and they immediately discovered that these people's marksmanship were not very good. To put it bluntly, they had a gun in their hands that took advantage of their weapons.

Obviously not a professional killer!

The Middle East has always been chaotic, and the law and order is not very good. It is estimated that some people have spent money to invite desperadoes.

Song Yan instantly guessed that these people might be Yangfen, but he didn't have time to think too much now, and the so-called retreat was even more impossible.

It is not very likely that people outside will encircle them in the hot pot restaurant and want to escape.

He shouted at his brothers, "Protect my wife!"

Immediately he pushed Jian Qiqi down to his brothers, "Take her away!"

At this time, several men with guns had already rushed in, raising the guns and shooting indiscriminately.

Jian Qiqi leaned down and fell to the ground. And followed by a string of bullets almost hit their scalp and hit the wall.

If it weren't for this killer's marksmanship, it was really bad. If he were more accurate, he would probably have a headshot on the spot.

So close to death, Jian Qiqi didn't change her face, she looked at the Jing family three who were shrinking under the table with concern.

Turning around, he ran towards them, took Jing Sen's hand, "Go!"

At this moment, a killer shot at Song Yan. Song Yan dodged and rolled directly to the ground, swiftly avoiding the flying bullets, and then grabbed a piece of glass on the ground and flung his hand to the ground. The quasi-killer, this fragment was thrown out like a dart!

Unlike these assassins with guns, Song Yan hardly needs any weapons, anything can be a weapon in his hands.

The glass was originally transparent, and Song Yan threw it out very fast. The killer didn’t realize what he felt, and suddenly felt a pain in his neck. He threw down his gun and covered his neck and started yelling, blood running down his fingers. Keep pouring out.

He was so frightened.

Song Yan sneered. It seemed that these people did not surprise him. They were not professional killers, but a mob.

At this moment, a series of gunshots sounded again. Fortunately, Jian Qiqi flashed so fast that the bullet rubbed her arm and didn't hit her.

And several other killers also rushed in.

But in an instant, the bullets that flew from the entire hot pot restaurant were like a woven net, and the sound almost collapsed.

The Jing family's three people turned pale with fright, and Jing Sen cried even at a young age.

"Mr. Jane... Teacher Jane..."

He could only ask for help from Jian Qiqi, because in his subconscious that Jian Qiqi was the most powerful person he knew, which made him feel safe.

He cried and crawled towards Jian Qiqi. Just now, Jian Qiqi directly pushed him into Jing Tianzhen's arms in order to deal with a killer.

Now he broke free of Jing Tianzhen, and wanted to find Jian Qiqi.

These killers all held their guns in their hands, and after a intensive shooting, they had to be replaced with a new round of bullets.

When Song Yan used them to exchange bullets, he winked at his brothers, but between the flashing lights, Song Yan rolled over and copied a chair and smashed it at the killers.

With a bang, the assassins were smashed and dizzy, and Song Yan at this time had already rolled behind another table.

Several of his brothers also took the opportunity to rush towards the killers and fight with them.

The assassins were caught off guard, screaming in pain.

"So handsome!" Jing Sen looked at Song Yan with tears in his eyes, but in an instant the image of a man in his heart became extremely tall and mighty.

He actually defeated the bad guys instantly without using any weapons!

And at this moment, while his brothers were fighting with the killers, Song Yan quickly picked up the teacup on the table and slammed it at the pistol that fell on the ground. The teacup drew a parabola in midair. The gun fell in front of Jian Qiqi.

Jian Qiqi immediately picked up the pistol instinctively and pulled the trigger, aiming at a few killers and shooting randomly.

The shooting champion is not a vain name, she shoots one shot at a time! Aim with guns and guns, there is nothing wrong with it!

At this moment, a killer rushed behind Song Yan and lifted up a chair to smash at Song Yan.

Jian Qiqi raised his hand, and the bullet hit the assassin’s eyebrows accurately. The assassin didn’t even make a screaming sound. With his eyes wide open, the blood slowly flowed out from the small hole in the center of his forehead with a bang. ! He fell to the ground.

The chair in his hand also rolled to the ground.

Song Yan glanced at Jian Qiqi, then kicked the two killers in front of him directly to the ground.

There are still a few assassins, but the situation has obviously been reversed. The assassins never thought that they had a large number of people and still had pistols. As a result... they were actually disadvantaged.

But Song Yan and Jian Qiqi were obviously worthy of their big gang.

For a while, they were a little flustered. Two of them were still shooting, while the other two had already begun to move out quietly.