"My name is Club J, and this is my brother, Heart Ten. Many of us are still ambushing around."
"I just want some money today. As long as you hand over the money obediently, no one will die."
Club J held a gun with a mask on his face, like a clown.
Next to him, there was Heart Ten, two meters tall, strong muscles, and a Gatlin in his hand!
With a big iron box on his back, he turned into a walking heavy spear.
Tony was in charge of taking care of the money box brought by Watson, which contained the rest of the money.
A clown wearing a mask came over and tried to grab Tony's suitcase.
"Fuck off!" Tony held his suitcase tightly, lifted the bottle beside him with one hand, and smashed it directly on the clown's head.
Crack! The clown's head was full of stars. He picked up the submachine gun in his hand and was about to blow Tony's head.
Parker reacted quickly and took out a pistol! Bang! With a gunshot, blood splashed and he directly smashed the clown's head!