Bang Bang

In the two violent gunshots, the lights of the whole manor were on. Li Zitao sat up from the bed, lifted the curtains and looked at the four cars with bright lights on and the Mafia with machine gun No. 20. His anger grew like wild grass.

Bang!

Kicking open the door next door, before the woman in bed is fully awake, Li Zitao reaches out and grabs her hair and lifts it up. The scream follows.

"Did you attract them? Say, who asked you to come? Paul? Tony? McGuin Or Capone? " Li Zitao pulled Baoman, who was screaming with pain, and held her in front of the window and yelled.

"I don't know, I don't know, no one asked me to come, no one..." Bergman's inner collapse yelled, and his hair was pulled down by Li Zitao, which was numb with pain.

Click!

The bullet was loaded, and the cold muzzle of the gun was on her temple, which made Bergman's pupil shrink into a needle in an instant, and his struggling movement stopped, but his body kept shaking.

"Tell me, who is it?" The cold voice, with a murderous air, reverberated in her ears.

"No one, really no one, I'm from Stockholm, I'm an actor, I just want to travel to Chicago, I'm only 16 years old, boo Hoo..."

Feeling the threat of death, Bergman couldn't help choking, tears sliding down her cheeks, so that she looked so beautiful.

"What can I do? I'm desperate too!" With a gun in his head, Bergman is about to collapse.

"Open the door. Open the door quickly." People outside have been shouting loudly. The machine gun raised is "dada Da" ringing. The wanton laughter is like alcohol, stimulating Li Zitao's fragile nerves.

In this short few days, he has experienced too much. Under his seemingly calm face, there is a nerve which is about to explode at any time and is facing collapse.

Bang!

Take a deep breath, the crying Bergman is still on the ground, Li Zitao calm down the anger in his heart, "I'm sorry, I lost my temper."

Put the gun back in his waist, Li Zitao adjusted his clothes, turned and walked downstairs.

"Jacob, is there a gun here?" Li asked, looking at the assembled people.

"Yes, Mr. Dover has three Thomson machine guns and two Python revolvers. I'll get them now." Jacob hurried to the storeroom.

"Dog, dog!" There are too many people. Standing in the crowd for a while, Li Zitao can't find Wang Dagou.

"Here, here." Wang Dagou raised his hand, and the man in front of him spontaneously stepped aside.

"When Jacob comes back, I'll deal with them first, with machine guns." Hearing the sound of bullets bouncing on the steel, Li Zitao knew that if he did not go out, the other side would rush in.

Now he only hopes that the other party is not a member of Capone group, otherwise, he will be in big trouble tonight.

"Wait, wait, wait, Mr. Lee, Mr. Dover's call." Jacob came in a hurry, with two Thomson machine guns in his arms.

"Take me." Come to the small meeting room next to the living room. The microphone is on the table.

"Hello, William." Li Zitao picked up the microphone and said that as William's voice over there gradually came, his face became more and more ugly.

"Shit, you can't even see your own place. Damn it. Show me that asshole. I'll kill her myself."

Bang of a button down the phone, Li Zitao heart of the last ray of luck also disappeared.

his whereabouts were revealed, and the unremarkable Susan aunt in the municipal government was the eye liner of the group.

Sure enough, he thought too optimistic about the situation, and now retribution is coming.

The only good news is that William Dover has built a small weapons depot here, where they can find hope of survival.

"Jacob, take me to the armory, at William's command." Li Zitao said and waved to Wang Dagou. The other party, together with a dozen teenagers, followed him and walked to the door opposite the small reception hall.

This small door, which looks insignificant, is actually another basement, stepping down the wooden stairs. When the number reaches 8, it is already in the end.

The building here is not high. It is only about 1.8 meters. Li Zitao and Wang Dagou have to bend down.

Jacob stretched out his hand and pulled down the light rope. The small basement lit up, and Li Zitao's eyes lit up with boxes of Chicago typewriters stacked in the corner.

"All weapons will be removed and distributed to all. All those who enter the manor tonight will be killed and none of them will be allowed to stay." Li Zitao said in high spirits.

At the moment, the second floor stopped sobbing, finally calmed down Bergman, is pressing his head, secretly looking out.

Those thugs with machine guns were shooting at the iron gate of the manor, but they didn't break the lock and rushed in.

"Damn it, why did I come to Chicago? It's a crazy city." Bergman said with some bitterness.At this time, behind the sound of heavy footsteps, just turned around, Bergman saw that let her fear of Li Zitao, one hand holding a machine gun came in.

"Don't kill me. I really have nothing to do with them. Don't..." Cried Bergman, holding his head.

"Shut up and follow me." See this has been scared of the woman, Li Zitao said impatiently.

The crisis has not been lifted. There are more than 30 Mafia members with machine guns outside. The team he has just set up may be wiped out overnight.

And he has to bear a debt of nearly 50000 US dollars, which is a damned surprise to him. At the moment, he is not in the mood to worry about the idea of this woman in front of him, even if she looks like a fairy.

"Stay here, when you hear the gunshot, hold your body tight and stay in the corner." To send her to the empty weapons depot, Li Zitao can only do this.

"Lee, the other party is coming in." He always listens to Li Zitao's explanation of "Li." Wang Dagou thinks it's more comfortable to call like this, so he follows.

"Ready." More than 50 Chicago typewriters were aimed in the direction of the iron gate, and the engine roared louder and louder.

Buzz ~

with a roar, a car directly hits the iron gate, and a nervous teenager pulls the trigger on the spot.

Dada --

these "cover, shoot cover." The action quickly changes into the new cartridge clip, Li Zitao keeps pressing the trigger, trying to use the bullet pressure of the other party can not lift his head.

As a matter of fact, the children around him who had just touched the robbery were not accurate at all.

But no matter who is facing dozens of machine guns, bullets will fall like rain, and they will shrink their heads in their crotch, for fear that there will be short-sighted bullets and kiss them close.

"Ah ~" screamed. The cat's waist was close to the wall, and went around to the monk on the right side of the car, and rushed to the back of the car with his friends.

"Dog." Li Zitao yelled, kicked open the broken window frame in front of him, jumped out directly, and rushed to the car full of bullet holes.

Not close, a shooter found his trace, the muzzle of the gun was just raised, there was a hole in his head.

Li Zitao felt that his eyes were like a 180 degree scanner without dead corners. As long as the scene was in front of him, even if the corners of his eyes were swept at random, he could react.

When he came to the front of the car, his feet pedaled, his body soared over the roof, and when he fell backward, the muzzle of the gun aimed at the shooter below, and two shooters fell in a pool of blood.

One tumbled to his feet, and Li Zitao, relying on the memory he had just swept away, moved the muzzle of the gun and accurately solved the remaining six miscellaneous fish.

Until now, the people who rushed out of the room arrived in front of the car, and the battle was over.

Looking at each shooter, they were all in the middle of their eyebrows and were killed with one shot. Everyone looked at Li Zitao as if they were looking at a superhero.

It's a great feeling, "Hoo..."

As he breathed out his turbid breath and looked at the rising sun, Li Zitao's face showed a bright smile, "the future of the bottom class, there is."

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