"Is it all settled?" Craig held up the glass and watched the liquid in the glass through the light. It looked like a melting crystal.

From the moment he came, the fate of others has been doomed.

As Craig said, it's a matter of accountability, and these dirty bugs are.

To be honest, he is not nervous about Li Zitao, a yellow Chinese, even if he knows who did it.

Now the performance is just to fight for more interests.

As long as the people behind him make some profits, he can be obediently put away his tusks and become a captive lion again.

"Yes, it's all settled." Strange voices ring.

Li Zitao sat beside him, and Craig's smile was stiff.

Why is he here? Isn't he in Los Angeles?

"Wonder how I came?" Li Zitao put the left wheel of the golden Python on the table and looked at him playfully: "of course, I've come to see you, Craig."

"Ha ha..." with a dry smile, Craig put down his glass, swept the pistol on the table with the corner of his eye and said, "is there any misunderstanding in this, Charlie?"

"Well, I think so." Li Zitao turned to the bar, picked up an empty cup and sat back. He poured a glass of wine for himself and said with a smile, "why don't you pick it up?"

"What?" Craig didn't seem to understand what he was talking about.

After drinking wine, Li Zitao said curiously, "it seems that you are a smart man, but why do you do stupid things?"

"I said Charlie, it's a misunderstanding... What's going on with my men?" Craig's heart was tense when he found his hand on the butt of the gun.

"Dead, of course." The corners of his mouth said with a smile, but Li Zitao's eyes did not have the slightest fluctuation, calm people feel terrible.

"I'll take back what I said, Craig... You're not as smart as I thought you were." Li pointed the gun to his temple.

"Charlie Lee, do you know what you're doing?" Craig grabbed the glass nervously and snapped, "I'm a federal general, army staff officer, boom..."

The smell of gunpowder and blood mixed with some pungent, the body beside him fell heavily on the ground, and the expression of fear and anger before he died was still fixed on his face.

Maybe he forgot that even a captive lion is still a male lion. Putting away his fangs and claws does not mean that his wild nature has disappeared, but is quietly hidden by it.

"So what?" After a light look at Craig, Li Zitao puts the golden Python on the table, reaches out to pick up the wine cup and savors it carefully.

"Boss, it's all done." Denny came over and glanced blandly at the corpse on the ground.

"Well, where is the plane?" Li Zitao asked casually.

"Two hours to land." Denny said.

"What about the other goals?"

"If it goes well, the retreat has now begun." Looking at his watch, Denny said faintly.

"Hoo..." vomited. Li Zitao took out his handkerchief from his pocket and carefully wiped the cup in his hand.

After finishing this, Li Zitao got up from his seat, and Danni also took some bottles of liquor from the bar and smashed them on the floor.

When Li Zitao walked out of the club, Denny threw his lighter out.

"Come on, go to the airport." After looking at the burning room behind him, Li Zitao took people to the woods by the road.

……

At the same time, Junius Morgan, who was negotiating cooperation in London, came out of the building and looked at the crowded street, suddenly feeling a little upset.

"I want to walk." Speaking to the driver, Junius walked forward, and the driver had no choice but to drive behind him.

At this time, two young tramps came up, looking fifteen or sixteen years old. They bowed to him in a flattering manner and said, "Sir, can you give me some money for lunch?"

"OK." Junius laughed and reached for his purse.

Suddenly, two tramps burst into his arms, and the blade pierced into his abdomen, leaving Junius' face flushed.

Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff,

they supported his body one left and one right. After stabbing several times quickly, they turned their heads and rushed to the lane beside them.

When the driver found the abnormal rush, only Junius fell to the ground, slowly twitching.

……

Fednan cafe, New York.

Two well-dressed men sat by the window, flipping through the newspaper, enjoying a beautiful afternoon.

Around them, there were a group of ferocious men sitting around them. Everyone who saw them moved their eyes away in fear.

I do not know when, the window suddenly more than two men in windbreaker, so as if standing there curiously.

Shaking the newspaper in their hands, they looked out curiously, with a bit of threat and smile under their eyes, trying to see what the two guys were up to.It's not begging or fear that greets them, but a double barreled shotgun from under the windbreaker.

Bang

Public baths.

A man is lying by the pool enjoying a massage, suddenly there is something hard against his forehead.

Boom!

Broken pieces of porcelain flying everywhere, chubby face appeared in the center of a hole.

……

Curtis R & D, Ohio.

Harlan Curtis was having a meeting on the second floor when a scream broke out downstairs.

"What happened?" Curtis frowned and went to the window and looked down through the curtain of lilies.

Six f931 parked in the street, the front of the car rushed into the building, the black muzzle on the roof of the car let him show a dead gray face, "it's him."

Suddenly

When six cars left, the conference room became a real hell.

……

……

Washington, the White House.

"Mr. President, we are in big trouble." The door of the office was suddenly pushed open. Looking at the chief of staff coming, Roosevelt felt a little uneasy.

"What is it?" Taking the document, Roosevelt just swept to the first line, and his eyes suddenly tightened.

Three shootings occurred in New York, two Mafia leaders and a rich businessman were killed on the spot, and their faces were turned into mud by 25 caliber shotguns.

Junior Morgan's successor was stabbed 19 times in the street by a tramp in London. His life and death are unknown. He is being rescued in the Royal Hospital.

Curtis's president, Harlan Curtis, was shot while attending a conference in Russia with a browning heavy machine gun. It was like a slaughterhouse run over by a meat grinder.

"Where's Charlie Lee?" Roosevelt asked, his eyes hazed, his face black and his teeth clenched.

"Three hours ago, his plane landed in Trojan." Said the chief of staff.

"Then he must be in the sky when these things happen." Roosevelt looked sarcastically at his chief of staff.

"We're trying to gather clues." Said the chief of staff, lowering his head.

Jingling.

The phone rang outside and the Secretary pushed the door in and whispered, "Mr. President, Mr. Jack Morgan is online. He wants to talk to you in person."

Bang, with the information still on the table, Roosevelt leaned back and said, "now the trouble is coming. Damn it... Don't they know enough is enough?"

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