The target of the pistol firmly locked Howard's exposed head in the gap of the sofa, put his finger on the trigger, and a grim smile appeared on the gunman's face. He was confident that with his own shooting method, the gun would surely pass through the obstacles and kill Howard on the spot.
At the moment when he was ready to pull the trigger, a bullet suddenly shot out of a corner of the hall downstairs, directly from his eyes, bringing out a large splash of brain and blood at the back of his head.
There are not many people left on the Mafia side. Several more have fallen in this wave of attacks. The number advantage is getting smaller and smaller, and the firepower is completely diluted.
All the people in the martial arts school saw that they were simply defending to attack. They all stood out from their hiding places and directly used intensive and precise firepower to fight the Mafia in the opposite direction. The situation was completely reversed.
Then there was the one-sided massacre. After a series of gunshots, the Mafia on the stairs were all killed. Dozens of bodies filled the stairs. The red blood slowly flowed down the stairs, converging on the smooth marble floor of the hall, like a bright red carpet.
After all the enemies were killed, they were all fluffy, and a strong sense of fatigue came up. They sat down one by one, leaning against the stone pillars and walls.
Just now, in the fierce battle of high intensity, several people were highly concentrated in their spirit, coupled with the continuous operation of bullet proof armor weighing several kilograms, all of them were tired and nearly collapsed.
Looking at the people sitting on the ground, Chen Mo was satisfied with their performance just now, but he relaxed just after he had wiped out the enemy in front of him, which was fatal in the battle.
"Stand up for me!" Chen Mo snapped.
"The battle is not over! If there is another wave of enemies at this time, how many are you going to be killed? "
A few people smell speech in the heart to be surprised, hurriedly stood up, to oneself just relaxed vigilance easily also is secretly self reproach.
Chen Mo sighs in his heart that he is still a group of novices who haven't been to the battlefield. They are seriously lack of practical experience. It seems that they must practice hard tonight.
"There shouldn't be many people left upstairs. Are you going to rest here or go up with me?"
Chen Mo looked at the exhausted people and asked casually.
"We can do it!" Huang Quan's four answered loudly. Although their physical strength was very heavy, their eyes were a little brighter than before. They were more fierce and aggressive!
Old Albert wiped the sweat on his forehead, took out his pistol again, and looked at Chen Mo firmly.
The old housekeeper nodded slowly, and Chen Mo looked at Howard again. He didn't know that he had just turned around in front of the gate. At this time, he was still excited. Although his tired face was red and his back was soaked with sweat.
Seeing Chen Mo looking at him, he said excitedly, "look what I'm doing. I haven't played enough. It was so exciting just now!"
"Go! I can fight another hundred! " Said draw out the pistol, a face of morale, "kill them and have a rest no later!"
Chen Mo felt that Howard was a little over excited. He was timid and scared to die before. As a result, he really fought to death. He had the potential to fight a madman. There was no adverse reaction after killing.
Huang Quan and Wang Kun, as martial arts practitioners, have had several lives in that chaotic world. Old Albert has experienced too much. He has long looked down on life and death and has strong psychological quality.
However, Howard, a scientist who lives in the laboratory all day long, even killed people by himself. Facing the corpses everywhere, Chen Mo can only explain that he was born a war maniac.
Seeing that several people were willing to continue fighting, Chen Mo nodded contentedly and took several people upstairs.
The stairs were covered with the bodies of the Mafia they had killed. The blood from the stairs dyed them red. The whole stairs became slippery and difficult to walk.
Carefully step over the body on the steps, step by step up to the second floor. At this time, the second floor is very quiet, and no one is seen. Chen muring listens for a while, and takes several people directly upstairs.
In a luxurious office on the third floor, Floyd Lucian, the leader of the Lucian family, who controls most of the underground forces in Brooklyn, is sitting behind a large solid wood desk in a straight suit. His gray hair is neatly combed to the back of his head. He has a huge Cuban cigar in his hand, but he has not lit it.
For a while there was a fierce gunshot downstairs, but there was no sign of stopping. Freud was uneasy.
Who will break into the headquarters of their Lucian family at this time, and who has the ability to fight with dozens of elite gunmen under him without losing?
The freley family? It's impossible. The two Brooklyn families have the same strength. If they go into each other's headquarters, they will only lose both sides and be picked up by other forces.
People in government? It's impossible for the family to spend a lot of money every year to run up and down. Those in power have been fed by them for a long time. It's impossible for them to have no news at all. Moreover, if the government is really going to fight against them, his people can't stand the crush of the state violence machine.Thinking of their actions in this period of time, a mysterious and powerful figure appeared in his mind. Is it him? Yes, he must be back!
It's the same as the last time when he killed Tony the "mad dog", but the last time he sneaked into the assassin alone. This time, he took a helper to attack hard. As far as he knows, several fighters in the martial arts school are not weak.
The more you think about it, the more you think about it, the more you think about it, the more you think about it, the more you think about it, the more you think about it? How does he know about our secret actions?
Although they have been encouraging some small forces to fight against the martial arts school, they are good at collecting profits from the back, but the whole process is very secret. After that, they are prepared to kill all the forces and kill people. Even if Chen Mo comes back later, they can't be found at all.
They don't think Chen Mo will know their little moves. Indeed, if Chen Mo is really just a rich man with strong fighting power, he may be kept in the dark. When he comes back to see the martial arts school destroyed, he can't find revenge on them, but he has a good calculation.
Unfortunately, Chen Mo's Hydra intelligence department knows their every move very well.
Chen Mo once again realized the benefits of the power. No matter how powerful he is, he can't do everything. There will always be places that he can't take into account. The power brought by the powerful power undoubted this.