Chapter 10: Manor scuffle
Bang Bang...
In the two violent gunshots, the lights of the whole manor lit up. Li Zitao sat up from the bed, lifted the curtains and looked outside the iron door, 4 cars with bright lights on, and nearly 20 black hands with machine guns Party, the anger in my heart breeds like wild grass.
Wow!
kicked open the door next door. Before the woman in the bed was fully awake, Li Zitao reached out and grabbed her hair and raised it, and screams followed.
"Are they from you? Say, who brought you here? Paul? Tony? McGuin?...or Capone?" Li Zitao dragged the painful screaming Bergman and pushed her loudly in front of the window Shouted.
"I don't know, I don't know, no one asks me to come, no one..." Bergman shouted with a broken heart, his hair was pulled down by Li Zitao, and the pain was numb.
Click!
The bullet was loaded, and the cold muzzle was on her temple, causing Bergman's pupil to shrink into a needle instantly, and the struggling movement also stopped, but the body was trembling.
"Tell me, who?" The cold voice echoed murderously in her ear.
"No one, really no one, I am from Stockholm, I am an actor, I just want to come to Chicago to travel, I am only 16 years old, woo..."
Feeling the threat of death, Baoman couldn't help but began to choke, tears sliding down the bright cheeks, making her look so touching.
"What can I do, I am also desperate!" Bergman with his head in the gun was about to collapse.
"Open the door, open the door quickly." The people outside were already shouting loudly, the raised machine gun ‘dada’ sounded, and the laughter was like alcohol, stimulating Li Zitao’s fragile nerves.
In these few days, he experienced too many, under his seemingly calm face, hiding a nerve that is about to explode at any time and face collapse.
Dong!
took a deep breath and left the crying Bergman on the ground, Li Zitao recovered his inner anger, "Sorry, I'm a little sick."
Putting the gun back to his waist, Li Zitao adjusted his clothes and turned to walk downstairs.
"Jacob, is there a gun here?" Li Zitao asked as he looked at the gathered people.
"Yes, Mr. Deffer has three Thomson machine guns hidden here, and two python revolvers. I will get them now." Jacob hurried towards the storage room.
"Brother, dog!" Too many people, standing in the crowd for a while, Li Zitao could not find Wang Dagou.
"Here, here." Wang Dagou raised his hand and the person in front of him spontaneously gave way.
"Wait for Jacob to come back and bring someone with a machine gun to follow. Now, I will deal with them first." Hearing the sound of bullets bouncing on steel, Li Zitao knew that he would not go out and the other party would rush in.
Now he only hopes that the other party is not a member of the Capone Group, otherwise, it will be in trouble tonight.
"Wait, wait, Mr. Lee, Mr. Deffer's phone." Jacob hurried over, holding two gray-dyed Thomson machine guns in his arms.
"Take me." Come to the small living room next to the living room, the microphone is buckled on the table.
"Hey, William." Li Zitao picked up the microphone and said, as William's voice came over there, his face became more and more ugly.
"Shit, you can't even hold your own place, damn, show me that bastard, I will kill her by hand."
snapped the phone, and the last luck in Li Zitao's heart was gone.
His whereabouts were exposed, and it was done by the inconspicuous ‘Aunt Susan’ in the city government. The other party was the eyeliner of the Capone Group.
Sure enough, he was too optimistic about the situation, and now the retribution is coming.
The only good news is that William Deffer has a small arsenal here, where they can find hope for survival.
"Jacob, take me to the arsenal, William's command." Li Zitao said to beckon to Wang Dagou, and the other party, along with a dozen teenagers, followed behind him and walked to the door opposite the small meeting room.
This small, inconspicuous door turned out to be a basement, stepping down a wooden staircase, and when it counted to 8, it was already at the end.
The building here is not high, only about 1.8 meters, Li Zitao and Wang Dagou must bend down.
Jacob reached out and pulled down the light cord. The small basement lit up. The Chicago typewriters piled up in the corners made Li Zitao's eyes light up.
"All weapons were removed and sent to everyone. Tonight, as long as the people who walked into the manor were killed, no one was allowed to stay." Li Zitao said with anger.
At this moment, the second floor stopped sobbing, and finally calmed down, Bergman was pressing his head, secretly looking out.
Thugs armed with machine guns were shooting at the iron gate of the manor with a gun, but they seemed to be worried about something, and did not directly break the lock and rushed in.
"Damn, why am I coming to Chicago, this is a crazy city." Bergman said with a bit of resentment.
At this moment, heavy footsteps sounded behind him, and just turning around, Baoman saw Li Zitao, who was terrifying her, and walked in with one hand holding a machine gun.
"Don't kill me, I really have nothing to do with them, don't..." Baoman shouted, holding his head.
"Shut up and follow me." Li Zitao said impatiently when she saw this woman who had been terrified.
The crisis has not been lifted. There are more than 30 members of the Mafia armed with machine guns. The team he just pulled up may be wiped out overnight.
And he has to bear the debt of nearly 50,000 US dollars, this **** **** surprise of her mother, let him have no mood to care about the woman in front of her thoughts, even if she looks like a fairy.
"Stay here, hug your body tightly when you hear the gunshot, and shrink in the corner." She was sent to the evacuated arsenal, and Li Zitao could only do this.
"Li, the other party is coming in." He always listened to Li Zitao explaining himself ‘Li,’ Wang Dagou felt that it was more pleasant to call, so he called.
"Preparation." More than 50 pointed the Chicago typewriter in the direction of the iron gate, and the roar of the engine grew louder and louder.
hum~
With a roar, a car directly hit the iron door, and a nervous teenager pulled the trigger on the spot.
Da da da--
These young guys who first encountered the gun were instantly frightened like ostriches. With their eyes closed, the trigger was completely tightened by feeling, and the machine gun in their hands swept at random.
"A ceasefire, a ceasefire, a ceasefire!" Li Zitao roared several times in succession, and the gunshots finally stopped.
Looking at the car on the opposite side, except that there are three or two bullet holes in the front cover, the windshield is still intact. This shot method makes Li Zitao want to vomit blood.
"Everyone, give me a shot, and then dare to waste bullets, I will let your brains bloom first." 50 guns, but only 80 magazines.
Fired as they did, and when the other party rushed up, they could only hold an empty gun and rushed up with the other party desperately. Li Zitao didn't realize that they had the strength to tear the devil.
"Don't be excited, wait for me to fight with me." Just then, a teenager stood up and said to the friends around him.
Li Zitao gave him a surprised look. He turned out to be the first young man who decided to go with him yesterday, and immediately asked, "What's your name?"
"The monk, my father said, the monk had a meal and had a good life, so he gave me such a name." The monk scratched his head awkwardly.
"Well, you will be their captain in the future." Li Zitao said with his thumb raised.
Whether this kid's marksmanship is good or not, his guts alone make people take a look at it.
"I am only 17 years old, why do I always feel that I have children with these peers." Li Zitao murmured silently at the age of the body.
Kung Fu, all four cars outside drove in, placed side by side, forming an obstacle. The mafia members outside the cat hide behind the car and set up a machine gun to aim at the villa.
"Yellow-skin monkey, you have no way to escape, crawl out with your ass!" the mafia hiding behind the car shouted.
"White pig, there is soap here, do you want to pick it up?" Li Zitao smashed the glass with a **** butt, laughing and scolding outside.
"FK, kill me." The angry tone of the other party made Li Zitao raise his eyebrows proudly, and the tension around him instantly dissipated a lot.
Click...
With the sound of gunshots, the glass is broken, and wood chips are scattered everywhere. The beautiful hand-embroidered sofas and mahogany tables and chairs are all turned into waste products, and the depression is once again enveloped in my heart.
"Fight back." When he heard that the other party's gunshots stopped, Li Zitao shouted in a low voice, turned around and pulled the trigger out of the window.
The bullets hit the metal sheet on the surface of the car, the crisp sound of ping-pong is the movement of the night, at this time, the monk kicked the door with one foot~www.wuxiaspot.com~ rushed with five or six people Go out.
"Cover, shoot to cover." The action quickly changed into a new magazine. Li Zitao kept pressing the trigger, trying to keep the opponent pressed with the bullet up.
Actually speaking, the children who had just touched the robbery beside him didn't even point their heads at all.
But whoever faced dozens of machine guns, the bullets splattered like rain, and they would scare their heads in their crotch, fearing that there would be bullets with short eyes and kissed them up close.
"Ah~" The screaming sounded, the cat's waist was against 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.
"Brother." Li Zitao shouted, kicked the broken window frame in front of him, jumped out directly, and rushed to the car full of bullet holes.
was not yet close, a gunman found his trail, the muzzle was just raised, and there was a hole in his head.
Li Zitao felt at the moment that his eyes were like a 180-degree dead angle scanner. As long as it was the scenery in front of him, even if he swept the corners of his eyes randomly, he could make him react.
came to the front of the car and kicked his feet. His body jumped over the roof of the car. When he fell backwards, the muzzle was aimed at the gunman below. Da, the two gunmen fell in the pool of blood.
stood up, Li Zitao relied on the memory he just swept through, the muzzle moved sideways, and accurately resolved the remaining 6 fish.
Until this moment, the people who rushed out of the room rushed to the car, and the battle was over.
looked at each gunman, they were all in the middle of the eyebrows, one shot, everyone looked at Li Zitao as if they were looking at a superhero.
This feeling is great, ‘huh...’
breathed out a sigh of air, looking at the rising sun, Li Zitao's face showed a bright smile, ‘the future team, there is. ’