American Legendary Life

　　 walked through five dilapidated houses, they finally stopped, and Li Zitao was also in the broken house with half of the wall collapsed, and saw Lawrence suspended in the air by a rope.

　　 "Charlie." Lawrence's voice was a little torn, the high-end suit on his body was rotten into strips, and his face was bruised, and it didn't look too bad.

　　 "Hey, man, we will be leaving soon." Li Zitao said with a smile.

　　 "Shut up." Finnon raised his hand and smashed his buttstock directly on Li Zitao's back neck, shouting with fierce face: "Let him hand over things, stupid pig."

　　Li Zitao's body didn't even shake, his head, his eyes flashing cold, shouting: "I hate being held up with a gun."

　　Finong was shocked, instinctively aware that within seconds, he raised his hand and wanted to press the muzzle against his head, but someone moved faster than him.

　　 I saw that Li Zitao leaned forward 70 degrees, his right leg was lifted and tightened to be level with his body, and then he swept back to hit his chin, and Feinong flew out.

　　 Snap~

　　 The broken wooden wall was smashed into a new hole, and Phineon, who had hit the wall, landed on the ground, knocking his head on the wall of the opposite house, and fainted with a bang.

　　The dumbfounded Xiaohei still hurriedly touched the gun. Li Zitao saw this scene without any mercy, punching him in the forehead, Xiaohe rolled his eyes and fell backwards.

　　 Feet jumped up, Li Zitao grabbed the rope and yanked hard. The thick wooden beam of the upper arm was directly disconnected from it. Lawrence, who was suspended in midair, fell to the ground.

　　 "Man, how are you feeling?" Li Zitao asked, untie the rope.

　　 "Cough, it hurts me, hiss..." Lawrence fell to the ground, feeling like he was going to fall apart. When did he suffer from this kind of bitterness?

　　 "Hey, man, I have to pay tribute to your courage." Li Zitao said angrily, untied the last rope and lifted him up.

　　 "I drink too much." Lawrence naturally heard the sarcasm in his words.

　　 "Chicago's nightlife? Well... are you still satisfied?" Putting his arm on his shoulder, Li Zitao helped him walk out.

　　Although he could easily give Lawrence a princess hug, as long as he thought of him as a big man, Li Zitao's heart was full of resistance.

　　 As for Lawrence, apart from the pain and grin, he only had a bitter smile on his face. Tonight's nightlife gave him an unforgettable lesson. I believe he will never forget it in this life.

　　 "What the **** did you take?" Li Zitao curiously asked.

　　 "FK, I don't know what he wants at all, hiss..." Lawrence's movement touched the wound on his face and made him breathe again.

　　 rustle......

　　 A subtle voice sounded, and several strong men with machine guns rushed out from the opposite side of the house. It was Wang Dagou who took the lead. Lawrence, who had just relaxed, was startled.

　　 "I'm the one." Seeing Lawrence's eyes widened, he didn't scream, Li Zitao felt that this guy's courage was not too small.

　　 "Bring him on and withdraw." Li Zitao pointed to the fainted Phonon, and after he had finished speaking, he handed Lawrence to his men. A bodyguard carried him, and everyone left quickly.

　　Every time they pass through a room, the bodyguards will point the gun at the people in the room. Even if they leave the room, the bodyguards in the back will keep going backwards, and there is no intention to relax from beginning to end.

boom--

　　 Gunshots came from the left side, Li Zitao just turned his head, and saw a Chinese bodyguard fall to the ground with his waist covered, "Fire."

　　Click...

　　Looking at the jet flame, Li Zitao stepped forward and picked up the bodyguard that was shot, the team accelerated to evacuate.

　　The bodyguards staying outside heard the gunshots, and all but the four bodyguards left behind to protect the car, all others rushed in.

　　 "Don't want to die, all get down, whoever dares to show up will kill me." Wang Dagou growled with a big face.

　　 The bear-like body keeps swinging, and the muzzle can be aimed at any direction within 180 degrees at any time during the muzzle sweep.

　　 "Hold on." Li Zitao hooked the player's arm with one arm, basically he was carrying him, and his feet never touched the ground.

　　Back to the car, Li Zitao immediately ordered to retreat, standing under the pedals and arbitrarily shooting around to prevent someone from trying to sneak up.

　　While rushing out of the street and the house was far away in sight, the gunfire finally stopped, and the night became quiet and sad again.

　　 "Mike, Mike." The car stopped at the side of the 22nd district. Li Zitao kicked the door and kicked the door, running under the arm with the bullet.

　　 "Quick, let go, BOSS side." Mike in a white coat ran over and directed Li Zitao to rush to his room.

　　Mike's room is the medical office of the training camp, which was transformed into a small clinic. In addition to him, he also has 2 nurses as helpers.

　　 "He needs surgery, hemostasis immediately, BOSS, I need space." The operating room transformed with the room is a bit small, and Mike blasted them all out.

　　 Li Zitao, who had left the operating room, was still angry. When he saw Fanon, who was carried by his men like a dead dog, his anger was even worse.

　　 "Lao Huang, call Grant and let him come to see me." Yes, I don't believe that I can't find the **** with a black gun.

　　Even if he turned it upside down, he had to find the shot bastard.

　　Li Zitao was still waiting for Grant, and Lawrence was supported by someone, and he came over with a limp. "Charlie, I'm sorry." Grant said sadly.

　　 "If he dies, his family will be taken care of by you in the future." Li Zitao didn't get angry, and he didn't talk about the truth, but made this request very realistically.

　　 "No problem, I will take care of them." Lawrence said quickly.

　　 "Okay, this is their job, including me. I had expected it all." Li Zitao stood up and said to his men, "Help Lawrence go to rest."

　　 "Hans." The training camp was already brightly lit. Everyone was surrounded, and some people spontaneously received weapons and started patrolling around the 22nd district.

　　 "BOSS." D instructor Hans took a serious step forward.

　　 "Pry his mouth open, I want to know what he wants to do." Li Zitao pointed to Finon, who was still unconscious on the ground.

　　 "Leave it to me." Hans said coldly, grabbing Finnon's collar, and dragging him to the barracks like that.

　　 "Hey, Charlie, what happened here, why did your men patrol the streets with guns?" Grant came, and he was sweating all the way.

　　 "I want your men to block the slums in the Southern District tomorrow morning. My person was assassinated. I want to find that person." Li Zitao said with a vicious face.

"..." Wiping the sweat on his head and thinking for two seconds in his mind, Grant nodded and said: "No problem, the problems there have long aroused people's dissatisfaction, so in the name of hiding gunmen and drug searches. ."

　　 "Brother, George, Andrei, you will bring 100 people each morning. Even if you turn it upside down, you will have to find the people for me."

　　 Hearing Li Zitao's order, Wang Dagou grinned cruelly, his fists snapped in the palm of his hand, and George and Andre laughed equally.

　　When the sky was bright, Mike ended the operation and brought a mixed message: "The operation was very successful, but the bullet penetrated his right kidney and he can no longer do high-intensity work in the future."

　　 "Just survive." Li Zitao was relieved to know that the person was still alive.

　　Can't do high-intensity work, then go to sell fried chicken with his family, away from danger may be good news for him.

　　 "Brother, I'll leave it to you next." Give the next thing to Wang Dagou, and Li Zitao returns to the room, lying on the bed tiredly.

　　Relaxed his thoughts and rested for a while. He got up from the bed again, took out pen and paper to write and draw pictures, and half a hour later, a kitchen-like drawing appeared in front of him.

　　 "Jessie, give this drawing to Ben and let him find someone to build it in Area 22 as soon as possible." Li Zitao pushed open the bedroom door and left the rolled drawing on the bed.

　　 "Oh." The little secretary looked up blankly, not knowing what was in her head.

　　 "Not yet." Seeing that she was still lying in bed, Li Zitao frowned and raised her hand to shoot at the highest point of the S curve.

　　 噔噔噔——

　　The young secretary in crystal shoes jumped all the way, and like the elk chased by the hunter, fled the house quickly.

　　 "BOSS's palm is so big, so warm, so loud--" Sitting in the car, the little elk reached out and touched some hot buttocks, revealing an inexplicable honey smile.

　　 Jingle——

　　 The phone rang, and Li Zitao, who was just about to rest, climbed up again, "Hey, Nucky?"

　　 "Haha, Charlie, you are so intimate, oh baby, I swear, I'm about to fall in love with you." Nucky's cheerful laughter came from there.

　　 "NO, I hate **** guys." Li Zitao said sharply on the corner of his mouth.

　　 "Asshole, my love is pure, ha... My most intimate friend, the meeting is over, everything is over~www.wuxiaspot.com~New York will belong to us, FK's Luciano."

　　 I can hear that Nucky's emotions are a little overwhelming. Presumably the torture during this period made him endure to the limit. Hepi, who has been endless for a month, meets, hipi, the funds are burning!

　　 "Nucky, I am a serious businessman, New York is yours." Li Zitao's tone was so serious that when he hung up, Nucky did not respond.

　　 "Isn't the Chinese humble and honest? FK Lee, his face is as thick as the walls of Babylon, FK, **** serious business man." Nucky scolded in the room.

　　 The monk stood next to the door against the wall without blinking his eyes. He had been responsible for protecting Nucky for two months. Naturally he knew the little joke between him and BOSS.

　　 "BOSS said to treat God with kindness, the customer is God, really truth." The monk's inner small theater is a bit rich.

　　 "Mr. Nucky, if it's okay, I'm going to take someone back." After Nucky vented his inner joy, the monk left.

　　 "Detective, do you really not want to stay?" Nucky said a little bit reluctantly.

　　The trouble in New York was resolved. The committee, which had been delayed for a month, ended in just two hours after receiving the message at 4 a.m., and Nucky was elected as the first chairman.

　　 "Mr. Nucky, my men are all great guys. I will choose the most elite two to stay." The monk refused his retention.

　　 "Okay! I want Tang, he is a great guy." Nucky asked.

　　Tang Hui, the player who got a knife for Nucky, except for the monk, Nucky was most impressed by him.

　　 "Of course, the customer's request is the truth." The monk took out the set that Li Zitao instilled, and listened to Nucky's envy again, ‘FK good luck Charlie. ’