Bang bang......

In the two violent gunshots, the lights of the entire manor turned on, Li Zitao sat up from the bed, opened the curtains and looked out of the iron door, the four cars with bright lights, and the mafia with machine guns on the 20th, the anger in his heart was like weeds.

Syllable!

kicked open the door next door, and before the woman on the bed was completely awake, Li Zitao reached out and grabbed her hair and lifted it up, and the screams followed.

"Did you bring them in? Say, who told you to come? Paul, Tony, McGunn?...... Or Capone?" Li Zitao dragged Bergman, who was screaming in pain, and pushed her against the window and shouted.

"I don't know, I don't know, no one asked me to come, no one ......" Bergman cried out in his heart, his hair was about to fall off by Li Zitao, and he was numb in pain.

Click!

The bullet was loaded, and the cold muzzle of the gun pressed against her temple, causing Bergman's pupils to shrink into needles in an instant, and the struggle stopped, but his body kept shaking.

"Tell me, who is it?" the cold voice echoed in her ears with a murderous aura.

"Nobody, really nobody, I'm from Stockholm, I'm an actor, I just want to travel to Chicago, I'm only 16 years old, woo woo ......"

Feeling the threat of death, Bergman couldn't help but choke, tears running down her white cheeks, making her look so touching.

"What can I do, I'm desperate!" Bergman, who was held to the head with a gun, was about to collapse.

"Open the door, hurry up and open the door. The people outside were already shouting loudly, the raised machine guns were 'da-da-da', and the unbridled laughter was like alcohol, stimulating Li Zitao's fragile nerves.

In just a few days, he has experienced too much, and under his seemingly calm face, there is a nerve that is about to explode at any time and face collapse.

Boom!

Taking a deep breath and putting the crying Bergman still on the ground, Li Zitao calmed the anger in his heart, "I'm sorry, I'm a little out of shape." ”

Inserting the gun back into his waist, Li Zitao straightened his clothes, turned around and walked downstairs.

"Jacob, are there guns here?" asked Li Zitao, looking at the gathered people.

"Yes, Mr. Duffer has 3 Thomson machine guns and 2 python revolvers in his possession here, I'll go get them now. Jacob hurried towards the storage room.

"Brother Dog, Brother Dog!" There were too many people, and standing in the crowd for a while, Li Zitao couldn't find Wang Dagou.

"Yes, here. Wang Dagou raised his hand, and the people in front of him spontaneously got out of the way.

"Wait until Jacob comes back and bring someone out with a machine gun, and now I'll deal with them first. Hearing the sound of bullets bouncing on the steel, Li Zitao knew that if he didn't go out, the other party would rush in.

Now he only hopes that the other party is not from the Capone Group, otherwise, there will be big trouble tonight.

"Wait, wait, Mr. Lee, Mr. Dever's call. Jacob hurried over, two dust-stained Thomson machine guns in his arms.

"Take me there. "I came to the small living room next to the living room, and the microphone was buckled on the table.

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

"Shit, you can't even look at your own place, damn it, show me that bastard, I'm going to kill her with my own hands. ”

With a bang, the phone was deducted, and the last trace of 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, who was the eyeliner of the Capone Group.

Sure enough, he was too optimistic about the situation, and now retribution has come.

The only good news is that William Dever has a small arsenal of weapons that will allow them to find hope of survival.

"Jacob, take me to the arsenal, William's command. Li Zitao said and beckoned to Wang Dagou, and the other party, along with more than a dozen teenagers, followed him and walked towards the door opposite the small living room.

This seemingly inconspicuous small door turned out to be a basement again, stepping down the wooden staircase, and by the time the count reached 8, it was already the end.

The building here is not very high, only about 1.8 meters in appearance, and Li Zitao and Wang Dagou have to bend over.

Jacob reached out and pulled down the lamp rope, and the small basement lit up, and the boxes of Chicago typewriters piled up in the corner made Li Zitao's eyes light up.

"All the weapons are removed, and everyone is distributed, and as long as anyone walks into the manor tonight, all of them will be killed, and no one will be left. Li Zitao said in high spirits.

At this moment, Bergman, who had stopped sobbing on the second floor and finally calmed down, was pressing his head and secretly looking out.

The thugs, armed with machine guns, were shooting at the iron gate of the manor, but they didn't seem to be afraid of something, and they didn't break the lock and rush in.

"Damn, why should I come to Chicago, it's such a crazy city. Bergman said with some resentment.

At this moment, heavy footsteps sounded behind him, and as soon as he turned around, Bergman saw Li Zitao, who frightened her, walking in with one hand and a machine gun.

"Don't kill me, I really have nothing to do with them, don't ......" Bergman shouted with his head in his hands.

"Shut up and follow me. Seeing this already frightened woman, Li Zitao said impatiently.

The crisis has not yet been resolved, and there are more than 30 mafia members armed with machine guns outside, and the team he has just pulled up may be wiped out in one night.

And he has to take on a debt of nearly 50,000 US dollars, this fucking bastard surprise, so that he is not in the mood to care about the thoughts of the woman in front of him at the moment, even if she looks like a fairy.

"Stay here, and when you hear the gunshots, you hug yourself tightly and huddle in a corner. "Sending her to the empty arsenal, that's all Li Zitao can do.

"Li, the other party is coming in. "I always listened to Li Zitao explain that 'Li,' Wang Dagou felt that it was more pleasant to call like this, so he followed suit.

"Ready. More than 50 Chicago typewriters were pointed in the direction of the iron gates, and the low roar of the engines grew louder and louder.

Airplanes~

With a roar, a car crashes straight through the iron door, and a nervous teenager pulls the trigger on the spot.

Da Da Da –

These young men who touched the gun for the first time were like frightened ostriches in an instant, closing their eyes, pulling the trigger completely by feeling, and letting the machine gun in their hands sweep at will.

"Ceasefire, ceasefire, ceasefire!" Li Zitao roared several times in succession, and the gunfire finally stopped.

Looking at the car on the opposite side, except for the bullet holes on the front cover, the windshield is still intact, and this marksmanship makes Li Zitao want to vomit blood.

"Everyone, aim and hit me, and if you dare to waste bullets, I'll make your brains bloom first. "50 guns, but only 80 magazines.

Shooting like this, when the other party rushed up, they could only pounce with empty guns and fight with each other, Li Zitao didn't realize that they had the strength to tear devils apart.

"Don't get excited, you'll fight with me later. At that moment, a teenager stood up and looked at his companions.

Li Zitao glanced at him with some surprise, it turned out to be the first young man who decided to go with him yesterday, and immediately asked, "What's your name?"

"Monk, my father said that monks chant scriptures to have food to eat, and they live well, so they gave me such a name. The monk scratched his head a little embarrassed and said.

"Well, you'll be their captain from now on. Li Zitao raised his thumb and said.

Regardless of whether this kid's marksmanship is good or not, his courage alone makes people look high.

"Anyway, I'm only 17 years old, why do I always feel like I'm taking a child in the face of these peers. Thinking of the age of this body, Li Zitao complained silently.

As he spoke, the four cars outside all drove in and placed them side by side, forming an obstacle, and the mafia members outside hid behind the cars and set up machine guns to aim at the villa.

"Yellow-skinned monkey, you have no way to escape, pouting your ass and crawling out!" shouted the mafia, who was hiding behind the car.

"White-skinned pig, there is soap here, do you want to pick it up?" Li Zitao smashed the glass with the butt of the gun, and laughed and scolded outside.

"FK, kill him for me. The other party's angry tone made Li Zitao raise his eyebrows proudly, and the tense atmosphere around him instantly dissipated a lot.

Click......

But as the gunshots rang out, the glass shattered, sawdust flew everywhere, and the beautiful hand-embroidered sofas and mahogany tables and chairs all became waste, and the depression once again shrouded my heart.

"Fight back. When he heard a pause in the other party's gunshot, Li Zitao shouted in a low voice, turned around and pulled the trigger outside the window.

The flying bullets hit the iron sheet on the surface of the car, and the crisp sound of ping-pong was the music played at night, and at this moment, the monk kicked open the door and rushed out with five or six people.

"Cover, shoot cover. Quickly changing the new magazine, Li Zitao kept pressing the trigger, trying to press the other party with the bullet and couldn't raise his head.

In fact, the children beside him who had just touched and robbed him were not accurate at all.

But whoever faces dozens of machine guns, bullets rain down, and they will shrink their heads in the crotch of their pants in fright, for fear that there will be bullets that don't have long eyes and kiss themselves at close range.

"Ah~" The scream sounded, the cat's waist was against the wall, and the monk who went around to the right of the car rushed to the back of the car with his friends.

"Brother Dog. Li Zitao shouted, flew and kicked the broken window frame in front of him, jumped out directly, and quickly pounced on the car full of bullet holes.

Before he could get closer, a gunman spotted him, and the muzzle of the gun had just been raised, and there was a hole in his head.

Li Zitao felt at this moment that his eyes were like a 180-degree scanner with no dead ends, as long as it was the scenery in front of him, even if the corner of his eyes was swept at random, he could react.

When he came to the front of the car, he kicked his feet, jumped over the roof of the car, and when he fell reflexively, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the gunman below, and with a click, the two gunmen fell in a pool of blood.

A tumbling stood up, Li Zitao relied on the memory that had just swept by, and the muzzle of the gun moved horizontally, accurately solving the remaining 6 miscellaneous fish.

Only at this moment, the people who rushed out of the room rushed to the car, and the battle was over.

Looking at every gunman, he was right in the eyebrows, killing with one shot, and everyone looked at Li Zitao as if they were looking at a superhero.

This feeling, it's great, '......'

Exhaling a breath of turbidity and looking at the rising sun, Li Zitao's face showed a bright smile, "The future base shift is here." ’