Bang bang bang......

The sound of the gunshot instantly drowned out the music, and the moment Frank pointed the gun at him, from his long-standing instinct for danger, made him pull the woman next to him in front of him.

Seeing the two dancers lying in a pool of blood, the other women ran around in a panic, blocking in front of Frank, making it impossible for him to aim at all, Li Zitao reflexively pulled the trigger on the two bodyguards.

It all happened so fast that the two bodyguards had just pulled out the hidden Chicago typewriters from under their clothes, and there were a few more holes in their heads.

Looking at the Chicago typewriter in the other party's hand with palpitations, Li Zitao threw away the empty pistol, rolled forward, and stood up when the two machine guns were already in his hands.

This series of movements, from the beginning to the end, did not take more than 5 seconds, and it was only now that Frank's men in the bar reacted, shouting loudly, 'Get down, get down.' ’

The machine gun sounded, the ceiling was beaten' and turned, sawdust flew wildly, and the dancers who were still running around just now hugged their heads and lay down, and Li Zitao also squatted on the ground.

Bang!

Her head sank, alcohol slid down from her front with glass shards, and a dancer looked at Li Zitao's eyes looking back, and her beast-like aggression made her sit on the ground screaming.

Da Da Da –

The rain of bullets was coming, sawdust was flying, and more than a dozen small minions were holding machine guns and pressing towards Li Zitao's location step by step.

Rolling to the right and hiding behind the wooden pillar, Li Zitao watched as the dancer who had just tried to explode his head with a wine bottle was sieveed.

Bullets flew wildly, and the couch turned into a hornet's nest under the rain of bullets, but all the muzzles of the guns accurately avoided the two dancing girls who were leaning on the couch and staring at each other, and Frank, who was pressed behind them.

It's just that they forgot that the wooden pillar where Li Zitao is hiding now is facing Frank, and he has a sense of guilt for killing an innocent dancer, but he doesn't have the slightest guilt for killing a dancer who is already dead.

Da Da Da ......

Raising the Chicago typewriter, Li Zitao pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the bullet seemed to be shot at the two dead dancers as if they didn't want money.

The bodies of the two were beating under the bullet fire, and Li Zitao could clearly hear the sound of the bullet penetrating the body, tearing the leather bag wrapped outside the sofa, and penetrating the cotton inlaid into the wooden board.

"Ah~ bastard, I'm going to kill you, kill you......" Seeing the two dancers being shot into a sieve, the little minions present went crazy.

Da Da Da ......

The bullets flew wildly, and Li Zitao could only shrink his body and stick to the wooden pillar, hoping that it would be able to resist for a while longer, and it would be best to consume up their bullets.

Burst~

As soon as his abdomen was hot, a sense of powerlessness hit his heart, Li Zitao looked at the T-shirt infected with blood, and his first reaction turned out to be 'Lao Tzu's new clothes.' ’

"Come out...... Come out, I promise, all your family, friends, anyone who is familiar with you, will die a tragic death in front of you, even if you flee to the ends of the earth, I will capture them and come out ......"

The other party screamed desperately, and suddenly, after a short gunshot, the door of the bar was kicked open, and Wang Dagou's voice came into his ears: "Charlie." ”

Hearing his shout, Li Zitao gritted his teeth, his muscles tensed instantly, he propped up his body, turned over and supported the ground with his hands, and rushed out like a cheetah.

The first thing that catches your eye is that more than a dozen people all turn around and frantically pull the trigger in the direction of the gate, the gunshots are loud, and the unique 'click' sound of Chicago typewriters is like they are dancing and jumping on the typewriter and typing beautiful words.

Li Zitao clenched his right fist, exerted all his strength, and smashed his fist on the lumbar spine of the man in front of him, and in the crisp click, his body fell to the ground like a noodle.

With a kick of his feet, Li Zitao jumped up directly, almost 2 meters high under the jump, he could touch the ceiling with his hand, and his legs flew to the heads of the two people in front of him.

As soon as they turned their heads, their big feet, stained with dirt and blood, kicked them in the head fiercely, and their eyes were dark, and the two of them fainted.

Falling to the ground with his hand, Li Zitao's right leg kicked suddenly, rushing towards the nearest man as fast as the wind, and at the moment when the other party raised the muzzle, he leaned back and stepped on his knee with his right foot.

"Ah~" With the first scream, Li Zitao was like a tiger breaking into the flock, and cleanly solved the remaining 5 people.

It wasn't until he kicked the bastard who kept wailing after breaking his leg that Li Zitao sat on the ground, and the blood had stained his thighs and pants.

"Dogan, have you been shot?" Seeing the blood on Li Zitao's body, Wang Dagou couldn't remember his newly changed name, so he directly called his original name, Goudan.

"Don't move, let me see. Seeing Li Zitao pressing the wound with his hand, holding himself up and trying to stand up, Wang Dagou hurriedly pressed him to sit down and said.

"Am I going to die?" Seeing Wang Dagou lift his clothes, staring at the wound endlessly, without saying a word, Li Zitao's heart couldn't help but darken.

"See for yourself!" Raising his head and looking at him with a complicated face, Wang Dagou put down the corner of his clothes and stood up.

"Just tell me if I don't want to, I'm going to die, I can't let me die, it hurts, it's fast...... What the is going on?" Lifting his clothes and looking down, he saw that the wound on his abdomen kept squirming like a small mouth, and as the fibers around the wound squirmed, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I also want to know what's going on, dog, have you been transformed by aliens?" Wang Dagou asked with some concern thinking of the aliens, UFOs that Jack Chen had said.

"Transform a! I haven't even been out of the factory, how can I renovate?" Li Zitao looked at him and said irritably.

"You're called a dog, so you've been transformed, right?" Wang Dagou muttered: "It's okay to be transformed, my body was too weak before, and my temperament was wooden, and sooner or later I either starved to death, or I had to be bullied to death, but now it's good, maybe ......."

Bar-la

"Don't make a fuss, hurry up and leave, the police should be there later." "Such a big movement will definitely alarm the police.

Looking at the dancers who were hiding far away with their heads in their arms, Li Zitao thought to himself, "Fortunately, the lights here are relatively dim, otherwise they would have killed people when they saw the scene just now." ’

After being hit by a bullet, in less than 10 minutes, the wound actually healed automatically, this strange phenomenon, once it is known, Li Zitao can imagine his fate.

He has no second path other than to be sliced and studied, and when the time comes, he will need to deal with the entire federal government.

No matter how arrogant he is, Li Zitao doesn't feel that he can fight against a country, and he is not a superman who wears underwear.

Out of the bar, Li Zitao turned into the alley, pulled out each other's clothes from the two big men who were knocked out by him before, changed out of his blood-stained T-shirt, wrapped it and stuffed it into his arms, and just took Wang Dagou from another road to the hotel on foot.

When he came, he had already written down the direction, and as long as he thought about it, the route appeared in his heart, and Li Zitao found it more and more clear that his body was no longer ordinary.

"Is this my golden finger?" Thinking of the necessary tools for crossing the big guy, Li Zitao thought with some excitement.

The next day, the whole city of Chicago was in an uproar, and walking down the streets, you could hear about the fire that had taken place at the maroon bar last night.

Capone's most valued right-hand man, Frank Nidi, who held the financial power of the Italian Mafia in Chicago, was killed on his own turf.

When I heard that the body was removed, it was completely unrecognizable, and there were more than 100 bullet holes all over the body.

At the same time, the Italian mafia is in full swing, and all the minions who remain in Chicago are moving, looking for suspicious targets with all their might.

I have to say that the other party has a lot of influence in Chicago, and in less than 1 hour, the driver who drove Li Zitao and Wang Dagou to the bar yesterday was brought to Paul Rika.

"Tell me, who is it?" said Paul Ricca, his cigar in his mouth, the smoke obscuring his face, and his bright green eyes, like bloodthirsty lone wolves.

"Yes, it's two yellow-skinned monkeys, they say it's Frank's boss, I, I don't know, I don't know it's going to be like this......" said the driver trembling.

"Take him down and draw them out. Paul Rika said indifferently.

Half an hour later, the driver was brought back again, and with him appeared two portrait paintings, the abstract facial features, which are definitely the pinnacle of soul painters.

"Is that them?" said Paul Rika, pointing to the portrait.

"Yes, it's them. The driver said with some fear.

"Take it down, sink into the river. Paul Rika waved his hand coldly.

"No, Boss Rika, please bypass me, it's not my fault, it's not ......" The driver's wailing voice faded away, and calm returned to the room.

"When I find them, I will personally chop them up and feed them to my beloved hounds. Taking a deep breath of his cigar, the scarlet spark grew brighter and brighter, as if to herald an impending storm.

City Hall, Mayor's Office.

Li Zitao sat peacefully in front of William Dever with Wang Dagou, ignoring the bitterness on his face.

"Lee, you can't stay here, it's not good for us!" William Dever said again, looking at him.

"But I have nowhere to go, you know, Capone's power is so great here, as soon as I get out of here, countless people will recognize me in the streets.

When the time comes, I will be arrested and tortured by the other party, and I will say it for a while, mention your name William, believe my friend, that will not be good for any of us. ”

Li Zitao smiled and said these threatening words, which made William Dever's face even more gloomy.

If it weren't for the weirdness of last night's events, and the emboldenance shown by the other party that made him jealous, William Dever would have slapped the table and told them to get out of the way.