It is said that it is bleeding, and it seems that it will not last long.

"Bang bang", two shots, Paul held the pistol he snatched from the other party's hand in his hand, and without hesitation, he fired at the chest of the other two Russian men, killing two more on the spot, leaving only the strongest man like a brown bear, who hit Paul regardless of it!

The three-hundred-pound body, like a advancing humanoid tank, accompanied by the shaking of the ground, blasted towards Paul's face, and Paul, who had just fired a gun, couldn't adjust his movements at all!

Seeing that Paul was about to be hit in the face by the opponent's sandbag-sized fist, suddenly, a tall figure appeared in front of Paul, turned sideways, stepped forward, and without hesitation, punched out!

"Bang!" was as precise as a guide*, and the fist of the figure collided with the fist of the menacing Russian man with inertia, and let out a huge roar, making everyone's teeth a little sour, and there seemed to be an invisible shock at the double * strike.

"Ah!" Suddenly, a cry of pain came from the mouth of the Russian man, and it was only at this moment that people realized that his fist, as if it had been shattered, was softly resting on his wrist, and his arm was bent at a strange angle!

"Finish him off!" The figure standing in front of Paul seemed to have done a trivial thing, his indifferent face remained unchanged, he withdrew his hand, and looked at the man who was crying with his arms on the corner of his mouth with a hint of mockery.

Paul showed his trademark smile, without the slightest hesitation and pity, and ended the other party's life with one shot, but as for the Yamaguchi-gumi on the other side, he was in some trouble.

Don't look at their strength is not as good as these few people in Russia, but their agility and skill are a lot better, between twisting, it is difficult to hit them with bullets, for such a long time, only one member was shot in the arm, still nimble and shoot back!

Not only that, but the Japanese man at the head actually pulled out a handful of Japanese* out of nowhere, rushed left and right, and stabbed seven or eight of them to death!

"Newdun! If you do this, you will regret it! Our president will definitely come to settle accounts with you!" the man, who was shrewdly dodging the bullets between the tables and chairs, shouted at Newdun.

"Kill!" However, in exchange for Niu Dun's emotionless words.

As soon as Niu Dun's voice fell, from the side room, several men with * in their hands rushed out, and in the direction of several Yamaguchi-gumi men, they shot indiscriminately, and the bullets flew sideways, and no one was spared, without exception, they were shot several times and died!

"Sweep all their chassis out of Atlanta for me!" At the end of the fierce battle, there was a mess of blood, and Niu Dun didn't blink his eyes, and looked at Paul and the pale Wang Gang beside him.

With his decision, the dark world of Atlanta ushered in a new bloody storm.

It's still the old place, in the corner of the fast-food restaurant late at night, Masaki is drinking coffee and watching "The Old Man and the Sea".

Outside the glass window, a pretty young girl walked along the side of the road, and along the way, many gangsters who did not return late at night whistled teasingly.

"Jack, I'm so tired today," said the girl as she walked in, looking even more tired, as she sat down at the bar and seemed to complain to the pastry owner.

"It's not easy to make a living on the street", the boss Jack looked at the girl sympathetically and served her a daily dessert.

"Here you go, with jam"

The girl's misty eyes seemed to come back to her senses, and she said thank you, lowered her head and stirred the tableware, eating one bite at a time.

All of this is seen by political discipline.

And the girl also turned around with a plate, and saw Masaki who was still looking at the book at the corner window, and her eyes fluctuated a little.

"Old man, have you made up for the fish?" the girl's voice sounded in Masaki's ears.

Masaki raised his head, looked at the girl's tired eyes, and nodded slightly: "Yes, he made up for it." ”

"Still happy ending", the corners of the girl's mouth curled, revealing a smile that she didn't know whether it was mockery or what.

"Not really, the old man tied the fish to the side of the boat and tried to row back to shore, but the fish was bleeding, and the shark smelled the fish and ate the whole fish," Masaki shook his head and sat up straight.

Hearing Masaki's narration, the girl didn't seem to think of it, and was slightly stunned for a few seconds, and then said with some regret: "Then all the work has been lost."

"No, then it depends on what you think," Masaki shook his head again, and there seemed to be a light of wisdom in his deep eyes, "The old man met his biggest opponent, he thought that he didn't need to struggle in life, he saw his own shadow in the fish, and the more the fish struggled, the more he respected him."

"Then why didn't the old man just let it go?" the girl seemed to be attracted by Masaki's insight, and couldn't help but ask.

"An old man is an old man, a fish, a fish, we all have to play our part, don't we?" said Masaki as he looked at the girl.

The girl seemed to be lost in thought, but at this moment, her mobile phone rang again, and at the same time, another car came out of the window, and the girl was obviously a little unhappy, looking at the ringing mobile phone.

Masaki's eyes jumped slightly, and he looked at the luxury car outside the window, and then at the girl.

"You've got a guest!" However, the girl finally answered the phone, and a man's voice came from the other end of the phone, although it was not high, but it was still captured by Masaki's keen hearing.

"I don't want to take it", the girl frowned.

"What!" The voice on the other end of the phone was slightly higher, as if he didn't expect the girl's refusal!

"Can't you find someone else?" Hearing the raised tone on the other end of the phone, the girl's voice trembled obviously, and she was a little lacking in confidence.

"He wants you!" said the man on the other end of the phone, his tone seemed to be a little more serious.

"Then the guest is a pig!" the girl seemed to be a little excited.

"He's waiting outside!" answered her, however, with an undeniable answer and a beep of hanging up.

Outside the door, a bodyguard had already opened the back door of the luxury car, revealing a fat body inside, still the same person from yesterday, with a disgusting fat smile on his face, beckoning to the girl in the store.

"How much, Jack?" the girl pursed her lips, a deep sadness in her eyes, and prepared to pay for the bill.

"No, you can go get busy", the boss Jack shook his head, seeming to sympathize with the girl.

"Thanks, Uncle Jack," the girl nodded, turning and walking towards the door of the coffee shop.

"If you don't want to go, don't go," Masaki's voice suddenly sounded.

The girl's movements were slightly suffocated, but a wry smile appeared, shook her head slightly, and walked out.

"Honey, let's go to the party!" Outside the door, the fat man got out of the car at some point, put his arms around the girl's waist, and got into the car with a * smile.

"Angela is a good girl, it's a pity that it's .......", the boss Jack seemed to be surprised by this scene, sighed slightly, and said without saying anything.

Masaki's eyelids drooped slightly, he might have understood something.

During this time, during the day, Masaki went to Pollini's house to practice piano as usual, and Vivian, naturally, because of Masaki, began to learn piano for the first time, but she was obviously a little preoccupied, obviously not recovering from last night's accident.

As for Pollini, he didn't seem to know about last night's incident, Vivien didn't say it, and Masaki naturally didn't mention it.

Pollini was in a good mood, and when he came back last night, his daughter changed her past rebellion, took the initiative to hug herself and her wife, and even promised to listen to herself in the future, which made him think that his daughter had taken the wrong medicine and changed someone, but he didn't delve into this, as long as Vivian could be obedient, he was already very satisfied.

Pollini attributed all the changes in his daughter to Masaki, and I really don't know what method Masaki used to make his daughter change overnight.

But for the political discipline, he is more and more satisfied, it can be said that the political discipline is the most handy one among the students he has taught so many students, no matter what method he teaches the political discipline, as long as the political discipline is studied once, he can play it all inseparable, which makes him amazed, and finally can only attribute it all to the enviable musical talent of the political discipline.

And Vivian, on the other hand, likes to do the most, is to hold her chin on the side, watch where the idol is practicing, and don't want to leave a step, in her eyes, every movement of Masaki playing the piano is so beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

And when Masaki was resting, she ran before and after serving tea and pouring water, this scene made Pollini quite jealous, as a father, who has played the piano all his life, has never enjoyed such treatment as his daughter.

"You've made a lot of progress! I've got a concert in a while, so I'm going to get ready for it, and you're going to play a song on stage," said Pollini at the end of the day, and after Polini had dinner at Polini's stay, he said.

"Hmm", Masaki nodded, saying goodbye to the Pollinis.

Back to the apartment, Zhengji and Ma Yun, who were thousands of miles away, talked about the recent development of the group on the phone, and chatted with their parents for a while, the company's development is very smooth, everything is thriving, and the parents' health is also very good, and the two of them have now gone to Hainan to travel.

After ending the call, Masaki glanced at the time, packed his things, held a dessert made by Pollini's wife, and went out to the old place.

There were still not many people in the coffee shop, and I looked in the direction of the bar again, and the familiar figure had already appeared at the bar, but it seemed to be too sleepy, and he was lying on the bar with headphones on his head to take a nap.