Anne is being held hostage!

The situation was beyond Yang Chen's expectations.

As soon as the gang got out of the car, he asked Anne to hide in the refuge room, most of the houses of the rich in the United States hide the refuge room, and Anna's house also has it, the refuge room has solid concrete steel walls and heavy cipher metal doors, which are enough to withstand the bombardment of ordinary rockets, and there is food and drink inside, and there are communication devices that can call for help from the outside world.

Anne clearly didn't stay inside.

Yang Chen smiled bitterly in his heart, but he didn't blame Anne for being active, this was fate, fate played tricks on him again, he didn't approach the crazy wolf again, but looked at the three men who kidnapped Anne.

Even if the three of them pinched Yang Chen's weakness, they still had palpitations, so they tried to stay away from Yang Chen, circled a lot, and carefully went around to the mad wolf.

Anne, who was held hostage, was not afraid, but her little face was full of guilt, and she looked at her Barron aggrievedly, she wanted to see how Barron cleaned up the bad guys, so she slipped out of the shelter, but fell into the wrong hands.

The little girl knew that she had done something wrong and had caused trouble, but she had never deeply understood the sinister nature of people's hearts, and she didn't know how serious her mistake was.

"Nini, don't be afraid, it's okay." Yang Chen smiled and comforted the apologetic little girl, convinced that the other party would not hurt Nini, save her life now, and then threaten Anna, she needs Nini's trump card.

Nini didn't cry or nod her head, she wanted her Barron to know that she was very brave, how could the little girl know that the person who was in danger now was not her, it was Yang Chen.

"Boy, no matter where you come from or how powerful you are, I must avenge these dead brothers today." The mad wolf spoke, gritting his teeth and picking up the desert eagle that had fallen to the ground with his uninjured hand.

Sand Eagle.

A sharp weapon loved by a burly man with big hands.

The European and American physique itself is strong and tall, and the mad wolf is three points stronger than ordinary Europeans and Americans, and this ten-inch barrel sand eagle still looks like a toy in the hands of the mad wolf.

The mad wolf's ruthless face showed a touch of pride, aiming at Yang Chen, Yang Chen turned around and fled, faster than a rabbit, and the mad wolf fired three shots in a row, without hurting anyone.

The three people who held Anne hostage looked at the crazy wolf with a surprised expression, obviously not expecting that the fierce and killing nine people actually fled, thinking that the other party would die as generously as a hero.

Hero?

Yang Chen was not interested.

In the face of danger, treacherous and despicable to live is his style.

The mad wolf spat and spat with a face full of disdain, but he didn't dare to catch up with the second floor, took the only three remaining subordinates, held Anne hostage, and cautiously exited the house.

Four cars are coming, one is leaving.

Dealing with one person, the loss of manpower is equivalent to a large-scale black food black fight.

The mad wolf called in the car and ordered the clean-up team to quickly clean up the scene, and be vigilant against the murderous Oriental youth, disguised as the clean-up team of the moving company, and appear as soon as possible to clean up the house and leave no trace of the police in the past, after all, this country is a legal society.

The cleanup team did not find Yang Chen's shadow.

The mad wolf was suspicious, and after thinking about it, he thought that the kung fu bodyguard hired by Anna might jump out for fear of taking responsibility for the dereliction of duty, and the car sped all the way back to the city.

Manhattan, New York, skyscrapers soar into the sky, symbolizing the splendor of the city, and the headquarters of the world's top 500 companies.

Manhattan is not just the center of New York, it's the center of the world.

However, who would have thought that behind the glory lies dirt, violence, and crime.

New York's Sin City, Harlem neighborhood, is in Manhattan, the locals call it the God's forgotten corner, walking through the Harlem neighborhood at night without being robbed and surviving, that means you are very lucky, in Chinese, this is eight lifetimes of virtue.

Evening.

Mad Wolf's car entered the Harlem neighborhood, turned around, and the car stopped in front of an apartment building that was some years old, Mad Wolf got out of the car, and three men holding Anne hostage followed him into the building.

The last rays of the sunset bathe this dilapidated area, and nine times out of ten you will have the illusion of doom, as if the sun is sinking and will not rise tomorrow.

A mountain bike suddenly approached, and the cyclist in a long black trench coat had a strong back, he pinched the brakes, propped one foot on the ground, took off his helmet, and looked up at the twelve-story building.

The afterglow of the setting sun dyed his face a pale gold.

Anyone around looked at his angular handsome face and knew that he didn't belong here, there was a simple basketball court in front of the building, and a group of black people playing street basketball stopped playing when they saw an uninvited guest, staring at the strangers who broke in, some of them were covered in tattoos, some were smiling, and some were scolding.

The motorcyclist slowly turned his face and stared indifferently at this group of black men who were by no means good.

Blacks, the group with the highest crime rate in the world, which does not belong to racial discrimination, are the conclusion of years of statistics in countries with black people.

Motorcyclists are fearless.

He slaughtered countless barbaric blacks on the land of East Africa.

The guys who play street basketball seem to be very unhappy with the indifferent eyes of strangers, and the black man with the nose ring and lip ring nailed at the head is carrying the ball, approaching step by step, followed by more than a dozen people.

"Bastard, what are you looking at?" As the leader of the black man spoke, he raised the basketball and smashed it at the stranger three or four meters away, but he didn't know that his barbaric move was tantamount to looking for death.

Because the person riding the motorcycle is Yang Chen!

Yang Chen stretched out his hand to catch the smashed basketball steadily, and smashed it back without stopping, and the unprepared black man was smashed into the door and fell to the ground with a bang.

The basketball bounces back.

Yang Chen jumped off the motorcycle, took advantage of the situation, and shot the basketball back to the crowd that was about to move, and another person fell, and the remaining black men were furious and wanted to beat Yang Chen, Yang Chen's legs flew over, and the basketball was like a cannonball going back and forth, knocking down one strong body after another.

A distance of three or four meters.

A dozen strong men.

No one rushed to Yang Chen's side.

The person who fell down looked up at Yang Chen with a complicated expression, like a humble and pitiful worm at the feet of a prostrate strongman.

"Waste" Yang Chen smiled coldly, left the motorcycle, turned around and walked into the building, Anne is in the building, no matter what, Anne must be rescued, even if it is a big killing.

This dilapidated apartment building, which is actually the property of the Gambino family, is home to murderers, drug addicts, gun dealers, and girls.

Like the independent kingdom, it is also a bit similar to the Kowloon Walled City, a rare extralegal place in China and abroad, and those who live here must pay a protection fee.

Engaged in drug trafficking and gun sales, you need to split the account fifty-fifty.

The money all went into the Gambino family's secret account.

After Yang Chen entered the building, a steel gate fell at the main entrance of the building, and at the same time, loudspeakers in various parts of the building came out of the voice, "There is a yellow-skinned mongrel who breaks into the building, whoever kills him will be rewarded with 100,000 US dollars." ”

On the eleventh floor of the building, in the monitoring room that monitors the entire building, a man with a beard in his ears stares at the screen showing the situation in the foyer on the first floor.

In the hall, Yang Chen stood alone.