Ralph Damiko reorganized the family business and took control of a large number of traffickers in New York, but he could not dominate the underground world of New York, where there were still a large number of underground gangs that did not like him or even opposed him.

Of course, Link's target must have something to do with Ralph Damico, after all, he came to the gang's headquarters this time to inquire about some news about Damico's business.

New York is a cosmopolitan city, but it is also inevitable that there is a large number of people living in extreme poverty, and the headquarters of this gang is in a ghetto settlement.

Link walked into the alley for a few dozen meters, in front of and behind him, in the buildings and in the windows, he quietly poked out his heads one by one, and on the road in front of him, four or five young people also came out.

The young men were unruly and disheveled, and the leaders were even shirtless, but Link could see that almost all of them had guns on them, and they didn't say a word, but silently surrounded him, as if they wanted to wait for him to speak.

Link smiled slightly, "I want to inquire about some news." ”

The young man at the head looked at him: "We are not police. ”

"I know, that's why I'm here for you."

Link had already made up a little at this time, sunglasses and a big beard, making him look less tender, but his temperament was still completely different from these people.

He slowly pulled out a stack of green banknotes from the small backpack behind him and threw it over: "This is the deposit." Whether you can help me or not, the money is yours. ”

The eyes of the surrounding group of people turned green with the banknotes.

The people here are far more sensitive to banknotes than ordinary people, and several people who can see the denomination can't help but swallow their saliva, what can be seen on it is a hundred denominations of US dollars, if Link didn't play tricks, this is ten thousand dollars.

The young man subconsciously caught the stack of American knives, quickly brushed it with his thumb and forefinger, and made sure that it was not a counterfeit banknote, and the banknotes in it were all one hundred denominations, and his face hesitated.

"You wait." As he spoke, he took the stack of knives and entered the room next to him.

Link was not in a hurry, his expression was calm.

Seeing that the group of people around him who were staring at him were all strange in their hearts, surrounded by dozens of gunmen, and people who could still be so calm, they were either neurotic or confident.

In less than five minutes, the young man appeared from another rooftop and gestured to the people below: "Bring him up." ”

Only two young men with guns pointed at him, one leading the way, while the other took his backpack and motioned for him to follow.

Link didn't care, there was nothing in the small backpack, and he was wearing short-sleeved shorts, which could not hide a firearm at all.

But who said you have to bring a gun to kill, and who said you have to use your own gun?

Soon Link was brought to a middle-aged man with various patterns tattooed on his body, behind him were two strong men with rifles, and the two young men who had come over to Link stood behind Link, also holding guns in their hands.

The tattooed middle-aged man unceremoniously asked, "What do you want?" ”。

Link: "Ask for some news. ”

"There's news about Ralph Damiko."

The tattooed middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes: "Which Damiko are you talking about?" ”

"Are there still two Damico families in the underground organization of New York?"

"Hahaha......"

After listening to Link's question, the tattooed middle-aged man laughed directly, and after a while, he said, "Where the hell did you come from, it seems that you are impatient." ”

After saying this, he stood up abruptly, with an M1911 pistol in his hand: "Now, hand over your money, credit cards, and passwords." ”

Link raised his eyebrows: "If you have money to make or not, you have to rob it, and the underground organizations in New York are becoming more and more rude now!" ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward, and the two strong men next to the tattooed middle-aged man shot without hesitation, and the moment they pulled the trigger, Link's figure suddenly moved sideways, passing between the tattooed middle-aged man and a strong man behind them.

Link pulled the pistol from the tattooed middle-aged man's hand, and with two gunshots, the two strong men's hands with guns only turned halfway back and drooped, each with an extra hole in their heads.

Link raised the muzzle of the gun in his hand and sighed, "Isn't it good to make money?" You have to fight and kill. ”

The tattooed middle-aged man felt that the hair on the back of his head was scorched by the hot muzzle, but he didn't dare to move, but said: "That's right, we can talk, we can talk." ”

As he said this, he winked at the two people opposite him at the same time, and at the same time his body jerked to the side.

The two youths on the opposite side raised their guns at the same time, and with the "Bang! Bang! Two gunshots rang out, and a hole appeared in the middle of the two men's heads.

Link only shifted the muzzle of the gun at this time, pulled the trigger again, and immediately fired a shot in the tattooed middle-aged thigh that had just pounced on the side, making him immediately scream and cover his leg and roll on the ground.

At this time, Link said: "You are a smart person, but you are very stupid. ”

As he spoke, Link raised the muzzle of the gun again, and with a 'bang', the tattooed middle-aged man screamed even louder, but he was shot in the knee by Link again.

The tattooed middle-aged man was sweating profusely and moaning in pain, but he didn't forget to beg for mercy: "Let go, let me go, I'll give you whatever you want." ”

Link shook his head and sighed, "Sure enough, it's a fool, what do I want, didn't I already say it just now?" ”

After speaking, with another gunshot, the tattooed middle-aged man screamed again, but the knee of the other leg was also shattered.

Link stomped on him and found a magazine on him to swap it into, "Guess where I'm going to aim next?" ”

With that, Link pulled the trigger again.

Bang bang!

Two men who rushed in from the doorway with guns fell on their backs, also shot in the eyebrows.

The tattooed middle-aged man did not have any luck at this moment, and cried out in pain: "I said, I said." What do you want to know? ”

Link shook his head helplessly: "The location of Ralph Damiko's lair, as well as the location where he usually hides goods, how many subordinates he has, etc., I know that you have cooperated with him, so you should know something!" ”

The tattooed middle-aged man did not hesitate at all: "I said, but I don't know much." ”

"Tell me everything you know!" Link said this, and at the same time pulled the trigger again, followed by two screams, followed by the sound of human bodies rolling, but the two people who had crept up were beaten down the stairs.

The tattooed middle-aged man looked at Link's appearance, and a chill ran in his heart, every move of this person in front of him was too relaxed and comfortable, he was definitely a professional!

He didn't dare to hesitate at this time, and spit out the news of Raff's gang in a few words, but he didn't know too much, and he still needed Link to find another clue.

This was enough, Link knew that the other party could not know more, and raised his hand and raised his gun: "Give you a piece of advice, be a good person in the next life." ”

Tattooed middle-aged face strap prays: "No ......"

After a bang, Link grabbed the guns on the two strong men, and then searched for the 10,000 American knives from the dead tattooed middle-aged man, and then pulled the trigger, two screams rang out outside the house, and two more approaching bandits were knocked off.

Then there was a flurry of gunfire, and a moment later, someone outside shouted, "Where are the people? Where did he go? ”

"I didn't see it, I couldn't find ......"

"Let's go see the boss......"

"Boss, Boss is dead, ah! They're all dead......"