If you pretend to be forced by yourself, you have to finish it when you kneel-Lu Xun.

Murphy is now on the thief ship, and he can't get down if he wants to.

I can only hope that Smith, a teammate, can give a little bit of strength and solve the forces of both sides at once.

……

Congressman Rutledge was relieved that he agreed to Smith's request to meet.

The men of the entire New York underworld want to him, and he is under a lot of pressure.

It's just that Smith doesn't know that Congressman Rutledge is a standard politician.

To borrow the words of Boss Du Chang Kaishen, politicians are like using a night pot - when they are urgent, they are taken out and used, and when they are used up, they are stuffed back under the bed and they are unsightly.

Smith stupidly boarded Councillor Rutledge's plane.

As a result, Congressman Latledge sold him directly.

He compromised for his life, endorsed the management of firearms with his future political rights, and colluded with arms magnate Hammerson in a vain attempt to kill Smith.

But Smith is stupid, Rutledge is even more stupid than him, you said that you collude with officials and businessmen, everyone knows it in their hearts, and it would be good to cooperate tacitly, isn't it asking for trouble to make the relationship public?

As long as you seize the opportunity to cure your illness first, you will be able to say everything......

However, this fool brought Hammerson and Hammerson's men who were chasing Smith to the plane, and as a result, Smith saw the flaw and successfully completed the counter-kill......

It's hard to understand Rutledge's brain circuitry, but what are you doing on a plane with Hammerson's guys?

Take control of Smith and coerce him into handing over the baby?

But someone has already come to the door and wants to give it to you......

Is it okay for you to get the baby in your hands and then want to turn your face?

It can be seen from this that those who are officials are not necessarily brainless.

Smith succeeded in kidnapping Congressman Rutledge to the belly of the plane in full view.

"Rutledge, your assassination will cause public outrage, get the public to support your gun ban bill, the sympathy vote in Congress, let the gun ban bill win a landslide victory, and you will go down in history!"

Smith tied Ratledge tightly to the iron frame, held a gun to Ratledge's forehead, and read the eulogy to him in a cat-like manner.

"Huh?"

Rutledge looked confused.

Big brother, are you misunderstanding?

The so-called ban on guns by our donkey party is just selling dog meat on the head of a sheep, and it is the kind of fake gun ban that only allows state officials to set fires to the public!

Do you think I can really ban guns?

Whether it is the folk culture from the Revolutionary War, or the power granted by the Constitution, and the entanglement of interest groups, the issue of banning guns is actually a false proposition in Eagle Sauce.

Not to mention anything else, there are nearly 300 million civilian guns in Eagle Sauce, and if you really want to ban guns, you have to send an army to suppress them to be able to withstand them.

But according to the Gallup survey, less than half of Americans support strict gun laws, and only 27 percent of those who advocate a gun ban are compared to 72 percent who oppose it.

The daily life of the Eagle Sauce people is inseparable from firearms, even if you don't have a car or a house, but as long as you have a gun with enough firepower, the girls will still marry you.

Hammerson wanted to mess with me, but because their company invested heavily in the development of a new gun type, they were forced into a corner, and there was no way back.

Didn't you see so many eagle sauce giants, only Hammerson Industries, a small military industry, was chasing me?

If I really have a chance of being able to ban guns completely, I'm afraid that most of the people in Eagle Sauce will have to throw bombs at my house.

You expect too much from me, big brother!

I don't want to think about the other mess first, I have to find a way to survive first.

Rutledge is calm on the surface, but he is actually panicked in the bottom of his heart!

As a standard politician, Rutledge knows that you can't wake up a fanatic, and it's useless to reason with him.

After weighing the pros and cons, he decided to expound his views from another aspect, exuding his own royal spirit.

"Come on! Shoot! As long as my death can be exchanged for a gun ban bill......"

"Bang!"

Rutledge looked at Smith in disbelief, why can't you let me finish talking?

Do you know how emotional my speech is?

Do you know how many criminals have come to their senses when I speak in prison?

I just came close to a shock and got you on your knees under my jeans......

Smith plucked his ears, what was he trying to say?

He's been in a lot of gunfights lately, a little tinnitus that he can't hear clearly, and the noise on the plane is too loud.

Forget it, it doesn't matter, maybe you're afraid of death and want to beg me for mercy!

……

Several small black dots appeared in the sky and magnified at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Well, that's a body that fell at breakneck speed.

A moment later, he fell into an abandoned factory.

Smith was still shooting at Hammerson's men in mid-air.

He more than a dozen big men unscathed.

It's just that when I was descending, I opened the parachute a little slower, and the fall caused some shock.

He crawled into the workshop with difficulty, trying to find a place to hide, but he couldn't bear the injury and fainted.

When he woke up, he saw a big obscene face that shouldn't appear in this world, and smiled very: "Smith, you finally fell into my hands, you have the ability to run away again?" I'll see how you run away this time! ”

Finally in his hands?

In order to show his "perseverance" in the struggle, Smith spat his beard and bloody face.

The bearded man had already prepared, easily dodged Smith's saliva, and said with a cruel smile: "Smith, tell me the location of the woman and the baby, so that I will make your death more comfortable...... Otherwise......"

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Shivering!

Soon, several black SUVs arrived, and a team of bodyguards carefully protected a person from the car.

The weapons used are M1911 pistols, MP5 micro-punches, and Remington M870-style shotguns, which are very well equipped, and even the suits and leather shoes are custom-made versions of the same style.

Hammerson is coming!

In front of his master, the bearded man tried his best to put on a show, and put a bunch of cruel words at Smith.

Unfortunately, Smith only thought he was farting.

"Looks like it's time for you to give you something awesome!" Annoyed, the bearded man pressed Smith's palm against the factory machine, took out a dagger, and prepared to cut Smith's fingers first.

It depends on whether Smith can hold on.

Playing criminal law, he is a professional.

"When death is on the verge of death, you dare to be hard-mouthed!" A trace of blood flashed in the bearded man's eyes, his face was fierce, he snorted coldly, and his hand raised the knife and fell......

"Bang!"

The bearded man's sneering voice stopped abruptly, only to see his entire head explode directly, and the standing headless corpse lost its support and fell weakly.

The corners of Mindy's mouth curled, chewing the gum in his mouth, and slightly moved the modified Barrett sniper rifle in his hand, aiming his gaze at the next target.