Leon got back into the car, looked through the atlas, and started the car to drive to the center of the city.

Instead of going straight to Hudson Road, he took a small detour, drove to a certain street, got out of the car and went into the alley, sneaked into the backyard of a gun shop authorized by an ATF authorized second-class weapons dealer, wore gloves and pry open the combination lock, alarm system, and main power supply, and entered the gun shop in the dark.

In the United States, you can only drink alcohol at the age of 21, but you can buy a firearm at the age of 18, and at the age of 5, you can enter the shooting range under the guidance of your parents to practice firearm shooting.

Sometimes, after a shooting in the United States, large supermarkets will remove shoot-type video games from the shelves (because video games can cause violence among teenagers), but there are still all kinds of guns on the shelves of supermarkets, and you can buy one for a few hundred dollars.

Yours is yours, America.

As an ordinary male high school student who keeps to himself and has never purchased or consumed a firearm,

Li Ang's entry into the gun shop in the United States was like Grandma Liu's entry into the Grand View Garden, looking at the dazzling shelves and amazed.

"M249 Semi-Automatic Civilian, SCAR17S, HK417 Semi-Automatic Civilian, M1911R1, Remington 700, Barrett M82A1, Helmet, Scope, Night Vision, Crossbow, Bow ..."

Li Ang sighed, "I visit Heilan House twice a year, and every time I have a new feeling. ”

Although the assault rifles in the gun shop are only semi-automatic for civilian use, the rules are dead, people are alive, and they can be fully automatic with a slight modification (such as attaching a bump butt) - American arms dealers also like to take off their pants and fart and cover their ears and steal bells.

Miss Chai's head came out of his neck, and she glanced at the supermarket-like gun shop, "There are so many guns, how many do you take?" ”

"How many?"

Li Ang waved his hand, "These guns are too dangerous to put in the store, of course they have to be emptied." ”

He selected a few guns and put them in the backpack bar, then took out a large piece of plastic film and placed it in the open space in the center of the gun shop, and asked Miss Chai to put all the shelves down and stack them on top of the plastic film.

Then, Li Ang took out the [Automated Pet Breeding Box] and transferred all the guns and ammunition from the entire gun shop into the breeding box, so that the earthworms and bees inhabiting it could also smell the free air from the United States.

It took Leon only ten minutes to empty the entire gun shop, and then he immediately returned to his car and headed to the Iceberg Club at 17 Hudson Road.

Located on a remote street in Frankfurt, the club has a lavish interior, with well-dressed young men and women standing in line late at the main entrance.

Li Ang wears this sloppy white old aunt look, not to mention wanting to queue up to enter the nightclub, it's okay if he doesn't get out.

This era of looking at faces.

Li Ang parked the car in the distance, walked into a dark alley, climbed the wall to the rooftop, and leaped on the rooftops of each building to reach the building where the Iceberg Club was located.

"This is it."

Li Ang stood on the edge of the rooftop and looked down, the hidden side door of the club was located between two alleys, and at this time there were only two strong men in suits with big shoulders and round waists, quite fierce and vicious.

Leon looked at the distance and jumped straight off the rooftop.

The bodyguard standing on the left side of the side door heard a whistling above his head, and subconsciously raised his head, and saw a pair of soles belonging to the old aunt falling from the sky and falling straight towards him.

Boom.

The bodyguard's face was used as a cushion by Li Ang, and the whole person fell to the ground in an instant, with a little blood foaming spurting from the corner of his mouth, and he fainted.

Before the other bodyguard could see what was happening, he was slapped in the chest by Li Ang, and the whole person was smashed into the masonry wall, and he collapsed to the ground weakly.

Leon straightened up slowly, patted the non-existent dust on his body, dragged the bodyguard lying on the ground, stripped off his suit, tie, and sunglasses, put himself on, and pushed open the side door into the club.

Inside the club, the music is loud, and men and women dance to electronic music, shaking their heads with their hair.

Suddenly, there was a commotion near the bar at the edge of the dance floor, and a young Asian man was dragged off the bar by two security guards with wide bodies, pressed to the ground and beat him violently.

The surrounding people screamed and stepped back, leaving a clearing of space.

"Call the police, call the police for me,"

The man who was beaten was pushed to the ground, his teeth covered in blood, "I saw that they wanted to take this drugged girl to the VIP room..."

He pointed to a drunken, hazy and delirious woman lying on the edge of the bar, and kept calling the crowd for help, begging them to call Frankfurt officials.

"Keep your mouth clean!"

Two security guards, grimacing faces, rolled him over and punched him in the mouth, breaking several of his teeth alive.

The man was delirious and on the verge of fainting,

One security guard dragged him away from the clubhouse like a dead dog, while another explained to the crowd that the man had been delirious, babbling gibberish, and repeatedly apologizing to the frightened guests.

"What are you doing?!"

Li Ang, who was wearing a security uniform, walked over, he frowned and put his hands behind his back, looking like a high-ranking leader, "Why don't you put him down quickly?" ”

At this time, although his appearance was still a white aunt, he was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and his style was extraordinary, and the two bodyguards had never seen him at all, nor did they know his identity, and they raised their fists for a while, not knowing what to do.

A security guard asked tentatively, "Are you..."

"Me?"

Leon snorted coldly and took out a gun shop business card from his pocket, "I'm the FBI's senior investigator, Judy Stalin, and I'm investigating a transnational crime syndicate called the Black Coats.

They produced a toxic drug called APTX4869 and put it in various nightclubs to see how effective the drug was.

This one in your hand is my informant, known as Conan Edogawa, why don't you put him down quickly? ”

The cat's eye illusion function caused the two security guards to see the gun shop's business card as an FBI ID, and they looked at each other, obviously unable to believe the nonsense.

At this time, the nightclub security supervisor at the back of the crowd saw the situation through the surveillance screen on the tablet

Through the intercom headset, he gave orders directly, and let several security personnel around him come over to stop the riot.

As an old Jianghu, he naturally won't believe this nonsense, not to mention that this nightclub belongs to Felix Miller, the most powerful person in the city, who will investigate, who dares to investigate?

As for this fat woman who calls herself FBI... Estimate what kind of neuropathy with a sick brain,

Let her subordinates restrain her, check her identity, and if it's true, beat her up and throw it out, if it's fake, she has no background...

Hehe.

At this time, the electronic music in the nightclub has stopped,

Under the command of the head of security, several security guards crossed the crowd and walked towards Leon, but before they could get closer, Leon directly pulled out his pistol and turned to point it at the head of one of the security guards.

His brazen action of drawing his gun startled all the security personnel, and they all took a half step back, showing that they were not hostile.

One of the highest-ranking bodyguards put his hands on his chest and said sincerely, "Ms. Investigator, we are willing to cooperate with your work..."

Li Ang didn't listen, and directly pulled the trigger,

Glock's gunfire was dull and loud, and the security guard still had a stunned look on his face, a hole was made in the center of his eyebrows, his eyes instantly lost their looks, and the whole person fell to the ground.

It took several seconds for the men and women of the nightclub, who had just been immersed in the music, to realize what had happened, and the screams were heard one after another, and the crowd crowded towards the gate.

Li Ang didn't look at the corpse on the ground, and scolded and said, "Damn, you dare to attack the FBI? Then it's no wonder I'm defending myself! ”

Who attacked you?! We haven't done anything yet!

The security guards immediately stretched their hands to their waists, ready to draw their guns and shoot, but Leon moved faster than them, using the middle finger of his right hand to pass through the trigger guard of the pistol, and pulling forward with his left hand to shoot forward.

This firing mode is called "Collision Fire", and the first bullet is fired by pulling the gun forward, and the rest of the bullet is driven by the recoilant of the gun to fire at high speed, which can produce a fully automatic effect on a semi-automatic weapon.

Under the precise control of Li Ang, the fire shot, which was originally extremely accurate, accurately hit the foreheads of all the security guards in front of him, and all of them fell to the ground.

At this time, the two security guards behind him hurriedly let go of the Asian man who had been beaten badly, and just as they were about to pull out their guns and shoot, they saw Leon throw the pistol and put the gun under his armpit, as if he had eyes on the back of his head, and fired two shots in the back.

Bang bang.

Two security guards were killed and fell to the ground, and the Asian young man who was slumped on the ground felt the warm pool of blood under him, and his face was full of confusion with a blue nose and swollen face.