When John received the call, he immediately ordered the entire team to rush to the scene of the crime in full armor and fight directly in the streets.

The police car bell sounded, and the lights were turned on in the houses along the way, but soon they went out again, leaving only a curse.

John drove to the scene and saw that the road was full of people, inside was the SFPD that had been cordoned off, and some people who looked very emotional were pulling a police officer in charge of the perimeter and pointing in one direction.

I got out of the car and walked a few steps forward only to find that those people were pointing to cars with craters and no windows, and these people should be the owners.

There are whites, blacks, and Japanese, and these people are not necessarily innocent, at least not Japanese gangsters, because a group of yellow-skinned people with full faces, tattoos, and tattoos all over their bodies on such a cold day are confronting the person in charge of the scene.

John asked Wick to go to the police to ask for information on the scene, and he went to check the scene first.

The body had not yet been put into the body bag, in fact John and the others had been dispatched quickly enough, and the intelligence team had obtained the information through the contact of the police, who had only dispatched after Liszt had called the police.

Liszt himself didn't expect that no one would call the police for such a long time, and after dialing 911, Liszt first shot Joey in the hand with the gun, and then it was time to show his skills.

A gun fired rapidly, and several stragglers who were confused by Liszt's actions, after a shootout, not only were there not many bullets left, but almost all of them were wounded.

Liszt, whose body is still at its peak, even if he doesn't go all out, still easily solves these triad motorcycle parties, what Ah Fei, Jiaopi, even Haonan and Pheasant are just a bullet.

After the initial pain, Joey gradually adapted to the pain of the wound, although his ten fingers were connected to his heart, it was still painful, but he watched his men being coldly killed one by one by the mysterious man in front of him who had never taken off his helmet, and he had no power to fight back.

In grief, Joey gritted his teeth and tried to pick up the pistol that had fallen to the ground, and his uninjured hand was about to touch the handle of the gun, when Liszt flew up and stomped on his wrist, and crushed it with great force, as if to crush Joey's broken bones into powder.

"Ahhh Joey screamed in pain, probably feeling that he was too embarrassed to do this, and forced himself to replace his angry screams with angry scolding.

Joey looked at Liszt with hatred, how he wished his eyes could shoot laser rays and blast this vile villain directly.

"Who do you think I am?"

Joey gasped for air, both hands were gone, the pain made him want to faint like this, but his pride made him unwilling to give in to this vile villain.

Joey thought that this bastard who didn't dare to show his face was a police officer, because he actually called the police in front of so many Japanese people after killing them.

But when he turned his gun on one of his men and fired without hesitation, Joey thought he might have met a pervert, a madman who took pleasure in killing.

"You're a madman and a pervert, do you know who I am, if you dare to kill my martial brother, I won't let you go."

Liszt shook his head and sighed in disappointment: "I thought you were so kind, it turned out to be the same as the villain in the book, if you can't beat it, you can use the backstage to scare people, why can't you be tougher, do you think I have wasted your two hands, will you still be afraid of your backstage?" ”

"You don't know who you've provoked, the triad will find you, and your whole family won't be happy when the time comes." Joey seemed to use his last strength to shout this sentence, and then gasped for air in place.

Liszt's words still frightened him, otherwise he would not have vented his fear of death in this way.

"It's not bad, I didn't kneel and beg for mercy in the face of death, I respect you for being a man for this point, but you still have to die, and you should be prepared for this."

Liszt's words were spoken in Chinese, but the voice was specially processed, and when you heard it, you knew it was false.

"Are you Chinese? Chinese? Why?" Joey's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he muttered twice, and then dimmed: "As long as you are willing to let me go, I can give you a large sum of money, and I can keep Brother Wu from making trouble for you." ”

"I'm a little boss anyway, so don't talk this nonsense, you don't think this kind of blank check can fool me, do you? Also, don't force yourself if your hand is gone, why bother delaying time if you can't hold the gun? The longer you drag it on, the longer you wait for the Japanese to come, you won't even be able to leave a whole corpse, good, look at this knife from a Japanese teahouse, there are words made by Yanagawa on the hilt, dying under its blade is your best destination, Zhang Zhang and your martial brother will avenge you. ”

"You, you, I'm going to kill...... You"

"There's going to be war."

John's face was heavy as he looked at the engraving on the handle of the Japanese sword inserted in Joey's chest, which was so dazzling, and his heartbeat accelerated.

"Wick to find out if there is any life, forget it, the ambulance has been withdrawn, there is no need to waste manpower, has Wick got all the information, what are those guys who are obviously gangsters gathered there for?"

John walked around the scene of the crime, all of them were shot indiscriminately, but there were several corpses with strange wounds, a bullet hole in the head, and a bunch of bullet holes in the body.

It looks like it was shot indiscriminately, but I don't know where the fatal shot was, and there are two corpses, and the faces are all broken to see the appearance at all, and the identity needs to be verified.

"Those should be Yanagawa's subordinates, this place is Yanagawa's territory, and the triads are too bold, they actually ran to the Japanese's house, according to these Japanese people, they came here after eating supper nearby and heard gunshots, but when they arrived here, they found that it was full of corpses."

"It's all dog corpses, let the police take them all back to the police station, I suspect they destroyed the scene of the crime." John was in a bad mood, and anyone who had just taken over such a tricky job and that something even more tricky would happen in the near future.

"They can't be detained, the police came when they got here, not much earlier than the police, and there were already people at the scene, except for a few car owners who were worried about their cars, no one approached the scene."

"This is a small battlefield, are these bastards living too long, who is the informant, ask the police if there are any witnesses, shootout in the streets, is this to give us and the police a war letter?"

Wick's answer made John even more angry, the police actually became a witness to the gang, what could be more aggrieved?

If there were only people from their team and the police at the scene, he could naturally cooperate with the police to arrest all these lackeys of Yanagawa, there is no peace in the city these days, and it is only good to catch a few more restless ones.

But there were ordinary citizens at the scene, and the most unfortunate thing was that these reporters who didn't know how to rest actually smelled like the diligent worker bees, and he didn't want to deal with these uncrowned kings.

If you can't beat or scold, if you express your dissatisfaction a little, you will be blocked by these reporters.

If you don't hurt your muscles and bones, it's disgusting that you still have no way to object, because you can't even express your opinions, and you can only say whatever these newspapers say, and you can't explain it.

So neither the city police nor the federal police want to deal with these journalists, unless the police officer has become a politician and then the journalist is their superior tool.

"The police have checked that there is no monitoring here, usually there will be a drag racing party from here at night, and the monitoring will be turned off at this time, the police have sent people to nearby residential buildings to find witnesses, and those onlookers are also questioned by the police, and it will take a while to have results."

"Then arrest the drag racing party who turned off the monitoring and go to Yanagawa to ask for someone." John almost roared.

Wick smiled wryly and spread his hands: "You can see that they are here, and they need the forensic signature to hold them back." ”

"Where is the person in charge of the police, is that the guy who got into a hot fight with the reporter?" John's anger comes and goes quickly, and as a qualified federal agent, controlling emotions during law enforcement is a very important course and a must.

"No, that guy was launched by the police to deal with those bewitching female reporters, and I want to smash that guy's face."

John looked at the big man Wick in surprise, and then encouraged: "I'll support you, help me punch me twice, and before that, tell me where the police scene leader is?"

Wick replied wryly, "Your old friend, right there." ”

John looked curiously in the direction of Wick's finger, only to notice a man in civilian clothes leaning lazily against the door of a police car, and another person beside him.

"Harry, well, I should have thought of it, in this situation, your director can only ask you to come forward, I didn't expect him to be so bold and directly put you in charge of this case, it seems that you are going to be promoted."

John changed his previous seriousness, it was hard to imagine that someone like him would be so sarcastic, it seemed that he was really familiar with the policeman.

"Uncle John, you're here too, can I ask you for one thing?" Liszt had an aggrieved expression of "please, please".

John was even more surprised this time, just now all his attention was on this old acquaintance, this seemingly lazy guy is not a simple character, but when he saw that Liszt was actually here, John really felt that his brain hurt a lot.

didn't have the heart to think about how to compete with the police next, and pulled Liszt over.

"Why are you here, hurry home."

"Oh oh, that's funny, is this little guy your family John? My old friend, you don't follow the procedure for doing this, how much are you going to pay to buy me to shut up? ”