The pistol's crosshair was firmly locked on Howard's exposed head in the gap on the couch, his finger on the trigger, and a grim smile appeared on the gunman's face, who was confident that with his marksmanship, this shot would definitely pass through the obstacle and kill Howard instantly.

Just as he was about to pull the trigger, a bullet suddenly shot out of a corner of the hall downstairs, straight into his eye, and a large splatter of brains and blood splattered from the back of his head.

There were not many people left on the mafia side, and several more fell in this wave of attacks, the numerical advantage became smaller and smaller, and the firepower was completely thinned.

Seeing this, everyone in the martial arts hall simply turned the defense into an attack, and one by one they stood out from their hiding places, directly using dense and accurate firepower to beat the mafia on the opposite side and unable to raise their heads, and the situation was completely reversed.

A one-sided slaughter ensued, and after a flurry of gunfire, the mafia on the stairs was all wiped out, dozens of corpses crowded the stairs up and down, red blood slowly flowing down the steps, and converging on the smooth marble floor of the hall like a bright red carpet.

After killing all the enemies, everyone couldn't help but feel relieved, and a strong sense of exhaustion immediately came up, and one by one they sat down directly against the stone pillars and walls.

In the high-intensity fierce battle just now, several people were highly concentrated, and they were carrying dozens of pounds of bulletproof armor in continuous combat, and several people were very tired and almost collapsed.

Chen Mo looked at the few people sitting on the ground, he was quite satisfied with their performance just now, but he relaxed as soon as he eliminated the enemy in front of him, which was very fatal in battle.

"Stand up for me!" Chen Mo drank sharply.

"The battle isn't over yet! If there is another wave of enemies at this time, how many are you going to be killed? ”

Several people were shocked when they heard this, and quickly stood up, secretly blaming themselves for the easy relaxation of their vigilance just now.

Chen Mo sighed in his heart, after all, he was still a group of novices who had never been on the battlefield, and they seriously lacked actual combat experience, so it seemed that they had to practice well tonight.

"There shouldn't be many people left upstairs, are you going to rest here, or are you going up with me?"

Chen Mo looked at the exhausted few people and asked seemingly casually.

"We can do it!" Huang Quan and the four of them replied loudly, although the physical exertion was very large, the light in their eyes was a little brighter than before, and the momentum was even more powerful and aggressive!

Old Albert wiped the sweat from his forehead, took out his pistol again, and looked at Chen Mo with resolute eyes.

Nodding slowly at the old housekeeper, Chen Mo looked at Howard again, this kid didn't know that he had just turned around in front of the ghost gate, and he was still excited at this time, although his tired face was red, and his back was soaked with sweat.

Seeing Chen Mo looking at him, he said excitedly, "Look at what I'm doing, I haven't played enough, it was so exciting just now!" ”

"Let's go! I can fight a hundred more battles! As he spoke, he drew his pistol with a fighting spirit on his face, "It's never too late to kill them and rest!" ”

Chen Mo felt that Howard was a little too excited, he was still timid and afraid of death before, but it turned out that he was really deadly in battle, he had the potential to be a battle maniac, and there was no adverse reaction after killing.

Huang Quan and Wang Kun, as people who practice martial arts, have more or less several lives in their hands in that chaotic world, and the old Albert has experienced too much, and he has already looked down on life and death, and his psychological quality is super strong.

And Howard, a scientist who lives in the laboratory all day long, did not change his face in the face of the corpse in the face of the corpse after killing with his own hands, Chen Mo can only explain that this kid is a natural war maniac.

Seeing that several people were willing to continue fighting, Chen Mo nodded with satisfaction and walked upstairs with a few people.

The stairs were littered with the corpses of the mafia they had killed, and the blood that flowed red the stairs made the entire staircase slippery.

Carefully walked over the corpse on the steps, and went up to the second floor step by step, the second floor at this time seemed unusually quiet, there was no one in sight, Chen Mo listened intently for a while, and then walked directly upstairs with a few people.

In a luxurious office on the third floor, the head of the Lucian family, Flot Lucian, who controlled most of Brooklyn's underground power, was sitting behind a large solid wood desk in a crisp suit, his gray hair neatly combed back, and a thick Cuban cigar in his hand, but it was not lit.

The fierce gunfire downstairs continued for a while, but there was no sign of stopping, and Flot couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Who would break into their Lucian family's headquarters at this time, and who would have the ability to engage dozens of his elite gunmen without losing the upper hand?

The Freilly family? It's impossible, the two major families in Brooklyn are equal in strength, and they enter each other's headquarters with great fanfare, and the result will only be a lose-lose situation and be picked up by other forces.

People from the government? It's impossible, the family spends a lot of money every year to get up and down, those in power have long been fed by them, it is impossible to have no news at all, and if it is really the government that wants to do something to them, his subordinates will not be able to stop the crushing of the state's violent machine.

Thinking of their movements during this time, a mysterious and powerful figure appeared in his mind, could it be him? Yes, he must be back!

Directly broke into the other party's headquarters late at night, which was the same as the last time he killed the "Mad Dog" Tony and his gang, but last time he infiltrated the assassination alone, this time he took a helper to attack head-on, as far as he knew, several boxers in the martial arts hall were not weak.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this possibility was very likely, and a fine bead of sweat couldn't help but appear in Flode's brain, why did he suddenly come back? And how did he know what we were doing in the shadows?

Although they have been instigating and instigating some small forces to take action against the martial arts hall, they are fortunate to sit in the back and reap the benefits, but the whole process is very secretive, and afterwards they are ready to kill all the forces that do it, kill people and kill people, even if Chen Mo comes back in the future, they will not be able to find them at all.

They thought that Chen Mo would not know about their small actions, indeed, if Chen Mo was really just a rich man with strong personal combat power, he might really be kept in the dark, and when he came back to see that the martial arts hall was destroyed, he couldn't find them for revenge, but he had a good calculation.

It's a pity that Chen Mo's Hydra intelligence department has a very clear grasp of their every move.

Chen Mo also realized the benefits of power again, no matter how strong his personal combat power is, he can't cover everything, there will always be places that can't be taken into account, and the power brought by powerful forces undoubtedly makes up for this.