It was already dark, and a dilapidated Ford was parked in a silent and deserted wilderness.

The right rear door of the car is slightly recessed, and the interior lights are on.

Rick sat quietly in the driver's seat, and a black man and an Indian in the back seat stared at each other with big eyes, not daring to exhale a trace of air.

Xiao Hei's fingers, which were lying on the seat between the two, suddenly moved, and his eyelids trembled.

Rick felt the change in Blackie's breathing in the back seat, and broke his silence and spoke.

"Are you awake?"

Xiao Hei felt a pain in the back of his neck, opened his eyes, and the vision in front of him slowly changed from darkness to light.

Hearing the familiar voice, he hurriedly cheered up and replied, "Wake up, wake up." Big brother, where are we? ”

As he spoke, he looked at the darkness outside the car and the lack of any buildings, and he couldn't help but become more and more afraid.

Rick turned his head to see the three of them sitting in the back seat of the car, their faces full of horror.

smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, I won't kill you, if I want to kill you, you won't be able to sober up in the car and still sit here." ”

The trio's faces became less frightened, and Rick continued, "I don't know where it is, I drove casually towards an unmanned area and no cameras. ”

"Xiao Hei, I came to you this time to learn about some of the large dark forces under New York."

Xiao Hei finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Rick's question, and then replied with some embarrassment: "I am also familiar with Brooklyn and some of Queens in New York. Oh! By the way, and Harlem, where I'm located. ”

Then he continued with a puzzled face.

"As far as I know, Queens, although the underground forces are also very prosperous, but there don't seem to be really big gangs, only the occasional motorcycle party, or small gathering gangsters. I don't know why there are no big gangs, and even the underground forces in other districts have not invaded Queens. ”

This may have something to do with the Osborne Enterprise in Queens, Rick listened to Xiao Hei's introduction, and suddenly thought of a secret laboratory of the Osborne Enterprise when he was following his uncle before. The secret laboratories are heavily guarded and heavily guarded.

Rick suddenly interjected and asked, "Is there a gang boss named Jin He?" ”

"Jin Ji? I've never heard of this name, but there is one called Eugene. ”

Although Xiao Hei was a little puzzled when he heard Rick's question, after answering, he saw that Rick did not mean to continue to ask, and continued.

"The Brooklyn underground is divided into two parts, one is Felix Norton's gang, and the people in the Tao say that he is the Italian mafia. The other piece is the Eugene Lawrence just mentioned. He is Belarusian and has ties to Russian gangsters. And I heard that he is particularly cruel, and even children are not spared in the event of a conflict. ”

"Okay, I got it." Rick thought for a moment and asked, "Do you have a gun in your hand?"

Xiao Hei replied with a surprise and a little embarrassment when he heard it.

"Gun .. Boss, we occasionally rob with knives, and we don't dare to use guns. If you use a gun, those cops won't be so gentle. ”

Rick suddenly saw the Indian next to him with a hesitant face, stretched out his finger and asked, "Do you have any news?"

Hearing this, Xiao Hei and another black man turned their heads to look at the Indian, their faces full of curiosity.

When the Indian heard Rick ask himself, he replied with a slight trembling.

"I... I didn't. But my dad has a gun. But it's just a rifle, it used to be used for hunting. Not a pistol, I saw it in my house's warehouse. ”

"Well, a hunting rifle will do. Come on, you drive, go get a gun, I'll do an experiment. ”

Rick sat back in the passenger seat and began to think about how to fight crime and get justice funded.

If you want to say that there is no gun in a large gang, it is impossible to exchange tenacity skills by yourself, although the body is very strong after strengthening, but it is still unknown whether it can block bullets, and it is necessary to get a gun to test it.

The car drove quietly through the neighborhoods of New York.

Xiao Hei looked at Rick who was leaning on the seat of the car with his eyes closed and asked cautiously, "Boss, we don't know your name yet, what do you call it?"

Rick opened his eyes and saw a mask in the front passenger seat. Pick it up and take a look.

A mask of an orange cat.

After raising his hand and putting it in his face, he said, "Just call me George."

“⊙∀⊙！ Okay, Boss George. ”

Two blacks, one Indian, said in unison.

Ford stopped in front of a somewhat dilapidated house, and the Indians stopped the car and turned to look at Rick and asked, "Boss George, I'm going down and getting a gun now?"

"Let's go"

After a while, the Indians sneakily closed the door and ran towards the car, holding a long strip wrapped in newspaper in their arms.

Rick took it and tore off the newspaper covering the surface, although the shotgun was a little old due to the baptism of time, the handshake was very smooth, and it smelled of gun oil. At first glance, it is often maintained.

"There is no one around, it is empty. Is there a place with a cover on the top? ”

"Yes, yes. There is an abandoned factory not far away. The factory is very dilapidated, and everything that can be moved inside has been moved, but the roof and walls are still well preserved. The owner of the factory heard that it was bankrupt. Then he took his sister-in-law and ran to the west.

"Well, let's go there."

If you want to shoot and fire, after all, it's not a street fight, Rick thought about it, maybe there is a satellite overhead that will monitor it.

Inside the abandoned warehouse, the power had long since been cut off, and it was a little dim, except for the faint moonlight that brought some light through the open doors and broken windows.

A bright light flashed, and Rick took out his phone and turned on the flash.

The three people behind him watched Rick's movements. Four beams of mobile phone light barely illuminated the dusty room.

Rick walked to a broken window with his gun in hand, the glass of the window scattered on the ground, raised the gun, and fired a shot into the air.

The loud sound of gunfire pierced the silent night sky.

The three people behind him looked at Rick's inexplicable actions with bewildered faces, did they shoot like this at night?

In Rick's senses, the moment the gun was fired. Gunpowder clashing, gunsmoke, ringing. The bullet slices through the sky, the high temperature of the high-speed friction of the air, and the bits and pieces form a picture in Rick's mind.

Frowning slightly, Rick fired another shot at the factory wall with his gun.

"Bang" bullets hit the walls of the factory, flashing a bright spot. Rick walked in and saw the bullet penetrate a few centimeters deep into the wall. The walls of the factory are ordinary brick walls. I touched the hole of the gun, and there was still the high temperature caused by the friction of the bullet into the wall.

Rick turned around and walked towards the three spectators who had been quiet since they walked into the factory.

Rick reloaded the rifle bullet and handed it to Blackie, "Here, you take it." ”

"Okay, Boss George, what are we going to do now?" Although Xiao Hei didn't know why, he still obediently took the rifle from Rick's hand.

Rick walked to Blackie's other side after taking the gun.

One step, two steps. About 10 meters or so.

Rick stopped, turned his head to Blackie, and said, "Come, shoot me!"