Donnie hung up the phone and looked down for a moment, then walked over to a row of bookcases behind him and activated the hidden secret switch.

The whole of the bookcase is crossed to the sides, revealing a downward passage, the entire passage made of metal. Donnie walked down, and after his body touched the metal channel, the channel automatically fed back his weight, pace, heartbeat, and other body data.

As he reached the bottom, all data had been collected, and the secret door opened to reveal a small weapons room.

Donnie took out a disc the size of a child's skull and placed it on his chest, and with a light tap on the disc, layers of metal poured out of the disc, wrapping his chest and abdomen and other vital parts.

Then he took out a few more metal rings like bracers, and attached them to his arms and ankles, waiting for him to stand up and exert a slight force.

The four metal rings on the equipment clinged to the surface of the skin with a crunching sound.

"Lemmy's Portable Type 2 Power Kit is equipped!" A crisp electronic synthesizer sounded, and Donnie clenched his fist and waved his arm, and the whirring sound of breaking through the air sounded.

He nodded in satisfaction, then removed two quaintly shaped large-caliber gunpowder pistols from the weapon rack.

In this era, the development of science and technology, energy weapons have long been popularized. Still, Downey prefers retro gunpowder weapons.

The recoil of the energy weapon is almost zero, and the accuracy is extremely high, but due to the lack of gunpowder propulsion, the explosion power and impact kinetic energy are somewhat poor. And it can easily be offset by some portable energy armor.

So Donnie is still more accustomed to using gunpowder weapons, strong kinetic energy and explosiveness can easily penetrate the energy shield, and there are basically no drawbacks other than stability and loud sound.

Find a secret channel on your watch, "Bring someone to my office, bring all your weapons, drive a bigger car, and have work to do tonight!" ”

"Received the Boss!"

A muffled voice came from the communications device, and Downey let out a breath, stepped out of the underground weapons room, closed the secret passage, and it didn't take long to hear a brake sound outside the door.

He opened the door, and a burly man in half-body mechanical armor appeared in front of the door.

"Are you all ready?"

The big man's eyes shrank slightly when he saw Donnie fully armed.

"Boss, this is ......"

"It's urgent, I'll tell you on the road."

The big man nodded, "I brought everything I could bring, and the brothers are all fully armed, I guess it's enough for us to conquer a small station." ”

As the sun set and darkness fell, Donnie's face was cloudy, and he inexplicably felt a little frightened, and in the darkness in front of him, there seemed to be a monster that was about to swallow him in one gulp.

"Let's go!"

On the other side, the mourning lion, which was almost on the verge of collapse, was thundering and destroying everything in sight.

"Waste is a bunch of waste!"

"How many days have passed, I have to see people in life, and I have to see corpses in death!" In the first day or two, there were still some hopes for the lion's death, but the longer the time dragged on, the less the idea of Michelin's survival became weaker and weaker.

After days of waiting and insomnia, his spirit was on the verge of collapse, and it only took a small spark to explode.

"Oh no, boss, that Martin sent me a video just now!" A man walked in outside the door, gritted his teeth and transmitted the video in his hand to the mourning lion's communication device.

In the picture, Michelin is tortured, with thick iron bars running through his limbs, and the room is a little dark, and it is impossible to see the specific condition of Michelin, but just by seeing some injuries, Michelin is probably more than lucky.

"Brother!" The mourning lion roared, and he reached out his hand, as if to touch the Michelin in the projection.

"Where is he? Tell me, where is he? The mourning lion asked urgently.

"When Martin posted the video just now, he said that he saw it in a secret basement of the Blackwater Street station, they were secretly interrogating Michelin, and I heard that they were going to transfer him to Downey immediately!"

"Donnie, I want you dead!"

"How dare you do it to my brother!"

The mourning lion's eyes flashed with a terrifying fierce light, the corners of his eyes twitched, and the scars on the side of his face were a little faintly painful.

"Boss, I suspect that Donnie must have discovered the relationship between Michelin and Johnny, so he was arrested and tortured, once he found out about our private plan, I am afraid ......"

"Give me an inventory, I'm going to save him!"

"The vicinity of Blackwater Street used to be our territory, tell the brothers below to move quickly, I'm afraid they will jump off the wall in a hurry!"

"Inform that Martin in addition, transfer him a sum of money, and tell him to wait until he arrives at the Blackwater Street station, and ask him to cooperate with our actions."

"Although that kid looks dull, he is not really stupid, things can be revealed at any time, and Johnny the mad dog can't protect himself, he is such a little minion, he may already be planning to run away now."

"Give him the money and let him stay and cooperate with us!"

"It's still the boss's thoughtfulness!" The mourning lion's men gave a thumbs up, and then quickly arranged.

The place where the mourning lion was located was not too far from the Blackwater Street station, and he didn't go to the surface, but went straight down the winding passage underground.

By the time he led the people to appear on the ground, it was less than a street away from the stronghold near Blackwater Street.

Obviously, this is what they have been preparing for a long time, not only to facilitate the raid, but also to transfer through the underground at any time after they succeed.

"How's it going?" The huge body of the mourning lion hid in the darkness, whispering inquiring.

"Martin said that Downey has sent someone here, and he may arrive at any time, this kid has opened his eyes when he sees the money, and just now the lion opened his mouth and blackmailed us for a sum of money."

"Humph, idiot! If you have a life to earn money, you have to have a life to spend, but it's okay, it's cheaper for us. ”

As the mourning lion spoke, there was a sudden roar of cars in the distant neighborhood, and an elongated, heavily armored car smashed through the gate of the Blackwater Street station and drove in.

"Oh no, they've arrived!"

"Let's go!"

The mourning lion didn't expect the other party to move so quickly, he led people to rush up, and heard a roar of guns from the station in the distance.

As soon as he rushed into the hall of the station, he saw a room full of stumps and broken flesh, and corpses were scattered all over the ground.

"Tom tom!"

There was a gunshot in the basement, and the corners of the lion's eyes twitched, and the familiar sound reminded him of the time when he was nearly shot in the head by Donnie.

"It's Donnie, he's here himself!"

The Dead Lion's face twisted terribly, and he casually pulled through the two metal boxes he was carrying beside him, and pulled out two heavy metal shields half a man high.

At this moment, Donnie took the lead, and his men behind him dragged Michelin's mangled body out of the basement.

"Mourning the lion!"

The moment he saw Donnie, the muscles on the mourning lion's body bulged, and then he noticed Michelin, who was being dragged behind, and he roared.

"Give me death!"

Donnie's face was gloomy, and he raised his gun and fired.