12. End

Frank Damico, the owner of the building, was sitting at his desk at this time, one hand clutching his pistol tightly and his eyes fixed on the door, and the slightest sound from outside would cause the drug lord to be nervous.

Frank had at least twenty gunmen outside, each armed with a Remington shotgun, and if the bastard dared to show up, the furious fire would be enough to tear the other man to shreds.

The big drug lord on the west coast constantly comforted himself, even if the guy who broke into his territory was a battle-hardened mercenary, under the blow of crowd tactics and ferocious firepower, he could only end up in a tragic end.

"Rom, what's going on outside?"

Frank asked, his voice slightly dry, if the intruder was really able to break through the powerful firepower outside, then he also prepared a big gift for the other party.

"It was chaotic, there seemed to be more than one intruder, someone had just cut off the power supply to the entire building...... However, the top floor uses a separate electrical equipment, so there will be no problem. ”

The burly man guarding the door replied that he was a well-trained fighter from the boss Frank, who had a brilliant record of ten consecutive victories in the underground boxing arena and had always been a trump card in Frank's hands.

"And accomplices? Don't let me find out who this bastard really is, or I'll make him feel the pain of losing everything! ”

Frank's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and the face of the gloomy owl looked even more terrifying, as a gangster who had been crisscrossing the West Coast for many years, it was the first time he had been forced to do such a job.

Bang bang bang!

Violent gunshots suddenly sounded outside, Frank subconsciously raised his pistol and nervously pointed at the gate, he didn't expect the intruder to rush up so quickly, and the gunmen of nearly fifty people below couldn't stop the other party's surprise attack!

The screams and the fierce gunshots were mixed together, and the bullets flew sideways in the limited space, intertwined into a dense net, and Damon, the former policeman hiding behind the post, really did not expect that Frank Damiko actually arranged such a powerful firepower, and the shotguns with amazing lethality fired in unison, like a thunderstorm, making a deafening loud noise.

Damon cowered behind the pillar, the shotgun blasted into sawdust, and those gunmen formed an encirclement and approached step by step, as soon as he poked his head out, he would be blown into a puddle of mud immediately!

Minty, who was small, hid above the elevator, Damon made a tactical gesture to his daughter, and then rushed out, firing a salvo of two guns in his hand, instantly taking away two fresh lives, at the same time, a small purple figure jumped down from the elevator, several darts hit the gunman's wrist, and then a flexible roll, innocent and lovely Lori instantly turned into a violent and powerful killing weapon!

The darts on his waist kept shooting, the butterfly knife in his hand slashed through the cold tracks, and the top floor of the building instantly became a bloody Shura field.

"Rom, go out and take a look."

The fierce battle lasted for about ten minutes, and hearing the gunfire outside becoming more and more scattered, Frank felt a little uneasy.

The burly man with a strong body opened the door, and a purple-haired little Lori flew in, as a terrifying figure who had struggled in the underground boxing ring, Rom did not panic, and punched the young Lori out with a heavy backhand.

"Frank Damico!"

Damon saw the face of the enemy, and the anger in his chest boiled, if it weren't for the burly Ron standing in front of him, he couldn't wait to rush over and let this big drug lord on the West Coast experience what pain and torture is!

"Isn't the intruder a young man?" Frank saw two figures, one large and one small, outside, a little inexplicable.

"Rom, kill them!"

"Okay, Boss!"

RΓΆm dangled his neck and walked towards Damon, only to be blocked by the little Lori who stood up again, wielding a delicate and sharp butterfly knife in her hand, Mindy, who had been trained madly, may not be strong enough, but she has a nimble body and extraordinary agility.

Seeing that his daughter was temporarily entangled by the burly man, Damon strode into the room and shot Frank's pistol with the tactical dagger he was wearing, the former policeman who was bent on revenge, finally got a chance to take revenge after waiting for many years!

"Frank Damiko, I'm here to send you to hell!"

"You've been sabotaging my business and sending all my men to the police station?" Frank feigned composure, and his injured hand crept under the table.

"Of course, it's too simple to kill you with one shot, I'm going to destroy your career, just as you destroyed my life and family in the first place!"

Damon's eyes showed bitter hatred, he was originally a policeman, but he was forced to become a criminal by the other party, and his wife committed suicide by taking medicine, which can be said to be the destruction of his family.

"Oh, I remember, you're the policeman I sent to jail."

Frank finally remembered the identity of the other party, and a police officer targeted him back then, and as a result, he bribed the insiders of the police department, falsified evidence, and sent the guy to prison.

"Actually, we can talk about it, after all, it's all in the past......"

"There's nothing to say, Frank Damico, it's all over!" Damon rushed forward, ready to kill his lifelong enemy.

"Well, it's all over."

Frank kicked the heavy desk open, and Damon dodged the behemoth out of thin air, and as he was about to step forward, the swarthy hole was aimed at him.

…………

Ding dong.

The elevator finally reached the top floor, and Sean stared at the corpses all over the ground, scattered bullets, and a burly man engaged in a fierce fight with little Lori......

What's going on? Is there anyone else who wants to take out Frank Damico?

There are a lot of enemies of this big West Coast drug lord. Sean muttered silently, and just as he was hesitating who he was going to help, there was a boom, and a huge explosion resounded through the space on the top floor, and the surging impact force like a wave destroyed all the light bulbs and lamps on the ceiling, and the bright floor-to-ceiling window glass was also shattered, and the bookshelves erected on both sides flew sawdust and shredded paper fluttered.

Sean was stunned again, looking at Frank Damiko with a bazooka in both hands, and at the middle-aged man who was lying half-dead on the ground, and he felt as if he had changed some kind of normal timeline.

After being stunned for a short time, Sean raised his hand and fired several shots, hitting Frank's hands and legs respectively, and even the bazooka was brought out, which was really excessive!

By the way, in the spirit of helpful humanitarianism, Sean shot and killed the burly man again, after all, little Lori is so cute.

Unhurried up to Frank, Sean took off his motorcycle helmet and revealed his youthful face, "Mr. Frank Damiko, I said I would come and visit you personally." ”

The big drug lord on the West Coast glared angrily, it turned out that the real intruder was actually a young man like a student?!

"Who are you?" Frank asked, holding back the pain.

"In view of the complicated grievances between me and you, I won't say much, anyway, if you want to blame it, blame that bastard who blackmails high school students if he has nothing to do, and the gang should also pay attention to the quality of people." Sean put the gun to Frank's head, and his tone was gentle and friendly.

"Goodbye."

Ignoring Frank Damico, whose eyes were gradually losing their lustre, Sean turned his head to look at the little Lori who was crying bitterly with the middle-aged man in his arms, and suddenly had a headache, should he stay?

Hearing the siren from below, the young boy had to walk up to the purple-haired little Lori and said sincerely, "That...... Do you want to run together? ”