The Russians in the warehouse had been beaten and retreated, leaving corpses everywhere. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info now they don't even have the number of people they had at the beginning, only the big man who led the way before and the few people next to him are still trying to fight back.

Peter climbed over the railing of the aisle and jumped directly onto a shipping container. Under his cover of the Force, neither side of the scuffle in the warehouse noticed him as an intruder.

It should be in... in this direction.

On the shelves in the corner of the warehouse, far from the center of the battlefield, a big man squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, his whole body trembling constantly.

This is a deserter, and his name is Ivan. Before today, he thought he was a rather brave man. But under the test of blood and fire, he still chose to escape.

And just then, a devil with a red mask appeared in front of him. His throat was choked by the other, and he was forced to look into the eyes of the other party behind the mask, as deep as the sea.

"Sleep." From under the mask came a voice much younger than he had imagined.

Then he lost consciousness.

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Inside the Filusa kebab shop, people from two camps occupied both sides of the small shop, and the atmosphere was tense. And in the middle of them, the leaders of the two sides tasted the red wine unhurriedly and talked slowly.

"Since we agree on this point in the East End, let's move on to the next one. On Seventy-fourth Street, we have at least four of them. Joe tapped on the table. This is uncompromising. ”

"Two families." Anatony smiled. "But you can ship your goods in the other two houses, of course, only in these two houses."

"Why, you want to make a seventy percent profit in one breath?" Joe's face was already dripping. "You've found another avenue? Want to leave us alone so soon? ”

"No, no, no." Anthony waved his hand quickly, but there was still a hint of a smile on his lips that made Joe annoy. "Naturally, the supply of goods in the entire city can't bypass your Moriti family, but other aspects can be discussed!"

"What do you mean?" Joe spat out the words stiffly, and Anatony laughed.

"Of course, the supply still depends on you, but I think my boys are quite willing, aren't they?" Anatony waved back behind him, and the group of Russians began to heckle.

"Bang!" Joe's fist slammed into the wooden table and he slammed to his feet. And the big men in black who followed him also put their hands on their weapons, and the Russians on the opposite side did the same. The atmosphere in the small shop is like a powder keg, and it only takes a spark to ignite it and explode.

Joe, however, didn't make any further moves, and sat down slowly. His face was pale, and every word he uttered seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth. "You're trying to provoke a war? Who gave you the guts?"

And hearing Joe's words, Anatony laughed instead.

"War? Can the Moriti family fight a war? As a person who has come before, I can only tell you one sentence: the situation is stronger than the people. Anatony tapped his head. And, you know, we have more chips in our hands, don't we? ”

Joe suddenly put on a look of disdain. "Do you mean that woman? Anatony, I thought you would be smarter. A woman like her, I can have as many as I want. Are you really just a kid in love? Save it, you're underestimating me. ”

"I certainly wouldn't think that the next heir to the Moretti family would be so superficial." Anatony said with a smile, a hint of gloom finally appeared on his face. "But what about the ten elite killers of the Moretti family? They are all elite killers that your grandfather spent a lot of money on and trained for more than ten years. If you lose it all, are you sure you'll be able to keep your position as heir?"

Joe's face changed.

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Outside the warehouse, there was movement in two abandoned shipping containers. The door was slammed open by the men inside after a loud bang, and a man who looked a little like Anatony stepped out first. He stretched, then raised his rifle in his hand.

"Those rookie cubs seem to be doing pretty well! Now it's time for us to give them a hand and put an end to this farce! He shouted, and the thirty or so people behind him, who also came out of the container, also answered the commotion, divided into two teams, and jogged towards the front and rear entrances of the warehouse.

The Russians in the warehouse have been beaten and retreated, leaving corpses all over the place, and Moriti's killers have only lost two men so far. Now they don't even have the number of Moriti killers at the beginning, only the big man who led out before and a few people next to him are still trying to fight back, and the others have already either fled or found a place to hide. Their demise is only a matter of time.

Glico had gritted his teeth. With more than 20 of his former brothers, he had come to join the Russian gangsters in New York, and now more than half of them are dead. Where the hell did these guys come from? When he took over the job, Yusuf didn't mention the slightest bit about these guys!

And in the next moment, most of the questions in his heart were answered in an instant.

The doors in front and behind the warehouse were blasted open at the same time, and the main force of the Russian gangsters entered the battlefield with a sinister smile. At this moment, the Moriti killers are horrified to find that what happened just a few minutes ago is happening again. Only this time, the positions of the two sides have switched places.

John, who was closest to the door, was shot three times in the body and was killed directly. Another person beside him was also shot twice, and he fell to the ground and died unknown.

There were seven people left.

"Damn, I hate it when the author changes the outline!" Wade fired two shots from each of his two guns, and three of the enemies who had just rushed in responded to the fire. A round of backfire hit, and Wade was already hiding behind cover, muttering to himself as he changed magazines. "Be professional, Wade, be professional. Relax and think about pictures of cute cats, dogs can too. ”

"Damn, can't you just shut up that broken mouth of yours?" The killer hiding beside him finally couldn't help but roar.

"I'm really embarrassed~" Wade raised his right hand and made a cute expression. "My character setting is like this, you can bear with it anymore, anyway, you don't need to put up with me for long~"

"What do you mean?"

"There's a scene switch later, and then the protagonist comes out to save the world. Wash and sleep, boy, you have no role anymore. Wade replied as a matter of course.

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Anatony sat relaxed in his chair, sipping the wine in his glass, smiling at Joe, who was across from him without saying a word.

"Take it easy, boy, it's inevitable that the plan will go wrong. What we need to do is to keep losses to a minimum. ”

"Are you trying to threaten me with the lives of those ten?"

"No, no, no, I think you may have misunderstood." The smile on Anatony's face widened. "I have no intention of letting any of them survive. My brother's men have been ordered not to spare a single survivor. ”

"And what do you mean?"

"Joe, you're an economics graduate, and you know more than I do. Then I think you know the sunk cost too, right? Anatony said unhurriedly. In the last two months of conflict, the Moriti family has lost more than two dozen people. After today's news spreads, how many people are willing to work for the Moriti family? ”

"The Moriti family has taken root in this city..."

"Times have changed, Joe." Anatony interrupted. "How many people can the Moriti family get now? If our Russian gangsters really go to war with you in full force, how long will you be able to hold out? ”

"The Colin family will not sit idly by!"

"The Colin family has decided to step back from the sidelines." Anatony's tone was cut to the core. "They've ceded their interests in Hell's Kitchen, and we've paid the same price. Of course, the Moretti family will not be able to get this kind of fair trade. But if you persist, you will only lose more. ”

"The Moriti family will not compromise!"

"Then the Moriti family can only be destroyed." Anatony looked at the young man in front of him, who was ten years younger than himself, with this pitiful eye.

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After the trap was triggered, in less than a minute, the people of the Moriti family were devastated.

The four killers collapsed in pools of blood. Now there are only five people left, including Wade. Although they are better trained and better equipped. But in this absolute disadvantage in numbers, they can only survive.

"Damn it, Ivan, where did you just go?" At the very center of the battlefield, the defenders inside were relieved to see the arrival of reinforcements. And only Glico was the only one who secretly gritted his teeth. Obviously, the guard mission was a trap, and he and his men were used as bait.

And Ivan in front of him was obviously a little dizzy, so he almost couldn't help but slap him. The scene where he left his companion and fled alone just now, Glico could see it clearly. This guy was still calling himself a grizzly bear at the time, and he always bragged about how good he was. And at the critical moment just now, his performance was not even as good as a soft egg.

And in the next moment, his attention was immediately diverted.

"Good evening, gentlemen."

Peter stood on a shipping container and tossed an unconscious man in his hand aside. The two sides in the scuffle also temporarily stopped their attacks, and looked at this mysterious person who suddenly became more than friend and foe with hostile eyes.

Peter pressed the button in his hand. Not far behind Ivan, the generator, which provided the temporary power supply for the entire warehouse, burst into violent lightning and sparks.

In an instant, the entire warehouse was plunged into absolute darkness.