Little Italy, a place where Italians gather in New York, has preserved many Italian restaurants and shops, where you can taste authentic Italian food and buy Mediterranean-style souvenirs.

And New York has two Little Italys.

One is located in Lower Manhattan, also known as the "Nolita". The other is located on Arthur Avenue and 187th Street in the Bronx.

And Lyon lives in Nolita in Lower Manhattan.

Nolita is located a block not far from Chinatown, and Porti Rhodes the Traveler lives at the Jin Family Tea House in Chinatown, with the help of one of the leaders of the large Chinese gang, Cherros Feng.

Although the distance is very close, Portirodus only now knows the location of Lyon, and it is only with the help of Cherros that he can find it.

This is the gap between power and money, and there is also a gap in the speed of information obtained.

Long Zheng had already found the best view, a certain unmanned rooftop, where there was a good concealment effect, not easy to find, and after he set up the sniper rifle, he lurked down, carefully looking through the sniper scope, the building where Leon lived.

At the same time, Long Zheng opened the contact device and communicated with Fleima at any time.

"Later, you have someone lead Portirodus to a visible spot on the opposite floor, and if there is a gap to pass through a bullet, I can blow his head!"

"Boss, no problem."

Home in Lyon.

Leon, a professional killer with a hooked nose and a knitted hat, with a pistol in his hand, was slowly pouring himself a glass of milky milk, but his ears were vigilantly listening to the sound in the hallway.

His big client sent him a message reminding him to be aware that someone was coming to kill him.

As for the staircase outside the door, Portirodus was walking like a fly, three or four steps to cross a floor, and the staircase was like walking on the ground for him.

Just then, there was a shout from under the stairs: "Please wait! Mr. Portirodus! ”

He frowned slightly and stopped.

The self-confidence of an innate martial artist makes him not afraid of any danger, and he knows that he is invincible in this world, as long as he is not bombarded by powerful thermal weapons, he can sweep away any obstacles.

So, someone told him to wait, and he didn't think much about it at all.

Downstairs, a couple of black thugs quickly ran up.

"We are Mr. Cherros Feng's men, and our boss asked us to bring you a letter." A couple of thugs said.

Portirodus frowned and said, "How come I don't know, in addition to the yellow race, there are also blacks under his men?" When did the Chinese Gang accept people of other colors? ”

"Well, because ......"

A thug was just about to answer, but who knew that suddenly there was a violent outburst, and a switchblade had already stabbed Poti Rhodes.

Portirodus's perception suddenly showed a sign of danger, and he quickly dodged it sideways, and at the same time used his scorching palm to slam it on the thug with the switchblade, sending the thug flying out and falling down the stairs all over his body.

A few of the other thugs turned and ran.

"Where to go!" Portirodus rushed forward.

"Motionless is the king!" A few thugs shouted.

"I said last time, next time I dare to come, it's not just as simple as being injured, this time, I must ask who sent you!" Portirodus had a gloomy face, and in a few steps he caught up with a thug, and the big thunder struck out, beating the thug who was caught up to him bleeding, and his life and death were unknown.

"Challenge my authority again and again, and this is the end!" Portirodus continued to chase.

Suddenly, Portirodus's perception burst into a sense of danger, the cold hairs on his body stood up, an unknown coolness hit, and a sense of vigilance filled his nerves.

Like a cheetah, he reacted quickly and slumped down.

"Whew!"

"Bang ......"

Click, click.

A bullet fired from a distance, shattered the window between the corridors, unhindered, and continued to strike, but fortunately Portirodus suddenly crouched down and avoided a catastrophe, so that he was not killed by a headshot, the bullet penetrated the wall in the distance, and actually made a large hole in a wall, and dust and lime peeled off the wall fell.

"Damn! Didn't hit. Long Zheng moved the sniper rifle down, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said, "However, I have to give you a taste of what infinite bullets are and no need to reload." ”

The roar of damage to the wall caused countless people in the building to panic.

Leon clenched the pistol in his hand and slowly put the milk down.

"Ahh Yes! ”

Screams filled the building.

Long Zheng continued to pull the trigger.

The perception in Portirodus's heart once again burst into a sense of vigilance and danger, and he hurriedly rolled on a donkey and dodged in the direction he had not decided.

"Whew!"

"Whew......"

"Bang!"

"Bang ......"

In the wall under the window, two huge holes appeared, almost in the blink of an eye, at the same time.

And not far from Poti Rhodes, the handrail of the staircase made of steel, was hit by a bullet, one position became distorted, and the other simply broke.

"Damn, is there more than one sniper? Who is it that wants to kill me so much? It's strange, I didn't provoke anyone when I came to this world, who would have the ability, even the snipers. I'm sure I didn't provoke such a force. "Portirodes dodged carefully, a little embarrassed.

He wanted to catch the thugs and ask them, but while he was dodging the snipers, they had already run away.

Portirodus was puzzled as he moved carefully.

That's when it happened.

"Whew!"

"Whew! Shout! ”

"Bang!"

"Bang! Bang! ”

Countless sniper bullets pierced the walls, stone chips flew and the sunlight from outside shone through the holes.

"How many snipers did you with?!" Portirodus had a bit of a breakdown.

He dodged suddenly, trying to get out of the floor, hiding downstairs on a floor where there were no windows and his figure could not be detected.

However, there were too many bullets, too dense, and Portirodes was hit in the arm by a bullet a few seconds later!

"Bang!"

The right arm of the demon's tattoo exploded directly, and a layer of blood mist spread, and Potirodus screamed, and the sweat on his forehead appeared densely.

He managed to roll down the stairs and hide on a windowless floor, but the price was terrible.

"Bastard, with one arm missing, there's no way to use both the Scorching Palm and the Great Thunder Sound Palm at the same time." Portirodes gritted his teeth, the pain so severe that he almost fainted.

He had already understood that someone did not want him to get close to Leon and wanted Leon to die.

Or rather, someone is trying to stop him from completing his mission.

"Sooner or later I'll find out who you are." The anger in Portirodus's heart could not be suppressed, and it burned.

He raised his left hand, looked at the ring in his hand, and said to it, "Jue Lao, my arm, is there any way to recover?" I don't want to be a one-armed man in the future. ”

On the ring, there was a faint soft light!