Chapter Ninety-Six: Shock

Standing at the head of the team in leather armor, the steel porcupine Wigmar shrugged his shoulders uncomfortably, and with an angry scream, he led a team of more than 100 people to Scarface Jack's territory, because Wigmar was the initiator of the meeting.

The title of "Steel Porcupine" comes from the early years of Wigmar's strong body, tall and burly, proud of wearing an invulnerable iron armor, gang disputes often lead the charge like a wild boar rampage to beat the opponent to the ground, his giant sword is as deadly as a boar's fangs, his iron armor is as invulnerable as the hard fur of a wild boar, so people on the road call him "Iron Porcupine". But as the saying goes, "collect the soldiers of the world and cast them as the twelve golden men." "After Julian settled in Karazhan, he issued a decree not to allow the private possession of iron armor, otherwise it would be regarded as rebellion. Therefore, after Julian's arrival, the iron armor that Weigmar was proud of was confiscated and melted into the iron and bronze elephants of the city---- which were landscaped, and every time he saw those extraordinary statues, Weigmar would be stunned and silent. The title of "Steel Porcupine" is no longer suitable for today's Wigmar, and he is much more cautious when he fights without his armor, and it seems that the nickname "Wild Boar Skin" is more suitable for him who is now wearing leather armor.

"Won't it attract the gendarmerie, right?" asked the old man Hargland vigilantly, he was the guy who took the initiative to speak up for Corleone at the meeting, this cunning old ghost took opening casinos as his main business, and he lived a rich and luxurious life, and it was said that this guy used a golden spoon to drink soup, so he cherished his life so much, and groveled to Corleone.

"No, I've already said hello from the gendarmerie. Bastard, greedy scum, I've sent a lot of money. Jacob, who had a messy beard on his face, said cynically, "After all, we are all working for that adult, so why should we be inferior." ”

"Fuck, let you hand over your property and go to the city tower to drink the northwest wind, you don't do it, if you don't do it, shut up. Wigmar reprimanded in a low voice.

"Without further ado, we have to do a beautiful job tonight, and we can't allow the slightest mistake. After all, since the lord came to Karazan, our property has not belonged to us, but has only been taken care of by the lord, who knows that Corleone's lackey has sent us enough incriminating evidence to the gallows ten times. Needless to say, the emaciated Milan knew that he was the one who had cursed Corleone at the meeting.

On the night of the murder of the moon and the dark wind, everyone touched the moonlight and came to Jack's house, where there were already many informants they arranged to keep an eye on it, and I was afraid that Jack would escape.

"Come here, how's it going?" asked Milan, who was the leader of all the beggars and assassins in the city, and everyone called him the Beggar's King, as he leaned against a beggar and pretended to sleep.

The beggar didn't respond, and Milan scolded, "Fuck." Bastard, let you stalk you and you're really asleep. Milan went up and kicked the beggar to wake him up.

But even then the beggar did not wake up, and under the contemptuous gazes and mockery of the others, Milan was ashamed and annoyed, and vowed to break the bastard's legs when he returned, so that he could beg for more money to come back.

Milan mustered up all his strength and kicked hard, but the beggar still didn't wake up, or he should never wake up, and he collapsed to the ground like a frozen statue.

"Dead?" Milan only then noticed a pool of blood in the corner where the beggar was squatting, and his throat had been slit.

"It's not good, chase it. Wigmar shouted.

"Nope. The old ghost Hagland refused, his eyes looking out over the brightly lit Jack's house, and there was a tumultuous shout from inside, "There seem to be many people inside." Maybe it's just a trick to make us think he's gone, running away when we go after him. ”

"What if Jack did run away?" said Wigmar angrily.

"We're going to split up our troops, my men are brisk, I'm going to chase Jack, if Jack does escape, there shouldn't be a lot of people, otherwise I'd already noticed, don't forget that there are my eyes everywhere in this city, you go and attack Jack's lair, see if he's still in it." Milan suggested.

"Good. ”

With that, the gang split up, with Wigmar leading the men straight to Jack's lair, while Milan chased in the direction of the city gates.

At this time, in Jack's lair, his subordinates were still drinking and playing bridge, when they suddenly heard a loud noise, looked at the door, the door was blasted open, and Wigmar and others rushed in like wolves, "Where's Jack?"

Seeing so many people rushing in at once, Jack's subordinates were a little confused, and after a while, they asked in the same vicious tone: "Boss Wigmar, Boss Milan, and Jacob, what do you mean?

At this time, Wigmar didn't have time to pay attention to these nobodies, and continued to shout, "Where's Jack?"

"What are you going to do with our leader? Boss Wigmar, I warn you, this is our territory, and Boss Jack is not someone you can easily provoke, do you want to go to war with us?"

"Die. Impatient, Wigma was not interested in playing games with them, so she picked up her greatsword and smashed the guy in front of her who was making a big fuss at him.

Wigmar took the lead, and the rest of the people followed directly to kill Jack's subordinates, Jack's subordinates were a little confused, they couldn't understand why these bosses in the underworld who usually had a good relationship with their leaders suddenly attacked them, but with the ferocity in their nature, they also took up arms and stood up to resist in a short panic.

Wigmar is worthy of the name of the wild boar, a two-handed giant sword is slashed in style, and the guy in front of him is either split in half by him or smashed into a pulp; and the old ghost Hagland, this cunning scoundrel, walks around the periphery of the war group with a bayonet sword, and when he sees an opportunity, he goes up to mend the knife, and countless poor fellows are stabbed to death by his secret sneak attack; and Jacob's weapon is a staff sword, which is an elegant gentleman's cane on weekdays, and when he needs to kill, it is a sharp and bloodthirsty weapon, and it can be seen from the killing action that Jacob is proficient in swordsmanship, and unlike the swordsmanship that was born naturally in the street fight, Jacob's swordsmanship has been professionally instructed, so those who have not received professional training are killed in just three moves under Jacob's exquisite swordsmanship.

The fight was not fierce, and the Blackhearts were worthy of defeating Corleone's forces, with strong strength and large numbers, even under the siege of Wigmar, Jacob, Hagland and others, they could still not fall behind. But even if the Blackheart Group resisted stubbornly, they were finally defeated in the half-hour-long battle, because their leader Jack did not show up from beginning to end, and finally gradually collapsed with heavy casualties and the loss of the backbone, and Wigmar and the others were also "generous" They didn't choose to pursue, because they also suffered heavy casualties, and if they insisted on organizing the Blackheart to escape, they would probably fight the trapped beasts, and how vicious the beasts that were cornered were, Wigmar knew, and their main purpose was to find Jack, so they couldn't waste their time here.