The rumbling convoy finally passed by, first fire trucks, police cars, and then an armed convoy of the military of Country M.

Faced with Jiang Yang's answer, the police officer glanced at him hatefully, and then returned to the police car.

Scene.

The mayor of Chicago personally directed the work, and many media reporters also got the news and gathered at the gate of the manor.

"This is a long-planned arrest operation, the Monica gang is a drug trafficking gang that has a very bad influence on the city, and this time our operation was very successful, completely eradicating the gang ......"

The sound of clattering photos was endless, and the mayor's image was much taller again.

It took another 10 minutes for the mayor to get firefighters involved.

The fire was finally extinguished with concerted efforts, but the manor was no longer in flames.

The nature of the case was decided on the spot.

Outside, it was the military that assisted the Chicago government in its fight against foreign criminals.

Inside, it's a vicious fight between gangsters, dogs??????????????? Just bite the dog.

In a dark corner, a jeep slowly started and gradually drove away from the crowd.

When passing by the crowd, Jiang Yang, who was sitting in the co-pilot, sneered, took the last puff of cigarette, and flew the cigarette butt away.

And the direction in which the cigarette butt flew was the mayor in the crowd who was talking eloquently.

It's just that the strength of this cigarette butt is not great, and it falls weakly a few meters away.

No one noticed the cigarette butt, let alone the jeep that was slowly passing by.

"What's next?"

A voice came from the jeep: "Follow the vine and touch the melon." ”

……

Li Tieniu and Monica ran away, and they ran very badly.

The moment they went head-to-head, the two understood what kind of difference there was between the levels of the two sides.

This is the gap between the guerrillas and the regular army.

It is also the gap between the gangsters and real capital.

Not at all in one dimension.

The moment Jiang Yang walked into the hall with Thomson, Li Tieniu had already recognized who this person was.

This man saved his life, when he was in Venezuela.

But by this time it was too late.

Li Tieniu understands that the gap between him and this man is by no means just a gap in gunfire.

When he was in Venezuela, he had his own special operations team, and his business had reached the level of controlling the country's economy.

The de facto controlling shareholder of a shark multinational corporation.

In these years, even if it is a battle between gangsters, it is nothing more than who is richer.

Monica is a drug-trafficking gang, and no matter how big it is, the little money she earns is nothing more than a disappointment between these gangs.

3 billion, 5 billion, or even 10 billion.

The money is enough to make these gangs crazy, even hysterical.

But what do people do?

Oil, automotive, cross-border investment and trade. Any project can provide them with a steady stream of funding.

】

The key is security, and there is the support of the government behind it.

This is also one of the reasons why Li Tieniu is in a hurry to transform.

A shady business will not be on the table after all, and it will not be big.

This time the fight made Li Tieniu completely understand a truth.

A truly powerful person is very sophisticated in his chosen path.

They don't look at the present, but at whether the future is huge.

Especially after he and Monica saw the mayor's speech on TV, Li Tieniu felt more uncomfortable than swallowing a hundred flies.

"It's the same gangsters."

In a room in a five-star hotel.

Monica poured a glass of red wine and sat down next to Li Tieniu: "You can't beat him, if he beats you, you have to endure it." ”

"That's why I made Monica have to transform."

Monica handed out a glass of red wine and looked at Li Tieniu.

??????????????? Li Tieniu took the red wine, his face was very depressed: "Monica...... Nope. ”

Monica gently hugged Li Tieniu's neck: "Listen baby, it's just that the gang is gone, but I'm still ......"

Li Tieniu glanced at Monica with emotion, and was about to say something, but unexpectedly there was a knock on the door.

The two looked at each other warily.

Monica quickly walked to the door and leaned against the wall: "Who?" ”

Li Tieniu took out a gun from the sofa, pulled the bolt, and stood behind Monica with both hands clenched.

A voice came from outside the door: "Your pizza has arrived." ”

Outside was a woman's voice.

Li Tieniu looked at Monica suspiciously.

Monica nodded: "It's the pizza I ordered, I'm hungry." ”

Li Tieniu was a little displeased: "I still want to eat at this time!" ”

Monica smiled, "People always have to eat in life. ”

With that, he opened the door.

The door opened, and a blonde waitress walked in.

She was pushing a cart covered with a red cloth.

Li Tieniu hid the gun behind him, quickly walked to the door, and looked vigilantly in the corridor.

Empty.

Only then did he slowly relax and look at the waitress: "Put things down, get out." ”

Monica listened and communicated something in English with the waitress.

The waiter nodded, and slowly reached for the cloth on the table with his right hand.

A red brakai, inside is not pizza, but a black pistol.

Li Tieniu was startled and quickly raised his gun.

"Bang!!"

The gunshots rang out, and a bloody hole appeared in Li Tieniu's right arm, and he was half-kneeling on the ground.

His pistol fell to the ground, and Monica kicked it away, then quickly ducked to the side.

Li Tieniu looked at Monica in shock.

At this moment, there was the sound of hula footsteps in the hallway.

Footsteps drew closer, and a man in a crisp black suit appeared in the doorway.

He was followed by a black woman, who was in a fiery figure, and the two strips of cloth on her body were so shaky that they seemed to fall off at the touch of it.

This woman is very familiar, and Li Tieniu can even remember the taste in her neck now.

It was a plastic smell that even perfume couldn't hide.

Beyond that, there was a group of men armed with guns and fully armed black combat uniforms.

"Monica."

Li Tieniu turned his head to look at Monica.

Monica's face was full of pain and she shook her head slightly: "I'm sorry, I ......"

"Is that him?"

Jiang Yang pointed to Li Tieniu, who was kneeling on the ground with his arms covered, looked at the black woman and asked.

What did the interpreter say to the black woman.

The black woman nodded quickly.

Jiang Yang looked at Zu Shengdong, Zu Shengdong understood, and turned his head to look at a special combatant.

??????????????? The special operator took out a suitcase and opened it, which was full of dollars.

He then closed the box and handed it to the black woman.

The black woman took it in her hand, bent down to Jiang Yang to thank her, and then ran away.

A special operator found a chair from the room and placed it behind Jiang Yang.

Someone quickly closed the door to the room.

In the huge room, Jiang Yang sat down and looked at Li Tieniu, who was kneeling on the ground: "Raise your head and talk to me." ”

Li Tieniu slowly raised his head, his hair was very long, covering half of his face.

"You're the boss of the card?"

Jiang Yang asked casually.

Zu Shengdong reminded softly on the side: "Monica." ”

"Oh."

Jiang Yang nodded and continued, "Monica." ”

"This Monica gang, did you do it?"

The special combatant handed over the cigarette, Jiang Yang reached out to take it, and the lighter was handed over again.

Igniting, Jiang Yang took a puff, leaned forward, put his elbows on his knees, and looked at Li Tieniu: "Dumb, speak." ”

ps: Old cousins, I read it in the comment area, and now you don't say I'm short, and start talking about me Kavin.

You're too much, oh, I really didn't think about Kavin, this plot is quite long, and it's also very critical, it's written too hastily, the story can't be told clearly, write it clearly, and you say I deliberately stuck you.

Let's have to write it step by step, three chapters a day are never less, you just have to be wronged, just chase the drama.

After all, I have other things to do, and I'll clean up what I'm doing and tell you stories.

When the time comes, I'll be the donkey who pulls the mill, and I'll just type the keyboard here without doing anything all day, okay?