Chapter Twenty-Seven: Good Intentions Are Not Reciprocated
The humiliated One-Eyed frantically pulls the trigger in quick succession, intending to put John to death.
The Remington M1858 revolver, which obviously only has five slots, was pulled dozens of times in a row by the One-Eyed Demon without knowing it.
"Quack!"
"Quack!"
"Quack ......"
The One-Eyed found that no matter how much he pulled the trigger of his revolver, no matter how desperately he swung the rambar, the revolver in his hand could not shoot a single bullet.
Obviously, before going out, I compacted the bullets one by one as usual, why is this happening?
"I'll raise again, and I'll add this."
John pulled a small leather bag out of his pocket and slammed it on the table, and the One-Eyed grabbed it and saw that it was the powder pouch of his revolver in his house.
The one-eyed demon who has been licking blood at the muzzle of a gun for many years, crawling between life and death, looking at the gunpowder bag on the table, and the bar that is obviously opened by his own family, but no one "helps" him.
The one-eyed demon slowly calmed down, and then figured out a lot of things.
"As for you, since you like to gamble, put your life on the line."
The One-Eyed Demon was set up by the two former men beside him, and outside the bar, there was a neat row of people kneeling outside the door, all of whom were the One-Eyed diehards, as well as the young and middle-aged family members of these people.
The one-eyed demon swept around, and found that there was no eight-year-old son of his own, and he did not find the children of several other core members, and he also admired John sincerely.
"Don't you kill children?"
"Bump!"
Several bullets pierced the chests of the One-Eyed diehards.
The mafia will always be the mafia, and in front of the hundreds of veterans of the German region led by Johann Müller, these bastards are simply vulnerable.
The Mueller family swept away the leaves like an autumn wind, and in less than half a month, almost zero casualties integrated all the Houston mafia.
Even the strongest Demon Eye Party easily won it after the leader of the martial arts faction was dragged down by the obvious Hongmen banquet that could not be more obvious than John's gambling invitation.
Without the support of big forces, the mafia will never be a climate, and Tom did not integrate the mafia before.
On the one hand, because there is no suitable "handsome talent" under his command to lead such unclean things.
On the other hand, Texas is not industrialized and does not have extremely densely populated cities, so the mafia is of little use.
Most of the local mafia in Texas are the owners of some gray places such as bars and casinos, and compared with the smuggling, counterfeiting, and suppression of employee movements in the Yankey area, it is actually untrue to say that the mafia in Texas is a mafia.
But since the construction of the Smith factory area, a large number of people have been concentrated in the vicinity of the factory area, and the mafia has also transformed from the original bar owner to the trafficking of tobacco and spirits and other narcotics.
Also, farm work alone isn't enough to convince all Texans to buy narcotics in bulk.
The more severe the institutional oppression, the more the people need anesthesia.
In order to prevent these guys from arguing with Tom after they get bigger, Tom faces the increasing amount of smuggling every day, and he is really sad and wants to eat two catties of beef every day.
After John's arrival, Tom couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately sent John, a fierce general in his previous life, to integrate the Houston mafia.
In half a month, John's talent was fully stimulated, and after several life-and-death battles, especially after dealing with the biggest Houston mafia today, the magic eye, John became the only king of the Houston mafia.
But there is a small problem that existed in Bavaria that has not been corrected.
"Daddy!"
The one-eyed thirteen-year-old son ran to his father's corpse, clasped his father's hand tightly, and looked at his father's increasingly cold corpse with tears in his eyes.
The one-eyed son pulled out his father's revolver, and the thirteen-year-old raised his pistol with trembling hands and pointed it at John.
"Ahh
While screaming, the little boy closed his eyes, wanting to use all his strength to kill his "father-killing enemy".
The trigger didn't have the courage to pull yet, but the screams had alerted John and his party.
"His gun didn't fire......"
"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”
Before John could finish speaking, Loki, who was assisting in the mission, took out his pistol and pierced the little boy's body accurately and elegantly.
They were reunited as a family.
"You!"
John grabbed Loki by the collar and looked at Loki with anger on his face.
Loki looked cheap, and teased Johnny next to him.
"Johnny, didn't I tell you? If you can't keep a single live mouth, how can you still have a live mouth? ”
"Brother Loki, I was wrong, not next time."
"You're just too stupid, after you go in and kill people, remember to pour oil and set them on fire."
"Next time, definitely."
Loki turned his face back again, looked at John in front of him, and then poked his fingers a few times on John's body.
"The hole was a bullet hole hit by an eight-year-old boy."
"This scar was scratched by a fourteen-year-old girl."
"This? When did it come? ”
As Loki poked, several wounds on John's body that had not yet fully healed opened slightly, and a small amount of blood stained John's white undershirt red.
"Don't hold on, you and Big Brother Frederick have played since childhood, and we have a little blood relationship with Big Brother Frederick."
"You should know better than us what kind of person Brother Frederick is."
"Ever since Brother Frederick fell ill once on a ship to America, his whole person has changed."
"None of this is the point, my experience with Frederick's big brother in New York has taught me that kindness is not rewarded."
Despite the pain and bleeding of his body, John insisted on clutching Loki's collar, and his seven-foot height combined with his weight of two hundred and fifty pounds brought infinite oppression to the people around him.
The little brothers around him, including Johnny, didn't dare to come up and pull the fight.
The blood had stained John's entire lining red.
"Bang!"
The son of the one-eyed demon had been shot several times, but he still burst out of the upper limit of his human body functions.
Just when Loki and John confronted each other, he vomited blood, opened the powder bag of his father's corpse, and foolishly loaded the revolver for the first time in his life.
Open the magazine, pour out the original debris, pour in the gunpowder, put in the steel balls, and finally close the magazine again.
After loading, the little boy seemed to return to the light, compacted the bullet hard, and then pulled the trigger on John and his party!
A shot was shot into a fellow Bavarian who had come to Houston with John Mueller.
Luck was so good, obviously the bullets were not compacted, and the power was not enough, but it was impartial and hit him in the throat.
The little boy's expression of smiling to death was fully visible to John.
John hurried to the fellow and helped him.
"Woooooo
A large amount of blood gushed out of his throat, and the fellow convulsed for half a minute, kicked his legs, and died.
John was blinded, and he didn't need Loki to fan the flames by his side, and John knew that it was his fault.
It was his kindness that led to the death of this fellow.
This fellow also has a daughter who is only nine years old.
Obviously, a few days ago, he promised to be his daughter's godfather.
John suddenly remembered the last sentence in the document Tom had given him—
"I, Frederick Trump, promise you, Hans Müller, that sooner or later, I will get rid of the whole world from work."
"Feel free to swim in the sea of knowledge in school and enjoy your childhood."
"The sacrifices made now are all necessary."
John also began to repeat Tom's words, which means that John approved of Tom's words - that the sacrifice now is necessary.
"The sacrifices made now are all necessary."
"The ...... of Sacrifice Now"
Congratulations to Tom, John has finally abandoned the only remaining humanity in his life, and like in his previous life, after some small twists and turns, he has grown into the best tool to use.