Leon and John went to the second floor together and reopened the power switch to confirm the results.

The lobby is back to bright.

Looking down from the second floor, there was blood and lying people everywhere.

Most of them have not moved.

Only Vigo, Vigo's assistants, and Yusuf were still gasping for air.

Both Vigo and Yusuf were seriously wounded, except to wait for death to be waiting for death.

The assistant was a little better, only shot in the calf, and was looking left and right in horror, not even daring to escape.

John leaned against the railing on the second floor and looked down with a look of death in his eyes.

Especially when looking at Yusef.

"Okay, I won't delay your revenge." Leon said to John.

At the same time, he took out a business card from his bosom and handed it to John, "This is my phone number, you can find me if you need help in the future, but I explained in advance that I will not help without enough benefits." ”

That business card is not just a business card.

Or [Dust of Power Remote Collector].

Within 15 days, as long as John took it to kill, the dust of the deceased's power would be collected and teleported to the munitions town inside Leon's body.

John hesitated for a moment, then took the business card and put it in his jacket pocket.

In fact, he was not ready to contact Li Ang, killed the people downstairs, and after getting the car back, he was ready to continue his retirement.

But Leon knows that John has two sequels to go, and there are countless people to kill...

I'm afraid that the 15-day validity period is not enough for other purposes.

"Okay, there will be a date later... No... If you can, it's still indefinite. ”

John said and walked slowly towards the first floor.

Yusuf was lying on the edge of the stairs.

Watching the night demon approach step by step, Yusuf desperately dragged his two bulleted legs in the opposite direction.

While shouting: "Father, save me, help me!" ”

Vigo looked coldly at the pit that crawled towards him, and didn't say a word.

It's useless to say it anyway.

The only thing I can do now is to make my posture a little more handsome when I die.

By this time, John had already walked up to Yusef.

Yusuf looked at John resentfully and spat on the ground.

“Fuxk！ Isn't it just a dog..."

'Bang! ’

Yusuf was shot in the head and stopped fluttering.

Without the slightest hesitation, John turned around and aimed at Vigo's head, another shot.

'Bang! ’

From this moment on, there is no longer a person with the surname Tlasov in New York.

There was still an assistant left in the lobby, trembling and squeezing under the table, forgetting to even beg for mercy.

Unexpectedly, John didn't even look at him, dragged his injured leg out of the lobby, and got into his own Ford Mustang.

With the roar of the engine, it flew away.

The assistant couldn't believe that he was still alive, took off his suit and bandaged himself simply, and left as if fleeing for his life.

Second floor.

'Dust of Power +30, Dust of Power +40. ’

John kills Vigo and Yusuf, and the business card in his jacket pocket collects the dust of their power to Leon.

Leon, on the other hand, returned to the study and entered the dark compartment.

One more thing to do.

There was a safe in the dark compartment, which Leon had been thinking about since the last time he saw it.

It was a top-of-the-line titanium safe, apparently the one Vigo used to store his most valuables.

The shell is extremely hard, and under normal circumstances, it would take a month to drill with a percussion drill.

But.

Leon has something better to use than a percussion drill.

With a flip of his left hand, a dagger glowing with a strange glimmer came to his hand.

Plasma dagger.

'When! ’

With a single blow, the metal shell of the safe was immediately cut open like a piece of paper.

In front of the plasma dagger, all metal is slag.

Not to mention titanium alloy, even Edelman alloy and vibranium are all cut open!

Leon used his dagger to make a large hole in the top of the safe, revealing the enticing stacks of Franklins inside.

Hey, it's money.

That's great.

Li Ang had heard in his previous life that studying in the United States could cost money.

Four years of college... And then there's a master's degree or something...

In addition, there are also buying cars, going to nightclubs, picking up girls...

How can you do it without money.

Leon took out all the contents of the safe and counted them one by one.

The cash is exactly 2 million, which is the same as Leon's estimate.

In addition, there are 200 gold coins in circulation within the council, some important letters, the handles of New York officials, bribery records, and so on.

Leon took a cursory look and found that Vic's bribery network covered almost half of New York's officials, from small police officers to city councilors.

Keep it, maybe it will be useful in the future.

Leon found a backpack and packed everything into it.

Finally, go to the kitchen and turn the gas up to the maximum.

Also made sure all windows were closed before leaving the villa.

Twenty minutes later, Leon sat in a taxi and used his disposable mobile phone to call Vigo's landline.

Although he was too far away to see, he could imagine that the bell detonated the gas in Vigo's house, lifting the villa and the corpses in the villa into the sky.

That night, the only surviving assistant of the Telasov family broke the word about what had happened:

John slaughtered the entire Terrasov family with a mysterious man for the sake of his car and the dog left by his wife.

But it is rumored that this thing is always more and more mysterious, and the more it is spread, the more it is cooked.

And the rumored details that are not strong enough are always passed on and passed on.

A month later, the rumor became 'John slaughtered the Tlassov family for a dog.' ’

It has been passed down forever as the final version.

Leon is hoping for that.

Let the Tlasov family disappear, and at the same time have nothing to do with themselves.

The Terrasov family is a gang of blood.

But after this battle, all the people with the surname Terrasov died.

The gang then fell apart, and the family's property and gangs were quickly absorbed by other gangs.

Gangsters are like this, as long as they are gangsters for one day, they will be gangsters for the rest of their lives.

Except for Leon.

He has been in Vigo. With the support of Tlasov, he studied and basically did not get involved in the gang, he had no criminal record in the police department, and the few people in the gang who knew him went to see God together.

So, he said to withdraw and pull out.

Now, he has only one identity left.

Freshman at Columbia Law School, New York.

This identity has a bright future!

In the United States, a lawyer is a killer who doesn't use a gun.

They can turn black into gray, gray into white, white from white.

Not everyone can be a lawyer, but a lawyer can be anyone.

Forty percent of Wall Street's financial elite are lawyers, and fifty percent of Silicon Valley's corporate executives are lawyers.

Among the 46 presidents of the United States, 26 are lawyers!

Daredevil is a lawyer, She-Hulk is a lawyer...

In the future, no matter what Li Ang's identity is under the table, on the table, he will always need a legitimate professional identity.

And lawyer, it is the versatile profession that can help him enter any industry.

Next, I just waited for the law school to officially start classes in three days!

I thought that tonight would be so uneventful.

Unexpectedly.

Leon was carrying a large bag of money on his back, and after getting off the car in the apartment building...

I saw a little man in a yellow monk's robe with his hands behind his back, looking up at the apartment building.

Although she covered her face with a hood, Leon could tell at a glance who she was...

Supreme Mage!

Ancient One!

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Recommended ticket, monthly pass, thank you!