"What's wrong with the boss?" The little brother on the side looked at the speechless black buddy and was a little worried.

The first time I saw the boss's face rise and fall, it was like a roller coaster.

"Go, let a few people let the wind out, and say that the fallen children are destroyed."

"It's not good, will it make everyone think we're bragging."

I don't want to it either! But there was no choice.

Old Black shook his head, "Don't talk nonsense, go quickly, and let these people go to Arizona." ”

"Okay!" The younger brother understood, this was running away in advance.

He is worthy of being the boss and is forward-looking.

This recognition will definitely be targeted.

I don't know why the boss did this, but people must have a reason for it.

Alas, with a sigh, the black buddy looked out the window and looked out, this black pot is back.

Fortunately, it is not a loss.

Bastard!

Not long after entering Saint-Lo, the Turban Man of the Children of Chaos received the news that the Blood Gang had destroyed the Fallen Sons. There are pictures and truths.

"Chief, what now?" The leather jacket next to me was a little overwhelmed, and I finally rushed to help, but the person was gone.

"The children of the fallen are our brothers." The turban man said in a low voice.

"What do you mean?"

"We're going to teach the Blood a lesson." The turban man showed a determined look, if he didn't turn a blind eye and didn't fight back, who would take the motorcycle party seriously in the future?

How will you come out and mix in the future?

As a white supremacy, anti-black pioneer, there is no reason to coax the blood gang, right?

You have to say that the other party is white, and he can still have a discussion, and he is Chinese, and he can also make a gesture.

You want to say anti-black?

That's the way to go.

Emptying magazines is the norm.

"Let's go, let's go to the neighborhood of the Blood Gang!" The turban man waved his hand, and the huge group of motorcycles behind him immediately began to start, like hyenas infested, looking for anorectal patients.

The south has finally settled down, but there are still many family members on the streets.

In the past two days, they have been emotional, nervous, and finally relaxed, so they naturally want to have a good time, singing and singing, dancing and dancing, although they are poor and chaotic, but they can't lose their happiness.

Lights came from afar, and the streets resounded with undulating roars.

It was the rhythm of the machine, which made the man's blood swell.

When I looked up, I saw that the lights in the distance were like a school of sharks, huge and terrifying.

"It's the biker party."

As soon as the words fell, a thumping gunfire rang out.

The bullets made craters in the walls, and the roadside was quickly chaotic, and a large number of members scattered and fled.

The locomotive group dispersed, and in groups of three or five, began to strangle.

Shouts, gunshots, quickly spread around the neighborhood.

A large number of family members came from far and wide.

Soon there was a scene on the streets, a chase between locomotive and car, foot and foot.

The blood and fire that had been immersed in it reappeared in the south.

But this time, it's not the same.

Seeing that it was the biker party, the surrounding CIPS members also began to join.

The scale of the scuffle spread from one block to several blocks.

A report was received at the police station.

"You said the motorcycle party of Jinshan is coming?" The black superintendent had just finished arranging the rescue and had returned from the hospital when he received the news.

"Yes." The rookie also looked depressed.

"These bastards, immediately go to the police, arrest them all,"

It's been two days and two nights without a break.

Now there are still troublemakers, and the police officers at the scene are very irritable and begin to sort out their equipment one by one. They swore that whoever they were, they would empty their magazines when they saw them.

They received the news, and the major families in the city also received the wind.

Good guys, wave after wave.

"Damn it!" Stephen looked at the report depressedly, he just let the Blood Gang carry the black cauldron, and this is entangled by someone?

Is it because of yourself?

Stephen had a splitting headache, he was thinking about peace, in order to wipe Li Zishu's buttocks, okay, this time, he lit a new fire.

The Children of Chaos and the Blood Gang have done it!

I was so sad that I continued to work again, when was it a head?

Fake!

"Fake!" The boss of the Blood Gang is home depressed today.

Fighting with CIPS, I was stopped by Li Zishu, and I was already very aggrieved.

I was blackened by the son of the fallen, and I held my breath again.

In the evening, Stephen made a phone call, which made him carry the black pot for unknown reasons, and he was angry.

Forget about the black pot.

As a result, there are still people entangled in this black cauldron, which is so special that it can't be said.

Obviously, I didn't do it, but as a result, the son of chaos and the son of depravity were in the same breath, and they were beaten without saying a word.

I want to refute it, but I don't!

Your special subordinates have all admitted it, and you say you didn't? It's you who hit, don't explain.

What about the face? Do you want to beg for mercy yourself, saying, I really didn't do it?

As soon as the Blood Gang boss thought of this, this dumb man was wronged.

Stephen this brute.

Is it helpful to explain to someone?

I was helping the FBI take the blame, and the bigwigs arranged it for me.

Do you guess others believe it or not? Now on the road outside, everyone knows that they have destroyed the Son of Fallen, and they have been wronged through the ages.

And the grandson who actually did it.

Are you also considered individuals?

"What now, Boss?"

"Gather people, if they want to fight, then fight, the blood gang is never afraid."

St. Lodu is in chaos again.

Li Zishu, who came to the hospital at this moment, walked into the ward.

Scarface sat on the hospital bed, after all, it was not appropriate to lie down, and it seemed very comfortable while watching TV and eating fruit.

Fude on the side was lying, "Can you change the table, I'm going to watch basketball." ”

"I want to watch football!"

Scarface didn't compromise.

"You two really seem to be fine."

Forde gave him an angry look, "I've been unlucky since I met you. ”

Li Zishu walked over, picked up an apple and took a bite.

"I'm a patient! Be mindful of your behavior. "Is it appropriate to eat the patient's fruit?

"Then you can rest well, if you need to call directly to arrange!"

Scarface nodded, "This time, it's up to you!" After speaking, he looked at Thea, who was standing aside.

The elf girl nodded, "Don't worry, it'll be fine." ”

"You two are all right, are you?"

"Minor problem."

The hound shook her head, indicating that it was okay, this kind of injury was the lightest in her life.

"Alright, let's go back!"

In the next two days, Li Zishu didn't go out, he was very busy, he was missing Scarface, and the elf girl was very unskilled in handling things at home.

Where to find renovation workers?

Problems with checkout.

There are also various furniture additions, which is really sad for a soldier who can only kill enemies on the battlefield.

There are some things that Li Zishu can only do by himself, but if he can't do it, he will catch the old man's strong man.

In the past two days, the scavenger has finally found a sense of professional need, a real professional need.

Sweep up the renovation garbage and take care of the replacement lawn.

The old man is so depressed that he can't do it, he is an intermediary, an intermediary!

Not a housekeeping service, damn plum book.

"Should I hire a secretary?" Li Zishu thought lightly.

"I can learn!"

Hearing Xiya's words, Li Zishu ignored it directly.

"By the way, boss, are you going to the mayor's dinner?"

"Of course, I promised it before. When?"

"Five o'clock in the afternoon, at a private clubhouse outside of Beverly."

It seems that the mayor has put a lot of effort into it, but he is not in Daduhui, but he has to go to another city.

Beverly, known for its Beverly Hills, is synonymous with wealth.

It seems that the mayor is planning to pull investment, or really do something.

"Let the old man send my car over, and we'll leave later." It's already afternoon, and it takes a lot of time to drive there from the Saint-Lo metropolitan area. Li Zishu put down his phone and looked around.

Lately he's gotten into the habit of hearing from hounds about mad dogs, but this guy never seems to be in trouble with himself.

Not only Mad Dog, but Saint Lo was still in chaos for the past two days, and with the intervention of the FBI, the scuffle between the Children of Chaos and the Blood Gang slowly subsided.

After arresting a large number of people on both sides, the two sides gradually stopped, plus the dead and wounded, and the blood gang was honest.

The Children of Chaos disappeared in the Metropolitan area of San Lo.

It should be hiding.

None of these plum books cared.

"Has the Predator of Universal Atomics arrived?"

"Yesterday arrived, and the lab is retesting the new driving system."

Hearing Thea's answer, Li Zishu nodded.

"How's the switchblade being produced over there?" He still remembers Wright's business, he has to be honest, he has been busy all the way recently, and he didn't take care of it, he plans to go out recently and return Wright's favor. And last time in Thailand, there was Xiguan Tsai in Vegas, and it was all Wright who helped give the goods. Be kind, you can't just eat without treating.

"The first batch is enough!"

The example is to nod the head, "What about yachts?" ”

"Soon after leaving the Philippines."

Isn't that a long wait? Coming from Hawaii, at least a week away. It's too slow, and you still have to choose a plane to go out in the future.

"Why not take the Panama route? Do you have to come from the Pacific? Let it wait for me in Cebu. Li Zishu muttered dissatisfiedly, at this moment he was very curious, what kind of ship was this ship!

On the outskirts of the Santo Valley, in a motel, a bald young man is drinking.

Victor, who was far away in Beverly, was also a little depressed.

Although the Children of Chaos arrived as scheduled, it was very strange that they were not looking for trouble with Li Zishu, but with the Blood Gang.

In his script, Yawen becomes the leader, and then, at his own instigation, unites the children of chaos to fight against Shangzhiyuan, which is the right way to open.

As a result, the Fallen Sons are gone, and the vitality of the Blood Gang and the Sons of Chaos is greatly damaged, and everything is unexpected.

Yawen shaved his hair and looked at the news in the past few days depressedly, he knew that the Son of Chaos had arrived, but unfortunately he didn't have the contact information of the other party.

Ding Dong, the text message of the mysterious person on the phone reappeared.

【XXXXXXX】

This is a set of numbers, looking at the number Yawen hesitated, lit a cigarette, took two puffs, desperate, no family, at the moment he is a lone wolf, and the money is not gone, which is equivalent to a malnourished disabled lone wolf.

With the mentality of giving it a try, he dialed the number.

"Who?"

"I'm Arvin, who are you?"

"Awen? I think I've heard it somewhere, by the way, the last time I talked to your boss, you kid has a special ferocity. ”

A thick voice came from the other side.

Arwen frowned, "You say we're the boss?" Are you the leader of the Children of Chaos? ”

"It's me, I heard that you guys are in trouble, so I rushed over with someone, but I didn't expect to be late, but unfortunately, I was going to have a good drink with him."

"Thank you!" Arvin's voice was low, but he didn't regret that he was black.

Instead, he took the problem elsewhere, if it wasn't for Li Zishu betraying himself, then the boss would not have died, and his brother was also killed by Zhiyuan's people.

"It doesn't matter, you're still alive, at least you left a spark for the Fallen Son, where are you, come and join us and discuss how to deal with the Blood Gang, this time we have also lost a lot of this hatred, we can't just forget it."

Blood Gang?

Yawen was a little dumbfounded, "Shouldn't you be looking for Zhiyuan?" ”

"Why look for Zhiyuan? Aren't the children of the fallen destroyed by the Blood? They all confessed,"

Vought's Farke?

Yawen is a little confused, it's not on the news?

Nonsense, the FBI wiped its ass and minimized the impact as much as possible. No photographs were allowed, and no reporters from the suburbs arrived.

As long as the people of the Blood Gang say it on a certain website, it is a little windy.

Blur the number of casualties and live! Stephen is a veteran.

"It was Zhiyuan who killed them, it was Zishu Li, not the Blood Gang!"

"Are you on drugs?" The headscarf man was very depressed, how could he get involved with Li Zishu.

"No, I'm sober."

"But the Blood Gang has admitted that they are responsible for this matter, and the circle knows about it."

The Blood Gang admitted?

Yawen felt full of malice, Zhiyuan could actually let the Blood Gang be hacked willingly?

"No, I was there at the time, went out to urinate, and then the people from Zhiyuan arrived, and they attacked us with an RPG, causing a big explosion of oil drums, and everyone died, because I was outside, I was shocked, I almost fainted, and I escaped."

"So that's it? Really not the Blood Gang? ”

"It's not!" Yawen was sure that he was not mistaken, and Li Zishu arrived at the scene at that time.

"So what to do now? It was the police who killed your boss, the Blood Gang killed many of us, and Zhiyuan destroyed the Fallen Son, and we can't deal with all three parties at the same time. ”

The leader of the Children of Chaos has one head and two big, what to do? It's a hassle to deal with one, now it's three!

"If it weren't for Li Zishu, the boss wouldn't have died." Arvin said in a deep voice.

"Something to do with him?" The turban man was stunned for a moment, he didn't dare to deal with Li Zishu, but he had to have a reasonable excuse and be able to bear the loss.

In Jinshan, Liu Guangtou once approached him, but he refused, not because he was afraid, but because the price was too great.

"Yes, if it weren't for him, nothing would have happened, he would have died!" Arwen gritted his teeth and wanted to avenge his brothers.

"But don't be impulsive, Li Zishu is not easy to deal with."

Arvin naturally understood. A text message reappeared.

[Zishu Li will go to a private club outside Beverly this afternoon to attend a dinner party for the new mayor of San Lodu. 】

Seeing this message, Yawen smiled.

"Now is my chance."

"What do you mean?" The turban man's voice became muffled.

"He's having a dinner party this afternoon from the San Lo metropolitan area to the outskirts of Beverly. It's an opportunity that we can get our hands on halfway.

San Lo is his territory, there are many subordinates, and the family is heavily guarded, we can't attack it, it's self-defeating, but Beverly is different, it's the territory of the Quinlan family, there has been friction on both sides, and the other party won't help him. ”

Arvin spoke his mind.

"What do you mean?" The turban man smiled.

"Halfway through!"

That's right, when you go out, you have a chance, not to mention that they are a motorcycle party.

The road is their territory.

"Good. When? What do I need to prepare? ”

"It should be soon, we must act immediately, next time it will be difficult to have such an opportunity, prepare a plastic bomb against the car, it is too late for anything else, we must set off immediately."

"Okay, let's converge first, and then ambush!" The hijab man hung up the phone.

Yawen also immediately packed up and went out with a pistol.

Li Zishu's convoy left the mansion, and Levin and Bob breathed a sigh of relief for the past two days.

The car passed through the Circle and left the San Lo metropolitan area towards Beverly.

The weather on the West Coast is still sunny.

There are quite a few vehicles on the road, and the flow of traffic does not decrease as you leave the suburbs.

It took about forty minutes.

And he drove into the realm of Beverly.

From time to time, Li Zishu can see that on the unmonitored road, there are police cars hiding next to trees on the side of the road and secretly taking pictures.

"Bob, look at the back, are there a lot of motorcycles?" Fat Black Levine looked in the rearview mirror.

"Damn it!" Bob saw it too.

There was a loud roar from the road behind him.

Bob glanced at it and saw a large locomotive behind him rushing up at full speed.

At the head was a tall man in his forties wearing a red turban.

The other party wears a black leather jacket with a prominent logo on his chest.

A skeleton with a knife in it.

"It's the Children of Chaos!"

"How did these guys end up here? Aren't they fighting with the Blood Gang? Levine screamed, miserable.

"It should be for Zhiyuan. Call for support immediately. ”

Bob yelled, so unlucky, only two days to spare.

Levin picked up the walkie-talkie and started calling.

The turban man raised his hand.

The two locomotives next to him began to accelerate.

A leather-clad thug pulled out a pistol, held it in one hand, and shot at the Chevrolet in front of him.

Not very accurate, but it's the style of the locomotive party, fast and furious, locomotive with short guns.

Full of violence and aesthetics.

"Fake, they treat us as Zhiyuan!"

Levine shouted.

I don't need you to explain, I know, damn it!

Bob's face was ugly and upset. We're the FBI!

"This time it's not wiping your ass, it's top thunder!" Levine was crying and was about to curse, when another leather-clad thug slapped the back of the car.

A plastic bomb was put on it.

"Fake!" Bob's eyes widened. "Beware of evasion!"

The vehicle spun sharply and boomed.

Chevrolet tumbled in mid-air.

Fall on the side of the road.

The group of locomotives quickly crossed them without stopping.

"Fatty, you're not dead, are you?" Bob twisted his head with difficulty, the top of his head was wet, he knew that the injury was not light.

"My ancestors shed blood for this country, and now I have shed my it, and I want a raise!" The fat man said angrily, pushing the car door hard.

"It's over, Li Zishu is in danger!" Bob sighed.

"There's something wrong with the boss behind him, it's the son of chaos." Thea began to pull out her gun.

"I see it!"

Look at the convoy ahead.

Yawen sneered, Li Zishu, this time you are dead, you must die.

The turban man was a little depressed, he knew this, he should have promised the group of Chinese to collect the money first, and now he would not lose money.

"Children, let's go up and let the yellow-skinned monkeys of Zhiyuan understand that the highway is our home field!"

Oooh oh!

Roar, roar, roar!

A group of monsters screamed.

Pistols, micro-charges, Uzi, all kinds of firearms that can be used with one hand are taken out.

What's more, he let go of his hands and lit a Molotov cocktail.

One by one, they rushed excitedly towards Li Zishu's convoy.

"Boss!" The hound nervously reminded in front that it was not easy to deal with so many locomotives on the highway, as long as one came up, it would be dangerous to stick a bomb.

"Calm down, get out of the way of the car behind!" Li Zishu smiled.

"I'll make these idiots understand that fear comes from a lack of firepower, but I don't exist!"

[Open the weapon platform!] Start an automatic scan. 】

[Receive the command, the weapon module is activated!] 】

(End of chapter)