Shards of glass burst open, slicing through Elikan's face, and the heating pipe was opened by the small explosion.

The hot gas rushed straight into Elican's face, burning his eyes so hot that half of his face was hot.

"Grass... True Evil Gate..."

When he remembered to check on Rigodo, he saw that Rigodo had fallen to the ground.

The shot must have affected his accuracy, but it wasn't that off, and it hit Rigodo's thigh right in the face, bleeding profusely.

"Ahh

"You brought it on yourself," Elikon looked at Rigandor rolling on the ground, and reloaded.

However, he couldn't fire this last shot for a long time - he suddenly remembered the good goods that the gang people had given him.

It was a few small blue pills, and the eldest brother patted him on the shoulder when he gave him something, and said earnestly:

"This job is not easy to do to a certain extent, if you feel that you can't do it anymore, just come to this, we all call this thing a little pill of courage, it's expensive.

By the way, one by one, we brothers have never tried that kind of treatment together. ”

Erican didn't hesitate to put the small pill into his mouth, and the world spun in front of him in an instant.

He saw unclothed beauties around him, he saw gangsters bowing their heads around him, and he saw endless drinks everywhere.

He saw piles of blue "Courage" piled in front of him, and he had a clip in his hand that was used to get ice cream, and he didn't know why he was using it.

He took a pill, and just as he was about to put it to his mouth, he suddenly heard Rigodo's voice.

"Daddy?" "It's so nice to see you—you're such a coward, take some courage to make amends," Elican slurred.

Bang!

Elican handed the pill to Rigodo, then handed himself another one.

I just don't know why his father moved so much when he took the pill.

"That's good, Dad, it's good, you should have tried some courage..."

Bang!

.......

The farce ended in the afternoon.

The NYPD finally turned over the case for the owner who was killed by a toothpick – surveillance captured a bullseye on the street.

And Bullseye is a professional criminal, he has been fished many times, but it also means that he has been caught many times, and many unsolved cases have new clues.

This is also thanks to Lille's surveillance, because the bullseye under the mud truck is indistinguishable, and without surveillance, no one can identify the perpetrator.

The street murder was eventually identified as organized crime within the NYPD, and Kim's name may not have been discovered, but it is known that there must have been a man.

The drama is that the terrifying toothpick killer is so arrogant that he chases and kills legal citizens on the street, but he is killed by the mud truck of the United Construction Company because he ran a red light.

The only people who are responsible for this are the mud truck that was speeding and overloading that day, and the United Construction Company behind him.

“... The NYPD also found several bodies elsewhere that night – these were real gang members.

Stealing cars, stealing electricity... They are all thieves with criminal records, and they seem to have been dealt with by the gang - do you have any clue? ”

Matt finished reading the summary in a relaxed mood - he was also hanging up his colors at this point, but only with some bandages.

Unlike Lille, where all the vital detection devices are on and they are still inhaling oxygen.

"Well... I guess someone told them to cut the monitoring power line, but they did it and found it didn't work. ”

Lille answered Matt's question – the backup power line for monitoring was newly planted by him.

The gangster's technicians were only half-and did not take into account this possibility.

"Then I'll have to say, as a security consulting firm, Bloom has made a name for itself, and I guess you'll be able to move out soon."

"Ahem!"

On the other bed in the ward, the old man who was lying down coughed a few times.

He picked up a life - he was shot in the thigh and face, but was quickly saved by the tenants who rushed to him.

Instead, Elikang died - he collapsed at home, and the forensic test result was that he had committed suicide by swallowing a gun after knocking on a highly hallucinogenic drug.

It's incredible, but it's not impossible for someone who is using a super-high irritating chemical synthesis drug for the first time, and someone who gets drunk may even hang himself, not to mention that kid is still holding a gun.

"Don't worry." Lille smiled, "Mr. Rigordo, if I don't move out, at least I'll have to pay back the money my mother owes you, right?"

What about John? How's he doing? ”

Skye on the side immediately said, "Well... His condition is indeed not good, but if he is treated in time, his lungs and larynx may leave sequelae, but fortunately, he can't die.

Although the voice may be a little hoarse later. ”

The so-called timely rescue is not the ambulance of the hospital, but the owner of the passing.

Thanks to his physical reputation, he was saved by a passing taxi driver, who still has Skye in his head as he was guaranteed to get John to the hospital in time.

According to the doctor, if it is a few tens of seconds late, even if John can wake up, the lack of oxygen to the brain will leave permanent and serious sequelae.

"But I guess he must not be having a good time right now - Anthony is taking care of him, and the guy now sings every day and teaches little John to sing along."

"Then he really won't be in a good mood."

In the ward, everyone burst into laughter.

Sheriff George Stacey on the side also smiled slightly when he saw this scene.

I don't know why, but there is a sense of life next to this kid.

He put on his police hat and said, "Since the heroes of the Clinton District are awake, then I will go first, and I would like to express my gratitude to you, or rather to you, on behalf of all NYPD."

Finally, Mr. Rigodo, we inquired about your case back then, and that guy is indeed related to the 'Black Street Taibao' that is now being reopened.

We... It is still not possible to prove that your wife's death was related to that person, but your sentence is indeed too heavy, and the NYPD will go through the process to pay you compensation. ”

Rigodo snorted twice, as if he didn't care much about the cops - even the sheriff.

However, his increasingly moist eyes indicate that he is not at peace inside.

"Then, I'll go first, and the case involved will keep us busy for a long time."

"Slow down, Sheriff Stacey - thank you so much for everything you've done for Hell's Kitchen."

"You owe thanks."

George took a deep look at the young man - his perception had changed a little in this young man.

When the sheriff was gone, Lille suddenly asked, "So, Mr. Rigodo, what happened back then?" ”

Rigodo closed his eyes and shook his head slightly: "Some old things that are not worth mentioning, I used to be a grumpy, so that other people could shootout with the gangsters.

Then one day, while I was not at home, a guy burst into the apartment and killed... She.

The tenants were reluctant to testify, they moved out, and I had to do it myself – and because of this, I went to jail, Ericon..."

The rest of the story doesn't need to be told by Ligaodo, everyone can guess it.

After speaking, he turned over: "I'm going to sleep, don't disturb me." ”

The room fell silent for an instant, but closer to silence than silence.

"The only condition for the bad guys to succeed is for the good guys to stand by."

Lying in his hospital bed, Lille felt that the result was worth the effort he had made – and if he hadn't intervened, it might have been very different now.

The blindfolded NYPD will be stocked in Hell's Kitchen, where residents hate both the police and the gangsters, but are afraid to resist the threat of law and violence.

Jin Ji is getting bigger day by day, and Hell's Kitchen, as his first springboard, is trampled on the lowest layer of Jin Ji's gangster empire, and he will never be able to turn over.

What he was most glad about was that Rigodo had survived first.

Rigordo once used that gun to fight the gangsters and avenge his wife; Now his son is going to use that gun to do things for the gang and kill his own father.

Maybe it was the iconic twist - it was the gangster kid who died, and it was Rigado who survived even after these things and was willing to help others.

Even Lady Luck is on their side – and although Lille thinks he should be in control, he admits that everything needs some luck.

Lille felt sorry for Mr. Rigodo, but he would not regret it, and he did not feel any guilt about the boy's death.

After a while, Matt and Skye went back to work, and Mr. Gaudor fell asleep quietly in the room.

Only Maya was left sitting next to Lille - she hadn't spoken all this time, because what she wanted to say was different from the atmosphere.

"Mom, I know what you're trying to say, but don't you think it's all worth it?"

Maya smiled distressedly, and stroked the hair on Lille's forehead with one hand: "Son, so I didn't say anything, you grew up." ”

Lille took off the respirator and sat up straight, looked at the wrinkles on his mother's face and said, "Mom, believe me, we can live in a hanging garden-like home in the future - everyone has a share."

You quit your job in Chinatown, and I'll give you a new job. ”

Maya smiled and scratched Lille's nose with her hand: "Hanging Gardens, yes?"

When I was a kid, I thought that before I came to the United States, I thought that everyone here had a house like that.

Listen to you - I'll quit tomorrow. ”

"Then you can continue to think that one day it will come true." Lille shrugged, "Mom, can you help me take a look at John's condition?" ”

"Of course, you have a good rest."

The room was soon empty, and Lille lifted the quilt and pulled out all the instruments on his body.

There's a reason he's branching out for Maya – there's new discoveries in surveillance.

The messenger of the Golden Union came.

......

Lille deliberately found a ward where no one was waiting for him.

The man in charge of the conversation with Lille is a man in a suit, imagining the standard template of the Chinastreet elite, which for Lille is somewhat cookie-cutter.

Apparently this is just a microphone, and it won't even be associated with the United Construction Company.

The man in the suit got straight to the point: "My boss invites you to work with us to achieve a career without having to fight each other." ”

"Okay." Lille nodded, "South of West 34th Street, north of West 57th Street, and the east side of Eighth Avenue, he's already integrated, I don't care."

But the land in this range, I can buy it back at a price 10% higher than the cost price to help him recover. ”

"It's impossible, you didn't understand the situation, you just got lucky this time."

"No, you don't understand the situation." Lille shook his head, "It's impossible for him to start this place." ”

The person in charge of the conversation shook his head regretfully: "It seems that there is no need to talk about it - but I'm sure you will change your mind soon." ”

After speaking, the man in the suit turned around and left.

Lille took a deep look at his back and said, "It's he's going to change his mind soon—and you're going to change for the only time in your life." ”

The man in the suit ignored Lille and walked all the way back to his car, motioning for the driver to start.

Far away at the United Construction Company, reporters circled around here - after all, this incident really proved that the company did not protect the rights and interests of workers enough.

What's more, this car accident also involves the latest statement of the NYPD.

Jin He was irritated in his heart, but his face did not show the slightest hint, and he stepped through the back door into his luxury stretch car.

"That's what he said? Balls. ”

Kim got the news and said in a cold tone - since this kid feels lucky and will always be on his side...

The car pulls into Hell's Kitchen, passing one intersection after another, and Lille intends to paddle his way, which is impossible.

He just needs to keep finding those local gangs and let them riot, and there will always be a reward.

But...

As soon as the car drove out of the intersection, a fully loaded mud truck rushed towards the extended car!

Di Di Di --

Whew--

The shrill sound of the horn almost shattered people's eardrums, and the brakes dragged a long black trail on the ground!

But the car never stopped!

Bang!

The dirt truck didn't end up running over the car like it did before, but it did crash into the front half of the lengthening car.

Just this bump made the car spin for most of the time!

"Damn! How do you drive! Kim looked up and saw his driver trapped in the twisted driver's seat, the smell of oil mixed with blood was disgusting.

The traffic light that was just green is now red!

Look at the car that hit him - or the United Construction Company!

Kim didn't bother with the driver who was about to die, but stared straight at the red light in the distance--

He was warned! Just like he used a bull's-eye to warn those owners with a toothpick, he was warned by the same technique!

There is no evidence, no real hammer, only the exact same technique, the process that can't be figured out, and more importantly...

The other party knows who he is!

At a noisy crossroads, Kim suddenly hesitated.

Ordering a cigar, he took out the phone and dialed his men: "Wesley, the person we talked to just now - deal with it, we need to adjust our strategy." ”

Yes, he's going to succumb - at least not until he finds out what's going on with this kid of Lear's cult territory.

Considering the company's current ultra-high leverage state, and the problem brought about by the death of the bullseye that needs to be solved urgently, the risk of continuing to fight is too high, and he can only choose to deal with the swallowed territory first.

As for the guy who was talking to just now - no one can know that he's relented. 、

Externally – it's just a business strategy adjustment.

......

In the hospital, the moonlight shines through the glass on Lille's body.

"Technology is the weakness of such people."

New news was already in front of his eyes.

[Unstable energy is about to explode]

[Please be prepared.] 】