Chapter 13 Eimei Shinbu

The wood cracking sound of 'bang bang bang' sounded on the wall, and the bullet hole instantly baptized the place where Li Zitao had just been hiding, "FK, he ran away, here."

Ma Ji shouted angrily, and turned her head to look at McGunn at the moment when a bullet penetrated between her eyebrows, and her eyes fell back blankly.

It's a good performance to kill this, and he should go to Bichi in Hollywood. Li Zitao did not hesitate, and directly emptied the bullet in the gun through the bullet hole in the wall.

Through the shadows that flashed through the bullet holes, it could be seen that someone was running towards the suspended corridor on the second floor, bowed his head and spat, 'FK,' Li Zitao flew out to chase.

Hiding at the door, he quickly stretched his head and glanced, a figure flashed around the corner, and the other party really wanted to escape,

"Yes, isn't it a top killer? Where's your backbone?" Li Zitao chased after him cursingly. As soon as he reached the corner, a fist the size of a sand bowl slammed into his eyes.

Boom!

Li Zitao fell backwards, a lazy donkey rolled around to avoid the big foot kicked by the opponent, Li Zitao stood up like a spring with his hands on the ground.

"You've been shot, it doesn't look very good." Opposite, in a boxing stance, McGunn, who looked a little old, said, looking at his thigh with a bit of drama.

Looking at the bleeding wound on his thigh casually, Li Zitao could feel the itching like feathers swept across the wound, which was a sign that the wound was healing.

After seeing the miraculous scene with his own eyes, he personally tested it at the manor. He used a sharp fruit knife to cut a deep scar on the palm of his hand. The wound was completely healed in less than 2 minutes, and only a shallow scar remained in the palm of his hand. .

Although it will leave scars, this terrible healing ability is no less than cheating for Li Zitao, and there is no need to explain his life.

Thoughts flashed in his mind, seeing Li Zitao's pupils suddenly, McGunn's eyes lit up, and he said 'opportunity,' raised his foot and stepped forward, stepping straight towards his chest.

With his strength, a normal person would be suffocated for at least two seconds if he was hit by this footstep. McGunn was very confident in his skills.

It is a pity that he is not facing normal people, but abnormal human beings.

boom!

It looked a little thin and the fist was centered on the center of the foot. McGunn only felt a thorn in the sole of the foot, spreading through the calf to the thigh. The numbness hit his heart, and he lost control of the right leg.

lol~

A piece of bloody white bone pierced the muscle and epidermis from the root of the thigh, and the flesh was exposed to the air. McGunn's face was twisted, his teeth were clenched, and he was sweating profusely. There was a grunt on the ground.

"You're injured, it doesn't look very good." Li Zitao returned what he just said intact, with a playful smile on his face.

"Hu Chi... Hu Chi..." Panting hard, McGunn hugged his thighs and said with a desolate expression: "They said that it was done by one person... Hu Chi, I thought they were too scared, Hu Chi. , it turned out to be true."

Li Zitao knew that he was talking about the maroon bar, but it had nothing to do with him. Now, it was time to end it.

Stepping up and standing in front of McGunn, with his palms on his cheeks, Li Zitao squatted down and looked at him and said, "Happy to you."

Crack!

The twisted head could not hang down, Li Zitao went down the stairs, picked up the machine gun in the corridor, and joined the unfinished battle.

"Boss." After solving the battle below, the monk jumped out with the three still alive, looking a little sad.

In the bar, a teenager with his jaw pierced was lying on the ground with his eyes wide open.

"What's his name?" Li Zitao asked calmly as he helped the boy close his eyes.

"Jamie, Jamie Tang." The monk replied.

"Take him and let's go home.

"The siren sounded, Li Zitao took the front foot to leave, and the police car on the rear foot stopped at the door, just as in the previous life blockbuster, on time.

Half an hour later, all traces were taken care of, and the new star Sheriff stood in front of McGunn's body, his hands around his neck, and he twisted back forcefully.

Slap~ The photo is out.

The sheriff was heroic, and after a long-term investigation, he finally found the shooter of the "Valentine's Day Massacre" case, and personally brought these brutal thugs to justice.

As for why McGunn died, of course, it was because these vicious thugs were unwilling to be arrested, resisted fiercely, and were finally subdued by the sheriff at the risk of their lives.

Don't think this is nonsense, because reality is sometimes more absurd than movies, people like to see these, and people's love will bring political achievements and votes to everyone.

the truth? The truth never matters, only the votes and Franklin matter.

It is not the so-called politicians who maintain the stability of this country, but the businessmen, the upper classes, and the consortium who provided a lot of Franklin.

Isn't it ridiculous, but the reality is that these consortia and businessmen maintain the prosperity and strength of America by the rules of doing business.

Because only a strong and prosperous America is in their interests, and at the same time allows them to earn a lot of Franklin easily.

The world's greatest businessmen are never those high-profile bigwigs, but a consortium that hides behind the scenes and kidnaps the entire country's economy.

For example, the current eight consortiums, such as the Samsung Chamber of Commerce, which has not yet been established. ’

"Crazy crazy, Paul Rica has gone completely crazy, Lee, you've made a mad dog, he's doing a crazy revenge now, two blocks of police booths were bombed, 4 police officers were injured, son of a bitch Crazy man." Azure Dever kept roaring on the phone, and he could hear how worried and angry he was.

Li Zitao took the microphone away from his ears and handed it to Bergman, who was sitting beside him. Lying on the bare ground, leaning on Bergman's smooth and white thighs, he leisurely looked at the white clouds in the sky.

"Hey, Li, Li, are you listening?" The questioning on the phone made Li Zitao come back to his senses, and he took the phone again and said, "Of course, William, doesn't this mean that our plan was successful? Paul The more Rika jumps, the more exposed his feet,

How about the other two, don't tell me that the sheriff sent by the federal government is a piece of shit? Oh yes, and our great IRS agent. "

"Ha, I was just about to tell you about this." William Dever's voice became excited: "The Internal Revenue Service has already taken notice. Because of Frank's death, the Capone Group's finances are in chaos. They have used some means to Evidence of a close connection between Capone and the Mafia is found, and Capone will be formally charged, and he will never be released from prison."

How could William Dever not be excited, as the financial officer of the Capone Group, Frank's sudden death caused too many problems.

The accounts could not be reconciled, and business dealings with other gangs were even more chaotic. Many gangs even held bills they had never heard before and demanded that the Capone Group cash them as soon as possible.

But now no one can find Frank's private accounts, all the accounts involving gray income are all recorded in his private accounts, FK.

As for the account on the surface, it was for the relevant departments to see why Paul Rica was so angry that he even attacked the police booth with a grenade.

It's not because the current situation is very bad. The investigation by the federal sheriff, the pressing of the IRS, and the fall of other gangs make Paul Rica unable to keep calm.

"Capone, you must come back as soon as possible." In the empty office, Paul Rica held the phone and said nervously with a solemn expression.

"Paul, it's very troublesome now. The warden told me before that my bail request was rejected. A 4-person medical team was stationed here, and it was guarded by 12 outside police officers. Damn, FK, FK..." There was a dull crashing sound from Capone's side, and he kicked the earth wall with a 'thump thump'.

"Damn, what do I do now?" Hearing that Capone couldn't get out now, a different kind of brilliance flashed in Paul Rica's eyes.

"Destroy all the information, I can't have anything to do with those things, otherwise I'll never be able to get out of here again, contact Dad and Charlie, and let them find a way to get me out, I can't stay here." Capone calmed down after venting.

The dad Capone was talking about was not his father, but his former boss, Johnny Torrio, nicknamed 'Daddy Johnny,' from whom Capone took over the Chicago land.

"Okay." Paul Rica said cautiously.

"Paul." Capone's tone was somewhat strange.

"I'm here," Paul Rica said softly.

"Don't let me down." After Capone finished speaking, he pondered for two seconds before hanging up.

Holding the silent microphone, Paul Rica looked out the window, the gorgeous Chicago under the neon was as lively and brilliant as ever.

...

Capone is trying to figure out a way to get out of jail and get back to Chicago to preside over the bigger picture.

At the same time, there are more people who hope that he will not appear again. It is best to stay in prison forever in this life and never appear in front of them again.

And now sitting across from Li Zitao, wearing a custom suit and a pair of handmade crocodile leather shoes, the white man who is enough to feed a family of three for 10 years is one of those people who want Capone to die.

"I never imagined that the famous Johnson would come to see a little guy like me from a long distance." Li Zitao said, looking at the man in front of him with rosy cheeks and white temples.

Johnson, this name is believed to be unfamiliar to many people, but when it comes to his other name, Nucky, I believe that many people will not be unfamiliar.

That's right, he is the prototype of Nucky in the Atlantic Empire, the man who made a fortune during the prohibition period and controlled Atlantic City and the government for more than 40 years.

"You're not a small person, Lee." Nucky put down the crystal cup in his hand, looked at the sloshing liquid and said softly, "William is my friend, and you are William's friend, I think we will be friends too, yes ?"

"My friend is very generous." Li Zitao said with a smile.

"Well, then Li, are you equally generous with your friends?" Nucky asked thoughtfully.

"Of course, there is a saying in our country, A drop of grace, when yongquan phase is reported." Li Zitao's expression was very serious, as if he was making some kind of promise.