Chapter 50 Exciting Nightlife

After passing through five dilapidated houses, they finally stopped. In the dilapidated house where half of the walls collapsed, Li Zitao saw Lawrence hanging in the air by ropes.

"Charlie." Lawrence's voice was a little torn, the high-end suit on his body was torn into strips, and his face was bruised, but it didn't look too bad.

"Hey, buddy, we can leave right away." Li Zitao said with a smile.

"Shut up." Finon raised his hand, hit Li Zitao directly on the back of the neck with the butt of his gun, and shouted sternly, "Tell him to hand over the things, stupid pig."

Li Zitao didn't even shake his body, but put his head against his head, his eyes gleamed with a cold chill, and growled, "I hate being pointed at with a gun."

Finon was startled, instinctively aware of it, and raised his hand to press the muzzle of the gun to his head, but someone moved faster than him.

Li Zitao leaned forward 70 degrees, raised his right leg and tightened it to be level with his body, and then hit his chin with a backsweeping hook, and Finon flew out into the air.

click~

A new hole was smashed into the dilapidated wooden wall, and Finon who hit the wall fell to the ground, rolled his head and hit the wall of the opposite room first, and passed out with a bang.

The dumbfounded Xiao Hei was still fumbling for the gun in a hurry. Seeing this scene, Li Zitao showed no mercy, and punched him on the forehead. Xiao Hei rolled his eyes and fell backwards.

Jumping up with both feet, Li Zitao grabbed the rope and pulled it hard, the wooden beam with thick arms on it broke directly from it, and Lawrence, who was hanging in the air in a mess, fell to the ground.

"Man, how do you feel?" Li Zitao asked as he untied the rope.

"Cough, it hurts to death, hiss..." Lawrence who fell to the ground felt as if his whole body was about to fall apart. When had he suffered this kind of pain?

"Hey, buddy, I have to salute your courage." Li Zitao said angrily, untied the last rope, and helped him up.

"I drank too much." Lawrence naturally heard the sarcasm in his words.

"Nightlife in Chicago? Um... are you satisfied?" Putting his arm on his shoulder, Li Zitao helped him to walk outside.

Although he could easily give Lawrence a princess hug, as long as he thought of him as a big man, Li Zitao's heart was full of resistance.

As for Lawrence, apart from grinning his teeth in pain, only a wry smile remained on his face. Tonight's nightlife taught him an unforgettable lesson, and I believe he will never forget it in his life.

"What exactly did you take?" Li Zitao asked curiously.

"FK, I don't know what he wants at all, hiss..." Lawrence's movement touched the wound on his face, causing him to take another breath.

rustle……

There was a slight sound, and several strong men with machine guns rushed out from both sides of the opposite room. The leader was Wang Dagou, and Lawrence, who had just relaxed, was startled.

"It's mine." Seeing Lawrence's wide-eyed eyes and holding back his screams, Li Zitao felt that this guy was quite courageous.

"Take him up and get out." Li Zitao pointed to the fainted Finon, and after speaking, he handed Lawrence to his subordinates, a bodyguard picked him up, and everyone left here quickly.

Every time they passed through a room, the bodyguards would point their guns at the people in the room. Even if they left the room, the bodyguards behind would still keep retreating, and they didn't mean to relax from the beginning to the end.

boom--

Gunshots came from the left, Li Zitao just turned his head when he saw a Chinese bodyguard lying on the ground clutching his waist, "Fire."

blah blah...

Looking at the tongues of flames, Li Zitao stepped forward and hugged the bodyguard who was shot, and the team speeded up to evacuate.

The bodyguards who stayed outside heard the gunshots, and all the others rushed in except for the four bodyguards who were protecting the car.

"If you don't want to die, get down, get down, and anyone who dares to show their heads will be killed by me." Wang Dagou growled ferociously.

The bear-like body keeps swaying,

During the muzzle sweep, it can aim at any direction within 180 degrees ahead at any time.

"Hold on." Li Zitao hooked the player's arm with one arm, basically carrying him while running, and his feet never touched the ground.

Back in the car, Li Zitao immediately ordered to retreat, and his subordinates standing on the pedals randomly shot around in order to prevent anyone from sneaking up again.

After rushing out of the street and the houses were far away in sight, the gunfire finally stopped, and the night became quiet and gloomy again.

"Mike, Mike." The car was parked on the side of the road in District 22, Li Zitao kicked the door, and ran inside with the man who was shot.

"Quick, get out of the way, boss." Mike in a white coat ran over and directed Li Zitao to rush to his room.

Mike's room is the infirmary of the training camp, which has been transformed into a small clinic, except that he also has 2 nurses as assistants.

"He needs surgery, stop the bleeding immediately, boss, I need space." The operating room converted from a room was a bit small, and Mike threw them all out.

After leaving the operating room, Li Zitao was still furious. When he saw Feinon being carried like a dead dog by his subordinates, his anger became even stronger.

"Old Huang, call Grant and ask him to come see me." Well, I don't believe that I can't find the bastard who hit the gun.

Even if he turns it upside down, he's going to find the bastard who shot it.

Li Zitao was still waiting for Grant, but Lawrence was supported and limped over, "Charlie, I'm sorry." Grant said with a mournful expression.

"If he dies, you will take care of his family from now on." Li Zitao didn't get angry, and he didn't make any sense, he just made this request very realistically.

"No problem, I will take care of them." Lawrence said hastily.

"Okay, that's what their job is, including me, they have already expected all of this." Li Zitao stood up and said to his subordinates, "Help Lawrence to rest."

"Hans." The training camp was already brightly lit, and everyone surrounded it, and some people spontaneously received weapons and started patrolling around Area 22.

"BOSS." D-class instructor Hans took a serious step forward.

"Pry open his mouth, I want to know what he wants to do." Li Zitao said, pointing to Feinon who was still unconscious on the ground.

"Leave it to me." Hans said coldly, grabbed Finon by the collar, and dragged him towards the barracks.

"Hey, Charlie, what's going on here, why are your men patrolling the streets with guns?" Grant came, sweating profusely as he ran all the way.

"I want your men to seal off the slums in the southern area tomorrow morning. My people were assassinated. I want to find that person." Li Zitao said with a grim expression.

"..." Wiping the sweat off his head, his thoughts turned in his mind for two seconds, Grant nodded and said, "No problem, the problems there have long caused dissatisfaction among the people, and it's done in the name of harboring gunmen and drug searches." .”

"Brother Dog, George, Andre, each of you will lead 100 people tomorrow morning. Even if you turn the inside upside down, you must find them for me."

Hearing Li Zitao's order, Wang Dagou grinned cruelly, his fists cracking in his palms, George and Andre also smiled miserably.

When the sky was dark, Mike finished the operation and brought mixed news: "The operation was successful, but the bullet penetrated his right kidney, and he will no longer be able to engage in high-intensity work in the future."

"It's good if you survive." Li Zitao heaved a sigh of relief knowing that he was still alive.

Unable to engage in high-intensity work, it may be good news for him to sell fried chicken with his family and stay away from danger.

"Brother Dog, I'll leave it to you." Leaving the rest to Wang Dagou, Li Zitao went back to the room and lay on the bed exhausted.

After resting for a while, he sat up from the bed again, took out a pen and paper to write and draw, half an hour later a drawing that looked like a kitchen appeared in front of him.

"Jessie, give this blueprint to Ben, and ask him to find someone to build it in District 22 as soon as possible." Li Zitao pushed open the bedroom door, leaving the rolled blueprint on the bed.

"Oh." The little secretary looked up blankly, not knowing what was going on in her mind.

"Go soon." Seeing that she was still lying on the bed, Li Zitao frowned, raised his hand and patted the highest point of the S-curve, giving a burst of training.

thump thump——

The little secretary in the crystal slipper jumped all the way, and escaped from the house as quickly as an elk being chased by a hunter.

"BOSS's palm is so big, so warm, humming—" Sitting in the car, the little elk stretched out his hand to touch his somewhat hot buttocks, showing an elusive honey smile.

jingle--

The phone rang, and Li Zitao, who was about to take a break, got up again, "Hey, Nucky?"

"Haha, Charlie, you are so sweet, oh, baby, I swear, I'm about to fall in love with you." Nucky's hearty laughter came from the other side.

"NO, I hate gays." Li Zitao said with a twitch.

"Asshole, my love is pure, huh... My dearest friend, the meeting is over, it's over, New York will be ours, Luciano from FK."

It can be heard that Nucky's emotions are a little excited, presumably the torture of this period of time has made him endure to the limit, a month of endless fun, meetings, fun, funds are burning!

"Nucky, I'm a serious businessman. New York is yours." Li Zitao's tone was so serious that when he hung up the phone, Nucky didn't react.

"Aren't the Chinese humble and honest? FK Li, his face is as generous as the walls of Babylon, FK, a damn decent businessman." Nucky laughed and cursed in the room.

The monk stood against the wall by the door without blinking his eyes. He has been in charge of protecting Nucky for two months, so he naturally knows the little joke between him and the boss.

"Boss said to treat God with kindness, and the customer is God, which is really true." The monk's inner theater is a bit rich.

"Mr. Nucky, if it's okay, I'm going to take someone back." After Nucky finished venting his inner joy, the monk said goodbye.

"Detective, do you really not want to stay?" Nucky said with some reluctance.

Trouble solved in New York, 1-month-delayed committee ended within 2 hours of receiving word at 4am, with Nucky elected first chairman.

"Mr. Nucky, my subordinates are all great guys. I will choose the best two to stay." The monk declined his offer to stay.

"Okay! I want Don, he's a great guy," Nucky demanded.

Tang Hui was the team member who took a knife for Nu Ji. Besides the monk, Nu Ji had the deepest impression on him.

"Of course, the customer's request is the truth." The monk took out the set that Li Zitao instilled, and Nucky was envious again when he heard it, "FK good luck Charlie. '