Chapter 1514 Richard

Chapter 1312 Richard

After the gunshots in the alley, several Harley motorcycles and Yamaha roar with strong engine sounds. The lights pierce the darkness like bayonets. Not far from the alley, on the road with dead leaves.

A younger brother hurriedly got off the motorcycle and pulled out the Colt M1911A1 semi-automatic pistol from behind his waist.

The Colt M1911A1 semi-automatic pistol is almost standard in their gang.

Nothing else, there are discounts when buying too much.

My brother walked vigilantly, rushed over to the alley with the Colt M1911A1 semi-automatic pistol cautiously, saw two black men and a dancer shot to death by Chen Hai, walked over, and then not far from the corner. A black man whose trachea was pulled out and his major artery was found.

Seeing the black man's body whose trachea was pulled out and his major artery was broken, his face couldn't help but wrinkle, and a little chill appeared in his heart.

What kind of monster did they encounter to deal with them like this?

This is too cruel.

"Boss Joton, here, White and the others are dead." Without too much observation, my younger brother went out of the alley and reported to the leader of Harley motorcycle.

This area is the jurisdiction of their bloody chariot gang, and gunfire sounds can't be tolerated in this area.

"What's going on? Who dares to shoot in King County, my bloody chariot gang, damn, I just gave the money to the group of stinky pigs in the police station to ensure 'peace' here. What's wrong now?"

On the Harley motorcycle, he was wearing a black leather jacket, nearly two meters tall, with a thick face, a thick beard, a bald head, staring at a pair of fierce bloody chariot gangs, and cursed straight from Harley motorcycle. Strike up.

"It was White and the others, they were killed." The younger brother led Yoton to the alley.

Jodon frowned, and the tall figure walked into the alley with several people. Seeing the two black men and dancers who were beaten to death by Chen Hai, he said in a hurry: "Is it targeting our Bloody Chariot Gang? Who's the fuck?" Looking for death."

Yoton kicked the black man's body that was shot to death by Chen He very irritably, and kicked the body over.

"There are also here, boss." The younger brother pointed at the corner and took Yoton to find the black body whose trachea was pulled out by Haer and his major artery.

"Are you demonstrating to me? Find him out for me and find the murderer. I want to clear his asshole well so that he can know what the consequences of getting involved in the Bloody Chariot Gang." Yoton yelled in anger road.

This community has always been chaotic and orderly, and is ruled by their bloody chariot gangs. They even communicate with the police station, so they cannot cause trouble to the police station.

Now there are four dead people, and it is possible that other gangs from unknown places have crossed the line, which makes him very angry and unhappy.

He must handle this emergency before the police station comes, otherwise it would be too troublesome to waste his cooperation with the police station.

"Boss, someone may see the perpetrator nearby." A younger brother looked around and saw that the lights in many houses were on, until many people must have seen the perpetrator committing the perpetrator.

"Go and find me witnesses, I want to know who did it." Yoton yelled.

My brother suddenly turned around and looked around the surrounding houses. The rooms in this community are not close or far away. If you really want to see the situation on the second or third floor, there will be at least several people.

The younger brother looked around and poked his eyes out of the window and looked at the people inside the room who were waiting for him. He took out twenty dollars from his pocket, raised it up, and shouted loudly:

"Fifty dollars, tell us the murderer you saw, twenty dollars are yours."

The eyes that popped out of the room were a little ready to move, but they were still afraid of the Bloody Chariot Gang. They looked at each other with hesitant faces, and in the end no one dared to take a step.

"One hundred dollars, you know, our bloody chariot gang has always protected the safety of the community. You can still live here so safely because we don't let me pull you out of the house and point your guns. Only by holding your head can I get the answer I want."

The younger brother took out another hundred dollars and shouted loudly, with a slight bad expression and tone.

"One hundred dollars... If you can pay two hundred dollars, I can tell you where the murderer left, maybe you can catch up with him." In the distance, there is a small villa. A slightly drunk white man's face popped out and shouted loudly.

"Richa!" Someone in the Bloody Chariot Gang recognized the person who was speaking.

Yoton looked at the younger brother next to him, and the younger brother immediately explained: "I used to be a firefighter, but now I am an alcoholic alcoholic. My wife is lying on the hospital bed and has a son named Andrew."

My younger brother is Richard's neighbor, and sometimes he even hears Richard's abuse and beating his son from the next door.

"Yes, come here." Yoton nodded calmly.

It was so easy to earn two hundred when I heard this, and the others who looked out of the window felt a little regretful and pity.

"I'll come here right away." Richard, who was already a little drunk, lit up his eyes. He quickly withdrew his gaze from the window on the second floor, walked from his house to the first floor, opened the door on the first floor, and did not even have any shoelaces in his shoes. He ran to the front of Yoton and others with a breath of alcohol.

"Two hundred dollars." Richard reminded.

Yoton turned his head, and a younger brother took out two hundred dollars and threw it to Richard, and warned him in a dangerous voice: "You'd better tell the truth, otherwise..."

The younger brother pulled the Colt M1911A1 semi-automatic pistol.

"Of course, I drank facing the moon and watched the whole show." Richard quickly took the two hundred dollars on his chest, put the two hundred dollars into his shirt chest pocket, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said:

"It's an Oriental, probably a Chinese, he didn't wear clothes, appeared like a Terminator, and was laughed at by your gang."

"???" Yoton and his Bloody Chariot Gang's men all had question marks on their heads.

Yoton even felt that he was being teased, and his face was twisted with anger: "You mean an Eastern Terminator killed three members of my Bloody Chariot Gang?"

The faces of the brothers around him were all unfriendly. The brother who had just thrown two hundred dollars at Richard's chest had raised the Colt M1911A1 semi-automatic pistol and pointed it at Richard.

"No, no, no, he had nothing on, and he wasn't wearing any clothes. He just made a Terminator pose. In fact, one of your gang pulled out a pistol from his waist, and accidentally threw the gun in front of the Oriental guy. I was drinking over there and saw it clearly.

This Oriental guy was very cruel. He shot and killed three people directly, and then chased the one of yours who was running away, lying on his body like a demon and killing him.

Then, the Oriental guy left along this road. The Oriental guy was also shot. This is his bloody handprint. This is his blood. You may be able to catch up with him in time by following the blood trail." Richard pointed to the bloody handprint left by Chen Hai on the wall and said, "That's all I saw."

Yoton and his men immediately knew that what Richard said was true, and hurriedly followed the bloody handprints on the ground and the wall, rode on motorcycles, and chased after him.

In the distance, there were sirens coming towards the alley.