Chapter 7

Bang Bang Bang

The sound of gunfire instantly suppressed the sound of music. Frank pointed at him at the moment, from a long-standing instinct for danger, let him pull the woman beside him to block in front of him.

Seeing the two dancers fall in a pool of blood, other women run around in a panic, blocking frank, so that he can't aim. Li Zitao reversely pulls the trigger to the two bodyguards.

It all happened so quickly that two bodyguards took out the hidden Chicago typewriter from under their clothes, and there were more holes in their heads.

Looking at the Chicago typewriter in the other's hand, Li Zitao threw away the empty pistol and rolled forward. When he stood up, two machine guns were already in his hands.

This series of actions, from the beginning to the end, is no more than 5 seconds, until now Frank's men in the bar react to it, shouting "get down, get down."

With the sound of machine guns, the ceiling was slapped and turned, and sawdust was flying. The dancers who were running around just now were holding their heads and lying down, and Li Zitao was also squatting on the ground.

Bang!

As soon as her head sank, alcohol and glass debris slipped from her face. A dancer looked at Li Zitao's eyes, and she was as aggressive as a wild animal. She sat on the ground screaming.

Dadadada -

when the hail of bullets was approaching, sawdust was flying in disorder, and a dozen of small minions were pressing towards Li Zitao's position step by step with machine guns.

Rolling to the right, hiding behind a wooden pillar, Li Zitao watched the dancer who had just tried to blow his head with a bottle of wine was put through a sieve.

The bullets were flying, and the sofa turned into a hornet's nest in the shower of bullets, but all the muzzle of the gun was precisely avoided the two dancers who were leaning on the sofa, and Frank who was pressed behind them.

It's just that they forget that the wooden pillar Li Zitao is hiding now is facing Frank. He has a sense of guilt for killing an innocent dancer, but he has no sense of guilt for killing a dead dancer.

Dada

Holding up the Chicago typewriter, Li Zitao pulled the trigger without hesitation. The bullets seemed to have been fired at the two dancing girls who were dying in tears.

Their bodies were beating under the fire. Li Zitao could clearly hear the sound of bullets penetrating their bodies, tearing the leather bags wrapped outside the sofa, and penetrating cotton inlaid into wood boards.

"Ah, asshole, I'll kill you, kill you..." Seeing two dancers shot into a sieve, all the minions were crazy.

Dada

Bullets fly around, Li Zitao can only shrink his body, dead stick to the wooden column, hope it can resist for a while, it is best to consume their bullets.

Puff ~

when his abdomen was hot, he felt powerless. Looking at the T-shirt infected by blood and water, Li Zitao's first reaction was "Laozi's new clothes."

"Come out Come out, I promise, all your family members, friends and anyone familiar with you will die miserably in front of you. Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will catch them back and come out... "

The other party hissed and yelled. Suddenly, after a short shot, the door of the bar was kicked open, and Wang Dagu's voice came into his ears: "Charlie."

Hearing his cry, Li Zitao clenched his teeth, tensed his muscles in an instant, lifted up his body, turned over and supported the ground with his hands, and rushed out like a cheetah.

First of all, a dozen people turned around and pulled the trigger in the direction of the gate. There was a lot of gunfire. The unique "click" sound of Chicago typewriter seemed to be beating beautiful words on the typewriter.

Li Zitao clenched his right fist and used all his strength to smash the man's lumbar spine in front of him. His body collapsed to the ground like noodles in the crackling sound.

With one kick of his feet, Li Zitao jumped up directly. Under the jump, he was almost two meters high. He could reach the ceiling and kick his legs to the heads of the two people in front of him.

Just turned a half head, stained with mud and blood of the big feet, they kicked in their heads, in front of a black, two people so fainted.

With his hands on the ground, Li Zitao's right leg suddenly kicked, as fast as the wind rushed to the nearest man. At the moment when the other party raised the muzzle of the gun, his body leaned back, and his right foot severely stepped on his knee.

"Ah ~" with the sound of the first scream, Li Zitao seems to have broken into the sheep of the tiger, cleanly solved the remaining five people.

Until a kick dizzy that broken leg after the non-stop howling bastard, Li Zitao this just sit on the ground, blood has dyed his thigh pants.

"Dog egg, you're shot?" Seeing the blood on Li Zitao, Wang Dagou couldn't remember his new name, so he called his original name, dog egg.

"Don't move. Let me see." Seeing Li Zitao pressing the wound with his hand and trying to stand up, Wang Dagou quickly pressed him to sit down and said.

"Am I going to die?" Seeing that Wang Dagou opened his clothes and staring at the wound, he didn't say a word.

"Look at it for yourself." Complexion complex raised his head to look at him, Wang Dagou put down the corner of his coat and stood up."Just tell me not. You're going to die. You can't let me die. Pain, quick What's the matter with her mother? " When you lift your clothes and look down, you can see that the wound on your abdomen is just like the same small mouth. As the fibers around the wound move constantly, the wound is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I also want to know what's going on, dog. Have you been transformed by aliens?" Thinking of the alien, UFO that Jack Chen once said, Wang Dagou asked a little worried.

"Transform a dog egg! I haven't even been out of the factory. How can I transform it? " Li Zitao looked at him and said angrily.

"You call it dog egg! So it's been transformed? " Wang Dagou muttered: "it's good to reform it. In the past, the body was too weak and the temperament was dull. Sooner or later, it would be starved to death or be bullied to death. Now it's very good. Maybe..."

He stood up with a black face and raised his feet to kick him. Wang Dagou jumped up and laughed at him and scratched his head.

"Don't make a fuss. Leave quickly. The police should be here in a moment." Such a big disturbance will certainly alarm the police.

Looking around at the dancers with their heads in their arms and hiding far away, Li Zi Tao thought, "fortunately, the lights are dim here, or they will have to kill people if they see the scene just now."

After being hit by a bullet, the wound healed automatically within 10 minutes. Once known, Li Zitao could imagine his own fate.

Apart from being sliced, he has no other way to go, and what he needs to deal with at that time is the entire federal government.

Even if he is arrogant, Li Zitao doesn't think he can fight against a country. He is not a superman wearing underwear.

Out of the bar, Li Zitao turned into the alley, pulled the clothes of the two men who had been knocked unconscious by him, changed his blood stained T-shirt, wrapped it up and put it in his arms, so he took Wang Dagu to walk to the hotel from another road.

When he came, he had written down the direction. As long as he thought about it, the route appeared in his heart. Li Zitao found that his body was no longer ordinary.

"Is this my golden finger?" Li Zitao was excited to think of the necessary tools for crossing the boss.

The next day, the whole city of Chicago became agitated. Walking through the streets, you could hear about the brawl in the chestnut bar last night.

Capone's most important right-hand deputy, Frank nidi, who holds the financial power of the Italian mafia in Chicago, was killed in his own territory.

I heard that when the body was moved out, it was completely unable to see its original appearance. There were more than 100 bullet holes in the whole body.

At the same time, the Italian mafia went out, and all the minions who stayed in Chicago moved in search of suspicious targets.

I have to say that the other side has great influence in Chicago. Within an hour, the driver who drove Li Zitao and Wang Dagou to the bar yesterday was taken to Paul Ricard.

"Say, who is it?" Paul ricca held his cigar in his mouth, and his face was covered with smoke. His eyes were bright green, like a bloodthirsty wolf.

"Yes, it's two yellow monkeys. They say it's Frank's man. I, I don't know, I don't know..." Said the driver, trembling.

"Take him down and paint them." Paul ricca said quietly.

Half an hour later, the driver was brought back again. With him, there were two portraits. The abstract facial features were definitely the pinnacle of the soul painter.

"Are they?" Said Paul ricca, pointing to the portrait.

"Yes, they are." The driver said with some fear.

"Take it down and sink into the river." Paul ricca waved coldly.

"No, boss RickA, please. It's not my fault, it's not..." The driver's howling voice gradually faded away, and the room was calm again.

"If I find them, I will chop them up myself and feed them to my beloved hounds." Deeply inhaled a cigar, scarlet Mars more and more bright, as if heralding the coming storm.

The city government, in the mayor's office.

Li Zitao and Wang Dagou sat in front of William Dever, ignoring his bitter face.

"Li, you can't stay here. It's not good for us!" William Dover looked at him and said again.

"But I don't have a place to go. You know, Capone's power is so huge here. As long as I get out of here, I'll be recognized by countless people on the street.

I'll be taken away and tortured. I'll slip up and mention your name, William. Trust my friend. That's not good for any of us."

Li Zitao said the threat with a smile, which made William Dover's face more gloomy.

If it hadn't been for the weird things that happened last night, and the other person's show of audacity, William Dover would now have patted the table to get them out.www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!