nightcrawler in los angeles

Chapter 187 The Death Knell of Oak Grove Bar
Godson's Battle for Fame

Aquino didn't know about the tragic death of John Jr., the patriarch of Gambino.

He waved his hands calmly, and his group of men started sprinting madly inside as if they had been drugged!

"Father! You old fellow, quickly hand over your secret weapon!"

"That's right, Father, those hot guys from the Cripple Gang were invited from Mexico. I don't want to die here with you old gangster!"

"Fxxk! This group of people have had special training!"

Due to the solidity of the Oak Grove Bar, the priest and his party temporarily gained the upper hand in the confrontation between the outside and the inside of the house.

But obviously, the situation is not very optimistic, because the priest and his party have three wounded, and although the remaining four people have more firepower in their hands, the cold guns outside the bar make these people a little unbearable.

The priest laughed grimly: "I told you a long time ago, if you want to be rich and powerful, hang your head on your waist. If you can't, you should raise your hands and get out!"

The Lone Walker gang leader who greeted Tao Xi at the beginning tore off a strip of cloth from his body, bandaged the scratch on his left arm with a hideous face, and then fired several times.

"Father!"

"Tell the truth! Don't you also have something in your hand to be held by those damn FBI?"

The priest turned cold when he heard Augusta's answer, but soon he returned to his original state!

Augusta then asked, "Did the splurge of wealth you mentioned mean that the blood gang annexed us!"

"Damn! You have too many questions, Augusta!"

The priest's answer slowed down the gunshots in the room.

The priest saw the concerned eyes of a group of people around him and then glanced at the crippled gunmen who were approaching outside the house. The priest sighed helplessly: "I'm going to wash my hands off."

"At first, I planned to take out part of my own savings and return it to you."

"Until I saw Tao Xi appear today!"

"He is the godson of the Blood Gang, and you must all know the Neil Brothers Group in California now!"

"I think it's better to let the blood gang recruit those of us who are dying!"

"At least those old guys who have been following us can have something to eat! The current Neil's Hot Dog is not allowed to join non-blood gang members!"

"A Neil Brothers hot dog restaurant or a Neil Brothers convenience store out there have sold 8 dollars for a franchise license!"

Augusta smiled: "I don't want the signboard of the lone traveler for a long time, but I heard that Tao Xi can even keep a person he met in the black market boxing match by his side. I have nothing to worry about." !"

As soon as Augusta finished speaking, she first tightly grasped the beam of the Oak Forest Bar with one arm, and shot a shuttle of bullets along the window near the beam.

As a young representative of Southern California gangs in the late 80s, Augusta took the lead in setting an example with actions.

The rest of the people also spoke to the priest one after another.

Hearing the statements of several people, the priest let out a sigh of relief and at the same time glanced at the waiting room where there was no movement.

Aquino, who was outside the house, couldn't hold back when he saw the Oak Forest Bar, which had been invincible for a long time.

"It's all a bunch of trash!"

"I usually provide you with good food and drink, and you can't even knock down a bar!"

The roaring police helicopters not far away kept circling in the sky, and the occasional sirens of several nearby police cars also made him more stressed.

At this time, the outside of the oak forest has long been surrounded by a group of plain-clothed FBI, and there is also a large group of Oakland police officers cooperating in the execution of official duties.

The journalists not far away didn't even want their lives, they swarmed in to the place where the gunshots sounded.

If it weren't for the group of policemen outside the oak forest who tried their best to stop them, maybe they would have died at the hands of the Cripple Gang and the Southern Brotherhood.

"Hello, I'm Quentin, the leader of the FBI's third action team. Now the Oakland County Police Department needs to cooperate with me throughout the operation."

Quentin's stern face is the image transmitted by the helicopter in the satellite car.

The center of the Oak Grove Bar was still full of gunshots, and even the lame gang members surrounding the Oak Grove Bar had begun to use heavy weapons, even American equipment.

Oakland County Police Chief Kellen saw Fox's exclusive news broadcast helicopter flying not far away and said nothing.

Instead, Quentin scolded angrily: "Damn it! Don't you tell the people from the Information Administration to set this place as a no-fly zone!"

Quentin saw Ke Lun still had an expression of what you love and what has anything to do with me and asked again: "I have synchronized with you many times in this operation, how can this problem still occur?"

"Are you questioning me? Shouldn't you explain why the gang members who should have been scooped up in a spoonful have to wait until now to arrest them?"

Collen's rhetorical question made Quentin, a senior FBI agent, unable to answer.

Do you want him to tell the truth?

Did they separate and capture some old guys who were rarely seen in California in the past in order to expand the results of the battle?

"This is an internal FBI operation, and under Section 141 of the code of conduct, we can refuse to answer you in the absence of judicial personnel."

Ke Lun snorted disdainfully when he heard Quentin's explanation: "I can't guess if you don't tell me? Aren't you just afraid that those old guys will be hard to catch in the Oak Grove Bar, and finally create conflicts among them? Drive them away so you can capture them?"

Quentin turned cold when he heard Ke Lun's words.

"What? I guessed it right! Want to kill people to silence them?"

"You are not qualified! My Oakland County Police Department killed 4 police officers because of your shit!"

"If it weren't for us to block the guns of you **** guys in front!"

"You can't even eat a fart!"

Ke Lun's loud reprimand made the nearby reporters seem to have caught some big news and rushed towards the command vehicle here.

"Sheriff Collen, may I ask whether this police operation is still under control?"

"Sheriff Curran, did you expect the shooting incident in the center of Oakland County? I heard that the shooting resulted in two police officers being shot, and it seems that plainclothes detectives were among them."

"Sheriff Coron."

The reporters standing outside the cordon scrambled to move the microphones in their hands towards Ke Lun.

The policemen near the cordon seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally releasing water to make the reporters squeeze towards Quentin.

When Ke Lun saw this, he turned around and left, but Quentin stood there staring at his eyes and angrily shouted at Ke Lun's back: "Ke Lun, don't forget this action! If you don't cooperate with me, Be careful I sue you!"

The conflict between the police and the FBI excited the group of reporters in an instant, and the news helicopters in the sky and the police helicopters were constantly wrestling with each other. It seemed that everyone wanted to occupy the most effective interview position.

But in the lounge, Jamal and Tausi are still in a stalemate.

Little Jamal, who had a calm expression on his face, also revealed a trace of panic.

"Police, police, here we come!"

Jamal frowned dissatisfied when he heard his son's flustered voice: "How did I teach you, don't panic in everything!"

"Okay, father."

Tao Xi couldn't help laughing when he heard Jamal Jr.'s "father". The reason why Jamal Jr. was brought out by his "father" this time is that Jamal also had the idea of ​​"escape the shell of the golden cicada"!
After all, the similarity between Jamal Jr. and his father can reach 70%, plus the blood relationship, if he can really escape in full view, maybe Jamal will really disappear in Honduras in the future. With the resources stolen in his hands, maybe he can really make a splash!
If Tao Xi guessed correctly, Jamal had no intention of letting him leave alive.

After all, only a dead Panama Canal controller can maximize his interests.

After thinking everything through, Tao Xi went straight to the sofa in front of Jamal.

On the table in front of the sofa was a pen and a stack of ink-smelling contracts, but when Tao Xi picked up the pen and was about to sign the contract, Jamal suddenly walked up to him and took the pistol on his waist and The dagger in his hand was taken away directly.

"You're smart, and I like dealing with smart people."

"Really? But didn't you learn in Honduras not to expose your weakest parts to your enemies?"

At the moment when Jamal was in a daze, Tao Xi raised the pen tightly held in his hand and stabbed straight at Jamal's neck.

Jamal was stabbed in the neck by the pen in Tao Xi's hand before he could react.

A splash of hot blood exploded in an instant, spraying Tao Xi's face, and even the wall behind him was covered with blood.

Seeing this, little Jamal kept moving towards the door behind him, but Tao Xi stared at the explosive detonator tightly in his hand.

"Your father intends to trade your life for his freedom!"

"I don't believe that your father gave birth to so many children because you were outstanding and brought you out."

Jamal, who was stabbed, covered his neck with one hand and kept taking things out of his pockets with the other hand, but how could Tao Xi give him a chance, he just kicked him to the ground.

A gray device fell out of Jamal's pocket.

Jamal's eyes lit up when he saw the device, but Tao Xi followed closely and strangled his neck with one hand to prevent him from struggling again!
On the other side, Jamal Jr. looked at the detonator in his hand with flickering eyes.

"Damn you!"

"me."

Tao Xi originally thought that little Jamal had been distracted by his two words, but who would have thought that little Jamal rushed towards him directly, he was obviously going to die with Tao Xi!
Tao Xi quickly scanned every corner of the house, trying to find a place to hide.

The clock on the detonator "tick" "tick" "tick" sounded the death knell of Oak Grove Bar!
(End of this chapter)