At the beginning, justice came from heaven, but I was targeted by the FBI

Chapter 150 Fear comes from lack of firepower!I'm full
"What's wrong, boss?" The younger brother on the side looked worried at the speechless black brother.

It was the first time I saw the boss's face fluctuate so much, it was like a roller coaster.

"Go, let a few people release the wind, and say that the Son of the Fall will be destroyed."

"Isn't this bad? People will think we are bragging."

I don’t want to either!But there was no choice.

Lao Hei shook his head, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, and let these people go to Arizona."

"Okay!" The younger brother understood that he was running away in advance.

As expected of the boss, he is far-sighted.

With this recognition, he will definitely be targeted.

Although I don’t understand why the boss would do this, there must be a reason.

Alas, with a sigh, the black guy looked out the window and was lost in thought. He was the one who took the blame.

Fortunately, it’s not a loss.

asshole!

Not long after entering Saint-Lo, the hooded man from the Sons of Chaos received the news, and the Blood Gang destroyed the Sons of Fallen.There are pictures and there is truth.

"Boss, what should we do now?" The leather jacket next to him was a little at a loss. He finally rushed to support him, but he was gone.

"The Fallen Sons are our brothers." The hooded man said in a low voice.

"what do you mean?"

"We have to teach the Blood Gang a lesson." The man in the turban showed a firm look. If he didn't pay attention and didn't fight back, who would take the motorcycle gang seriously in the future?

How are you going to hang out in the future?
As a white supremacist and anti-black vanguard, there is no reason to be afraid of the Blood Gang, right?
You have to say that if the other party is white, he can still discuss things, and if he is Chinese, he can still make a gesture.

You want to say crackdown on gangsters?
That is absolutely unreasonable.

Empty the magazine is normal.

"Let's go to the neighborhood of the Blood Gang!" The turbaned man waved his hand, and the huge group of motorcycles behind him immediately started to move, like hyenas, looking for anorectal patients.

The south has finally settled down, but there are still many family members on the streets.

They were very emotional and tense these two days, and finally relaxed. Naturally, they wanted to have a good time, singing and dancing. Although they were poor and chaotic, they could not lose their happiness.

Lights came from a distance, and the streets resounded with a constant roar.

It was a mechanical rhythm that made men's blood swell.

Looking up, I saw lights in the distance like a swarm of sharks, huge and terrifying.

"It's the bikers."

As soon as he finished speaking, gunshots rang out.

The bullets made craters in the walls, and the roadside soon became a mess, with a large number of members fleeing in all directions.

The motorcycle group then dispersed, in groups of three to five, and began to strangle.

Shouts and gunshots quickly spread around the neighborhood.

A large number of family members came from all directions.

Soon there was a scene on the street, a chase between motorcycles versus cars, and on foot versus foot.

The blood and fire that had been immersed in it reappeared in the south.

But this time, it's different.

Seeing that it was a motorcycle gang, the surrounding CIPS members also started to join.

The melee spread from one block to several.

The police station received a report.

"You said the Jinshan motorcycle gang is coming?" The black police superintendent received the news just after he returned from the hospital after arranging the rescue.

"Yes." The rookie also looked depressed.

"These bastards, call the police immediately and arrest them all,"

It has been two days and two nights without any rest.

Now there are actually people causing trouble. The police officers on the scene were very irritable and began to organize their equipment one by one.They swore that no matter who it was, they would empty their magazines on sight.

They received the news, and the major families in the city also received the news.

Good guy, one wave comes after another.

"Damn it!" Stephen looked at the report depressedly. He just let the Blood Gang take the blame, and now he is being entangled?
Is it because of yourself?
Stephen had a splitting headache. What he wanted was peace. In order to wipe Li Zishu's butt, okay, this time, he ignited a new fire.

The Sons of Anarchy and the Blood Gang are at it!

I am so worried that I continue to work. When will this end?

Fuck Fuck!

"Damn Fake!" The boss of the Blood Gang was extremely depressed today.

After fighting with CIPS and being stopped by Li Zishu, I was already very frustrated.

Being exploited by the fallen son, he held his breath again.

Stephen's phone call in the evening made him take the blame for no apparent reason and made him even more angry.

Forget about taking the blame.

As a result, there are still people involved in this scapegoat, which is really unjustifiable.

It was obviously not me who did it, but as a result, the Sons of Chaos and the Sons of Depravity were on the same page, and they came up and beat them up without saying a word.

You want to refute, but I don’t!
Your damn subordinates have admitted it, but you said you didn’t?It's you who's being hit, don't explain.

Where is the face?Do you have to beg for mercy and say, it really wasn't me?

When the blood gang boss thought of this, this mute was unjustly wronged.

Stephen is a beast.

Is it useful to explain it to others?
I took the blame for the FBI, and the boss arranged it for me.

Do you think others believe it?Now everyone on the outside knows that they destroyed the Son of the Fallen, causing an eternal injustice.

And the grandson who actually did it.

Are you considered an individual?
"Boss, what should we do now?"

"Gather the men together. If they want to fight, then fight. The Blood Gang is never afraid."

Saint Luo was in chaos again.

Li Zishu, who came to the hospital at this moment, walked into the ward.

Scarface was sitting on the hospital bed. After all, lying down was not suitable. He was watching TV and eating fruit. He seemed very comfortable.

Ford was lying next to him, "Can you change the channel? I want to watch basketball."

"I want to watch football!"

Scarface didn't compromise.

"You two really seem to be fine."

Ford glanced at him angrily, "I've been very unlucky since I met you."

Li Zishu walked over, picked up an apple and took a bite.

"I am a patient! Pay attention to your behavior." Is it appropriate to eat fruit from a patient?

"Then you should have a good rest. If you need anything, just call us to arrange it!"

Scarface nodded, "I leave this time to you!" After saying that, he looked at Siya who was standing aside.

The elf girl nodded, "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

"Are you two okay?"

"small issue."

The hound shook her head and said it was okay. This kind of injury was the lightest in her life.

"Okay, let's go back!"

In the next two days, Li Zishu didn't go out. He was very busy. Without Scarface, the elf girl was very unskilled in handling things at home.

Where to find renovation workers?

Checkout issues.

There are also the additions of various furniture, which is really troublesome for a soldier who only knows how to kill enemies on the battlefield.

There are some things that Li Zishu can only do by himself. If it doesn't work, he can just grab the old man's young men.

In these two days, the scavenger finally found a sense of professional need, a real professional need.

Clean up decoration waste and take care of and replace lawns.

The old man is so depressed that he is an intermediary, an intermediary!

Not housekeeping, damn Li Zishu.

"Should I hire a secretary?" Li Zishu thought lightly.

"I can learn!"

Hearing Xia's words, Li Zishu ignored them.

"By the way, boss, are you going to the mayor's dinner party?"

"Of course, I promised it before. When?"

"Five o'clock in the afternoon, at a private club outside of Beverly."

It seems that the mayor has put in a lot of effort and is not in Daduhui, but has to go to another city.

Beverly, home to the famous Beverly Hills, is synonymous with wealthy people.

It seems that the mayor is planning to attract investment or actually do something.

"Ask the old man to bring my car over, and we'll set off later." Looking at the time, it was already afternoon, and it would take quite a while to drive there from the Saint-Louis metropolitan area.Li Zishu put down his phone and looked around.

He had developed a habit recently, after all, he kept hearing the hounds talk about mad dogs, but this guy never seemed to cause trouble for him.

Not only Mad Dog, but Saint-Lo is still in chaos these two days. With the intervention of the FBI, the melee between the Sons of Anarchy and the Blood Gang slowly subsided.

After arresting a large number of people from both sides, the two sides gradually calmed down. With the casualties added, the Blood Gang also became honest.

The Sons of Chaos even disappeared in the Saint-Lô metropolitan area.

He must have been hiding.

Li Zishu didn't pay attention to these.

"Has General Atomics' Predator arrived?"

"Yesterday has come and the lab is re-testing the new driving system."

Li Zishu nodded after hearing Siya's answer.

"How is the production of switch blades in Isele?" He still remembered Wright's business, and a person must have integrity. He has been busy recently and has not paid attention to it. He plans to go out soon to return Wright's favor.Moreover, last time we were in Thailand and Xi Wan Zai was in Vegas, Wright helped provide goods.You have to be kind and kind, and you can't just eat without treating. "That's enough for the first batch!"

An example would be a nod, “Where’s the yacht?”

"Not long after leaving the Philippines."

Doesn’t it take a long time to wait?Coming from Hawaii, at least a week away.It’s too slow. I’ll still have to choose a plane to go out in the future.

"Why not take the Panama route? Do you have to come from the Pacific? Let it wait for me in Cebu." Li Zishu muttered dissatisfiedly. At this moment, he was curious about what this ship looked like!
On the outskirts of Santo Valley, in a motel, a bald young man was drinking.

Victor, who is far away in Beverly, is also a little depressed.

Although the Sons of Chaos arrived as scheduled, what was very strange was that they did not trouble Li Zishu, but the Xue Gang.

In his script, Yawen becomes the leader, and then under his own instigation, unites the Sons of Chaos to fight against Zhiyuan. This is the correct way to open it.

As a result, the Sons of the Fallen were gone, and the Blood Gang and the Sons of Chaos were severely damaged. Everything was unexpected.

Yawen shaved his head and looked at the news these days depressedly. He knew that the Sons of Chaos had arrived, but unfortunately he did not have their contact information.

Ding dong, the mysterious person’s text message appeared again on the phone.

【XXXXXXXX】

This is a set of numbers. Looking at the numbers, Yawen was a little hesitant. He lit up a cigarette and took two deep puffs. He was desperate. Without his family, he was a lone wolf at this moment. Moreover, he still had no money left, which was equivalent to nutrition. Bad disabled lone wolf.

With the mentality of giving it a try, he dialed the number.

"Who?"

"I'm Yawen, who are you?"

"Yawen? I seem to have heard it somewhere. By the way, the last time I talked to your boss, I said that you have a special ferocity."

A thick voice came from the other side.

Yawen frowned, "You mean our boss? Are you the leader of the Sons of Chaos?"

"It's me. I heard that you were in trouble, so I rushed over with my people. I didn't expect to arrive late. Unfortunately, I originally planned to have a drink with him."

"Thank you!" Yawen's voice was very low, but he did not regret his cheating.

But it took the problem elsewhere. If Li Zishu hadn't betrayed him, the boss would not have died, and his brothers would have been killed by people from Zhiyuan.

"It doesn't matter. You are still alive. At least you have left a fire for the Sons of the Fallen. Where are you? Come and join us to discuss how to deal with the Blood Gang. We have also suffered a lot this time. We can't just let the grudge go."

Blood Gang?
Yawen was a little dumbfounded, "Shouldn't we find Zhiyuan?"

"Why are you looking for Zhiyuan? Wasn't the Son of Fallen killed by the Blood Gang? They all admitted it,"

Walter's Falk?
Yawen was a little confused. Wasn't it on the news?

Nonsense, the FBI wiped its ass and minimized the impact as much as possible.No photography was allowed, and no reporters came from the outskirts.

As long as the people from the Blood Gang say something on a certain website, it will be a little popular.

Blur the number of casualties and let’s live together!Stephen is a veteran.

"The one who killed them was Zhiyuan, Zi Shuli, not the Blood Gang!"

"Are you on drugs?" The turbaned man was very depressed, why did he get involved with Li Zishu.

"No, I'm wide awake."

"But the Blood Gang has admitted that it is responsible for this incident, and everyone in the circle knows it."

The Blood Gang admits it?
Yawen felt full of malice, how could Zhiyuan make the Blood Gang willingly be blamed?
"No, I was there at the time and went out to urinate. Then people from Zhiyuan arrived. They attacked us with RPGs and caused a big explosion of oil barrels. Everyone died because I was outside and was shocked and almost fainted. , escaped a disaster."

"So that's it? It's really not a blood gang?"

"No!" Yawen was sure that he was right. Li Zishu arrived at the scene at that time.

"Then what should we do now? The one who killed your boss was a police officer, the Blood Gang killed many of us, and Zhiyuan killed the Sons of the Fallen. We can't deal with all three parties at the same time now."

The leaders of the Sons of Anarchy are one big and two big, what should I do?It's troublesome to deal with one, but now there are three!
"If it weren't for Li Zishu, the boss wouldn't have died." Yawen said in a low voice.

"Is it related to him?" The turbaned man was stunned for a moment. It wasn't that he didn't dare to deal with Li Zishu, but he had to have a reasonable excuse and be able to bear the loss.

Baldy Liu had approached him in Jinshan, but he refused, not because he was afraid, but because the price was too high.

"Yes, if it hadn't been for him, nothing would have happened. He must die!" Yawen gritted his teeth and wanted to avenge his brothers.

"But don't be impulsive. Li Zishu is not easy to deal with."

Yawen naturally understands.A text message appears again.

[Zi Shuli will go to a private club outside Beverly this afternoon to attend a dinner party for the new mayor of Saint-Loduo. 】

Seeing this message, Yawen smiled.

"There is an opportunity now."

"What do you mean?" The turbaned man's voice became deeper.

"He has a dinner party this afternoon and is going from the St. Lo metropolitan area to the suburbs of Beverly. This is an opportunity for us to do it halfway.

Saint-Lo is his territory, with many men, and the home is heavily guarded. If we can't attack it, we are seeking death. But Beverly is different. It is the territory of the Quinlan family. There has been friction between the two sides, and the other party will not help him. "

Yawen spoke his mind.

"What do you mean?" The man in the turban smiled.

"Intercept halfway!"

Yes, there are opportunities when you go out, not to mention they are motorcycle gangs.

The highway is their territory.

"Okay. When? What do I need to prepare?"

"It should be very soon. We must act immediately. It is very unlikely that we will have such an opportunity next time. Prepare some plastic bombs to attack the car. It is too late for anything else. We must set off immediately."

"Okay, let's meet up first and then ambush!" The man in the turban hung up the phone.

Yawen also immediately packed up, took his pistol and went out.

Li Zishu's motorcade left the mansion, and Levin and Bob breathed a sigh of relief for the past two days.

The car passed the circle line, left the Saint-Lo metropolitan area, and headed towards Beverly.

The weather is still sunny on the West Coast.

There are many vehicles on the road, and the traffic flow does not decrease as we leave the suburbs.

It took about four and 10 minutes.

Just drive into Beverly's territory.

From time to time, Li Zishu could see police cars hiding by the trees on the roadside, taking secret photos on unmonitored roads.

"Bob, look behind you, are there a lot of motorcycles coming?" Levin, the fat black man, looked at the rearview mirror.

"Damn it!" Bob saw it too.

There was a huge roar on the road behind.

Bob glanced at it and saw a large number of motorcycles rushing up from behind at full speed.

The person in charge was a tall, muscular man in his 40s wearing a red headscarf.

The other person was wearing a black leather jacket with an eye-catching logo on the chest.

A skull with a knife stuck in it.

"It's the Sons of Anarchy!"

"Why are these guys here? Aren't they fighting with the Blood Gang?" Levin screamed, miserable.

"They should be heading for Zhiyuan. Call for support immediately."

Bob shouted, it was so unlucky that he only had two days of leisure.

Levine picked up the walkie-talkie and started calling.

The hooded man raised his hand.

The two motorcycles beside me began to accelerate.

A leather-clad gangster took out a pistol, held it in one hand, and fired at the Chevrolet in front of him.

Not very accurate, but this is the style of motorcycle gangs, fast and furious, motorcycles and short guns.

Full of violence and aesthetics.

"Fake, they think we are people from Zhiyuan!"

Levin yelled.

You don’t need to explain, I know, damn it!
Bob looked ugly and upset.We are the FBI!
"This time I'm not wiping my butt, I'm throwing a thunderbolt!" Levin said with a sad face. Just as he was about to curse, another leather-clad gangster slapped the rear of the car.

A plastic bomb was attached.

"Damn it Fuck!" Bob's eyes widened. "Be careful to avoid!"

The vehicle turned violently and made a loud bang.

The Chevrolet rolled in mid-air.

Fell on the side of the road.

The group of motorcycles passed them quickly without stopping.

"Fat man, are you alive?" Bob turned his head with difficulty. The top of his head was wet. He knew that he was injured, and it was not serious.

"My ancestors shed blood for this country, and now I have shed blood too. I want a raise!" The fat man said angrily, pushing the car door open with all his strength.

"It's over, Li Zishu is in danger!" Bob sighed.

"Something happened behind the boss, it's the Sons of Chaos." Siya started to pull out a gun.

"I saw it!"

Look at the motorcade ahead.

Yawen sneered, Li Zishu, you are dead this time, you must die.

The man in the headscarf was a little depressed. If he had known this, he should have agreed to the Chinese people and collected the money first. It would not be a loss to do things now.

"Children, let's go up and let the yellow-skinned monkeys in Zhiyuan understand that the road is our home court!"

oh oh oh!
hoo hoo hoo!
A group of strange screams rang out.

Pistols, micro-rams, Uzis, and various firearms that can be used with one hand were taken out.

What's more, he released his hands and lit a Molotov cocktail.

One by one they rushed towards Li Zishu's motorcade excitedly.

"Boss!" Hound warned nervously from the front. It was not easy to deal with so many motorcycles on the highway. As long as one came up and attached a bomb, it would be very dangerous.

"Calm down and let the car behind you move out of the way!" Li Zishu smiled.

"I will make these idiots understand that fear comes from lack of firepower, but I don't exist!"

[Open the weapon platform!Start automatic scanning. 】

[Receive the command and activate the weapon module! 】

(End of this chapter)