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Chapter 640 The Second Wolf Girl Ava

Lin Qianchi stopped a yellow taxi with a gun, dropped the shiny Harley motorcycle, and rushed to the nearest New York public hospital with Sofia in his arms, who was bleeding and comatose.

... When Sophia started the blood transfusion, Mike also limped on one leg, and Avril Lavigne, the director of the New York branch, Kongka, rushed to the New York City Hospital under the escort of several special agents with grim expressions.

"Omega, why did it become like this?" Looking at Sophia who was undergoing a blood transfusion with a sluggish face, Mike asked with some heartache, revealing his true feelings.

"Mike, are you here? Don't worry, I'm thick-skinned, I'm fine!" Sophia, who was thick and fat, said weakly, but the tenderness in her eyes made her immediate boss Konka also see something signs.

"Ye Gucheng, are you injured too?" Seeing the large blood stains on Lin Qianchi's torn leather coat, Avril also cried out in horror, showing her true feelings at this moment.

"Honey, I wasn't injured, but fortunately Sophia saved my life."

"Director Kongka, let me borrow your car, I'm going to the nightclub to pick up some things now!"

Lin Qianchi smiled slightly, and patted Avril on the shoulder, indicating that she was safe and sound.

After he turned his head and said calmly to the branch chief Kongka, he and Mike were also very pleasantly surprised.

"Dude, you already 'fucked' Feyerogas? Oh shit, that's great!"

"That scumbag Douglas is in big trouble. Saury, my dear..."

Mike shouted in surprise, realizing that his voice was too loud, and looked at Sophia apologetically, with a standard wife-controlled face, making everyone secretly laugh.

"No problem, go in my car! I will notify the riot police of the New York Law Enforcement Team to cooperate with you!"

Conca, director of the New York Branch of the CIA, also said excitedly.

As he waved his hand, two strong and capable agents also took the keys of his special car, and Lin Qianchi, who was holding a heavy sniper, walked out of the emergency room quickly, and rushed to the topless nightclub by car.

And at this moment, a large number of New York riot police, with the cooperation of armed patrol helicopters, had already rushed to Mary's Hospital with light and heavy weapons and live ammunition.

But it was obvious that the police came a step late. Some patients and medical staff with terrified expressions stood on the open grass riddled with bullets, looking at them blankly.

The Mary Hospital, which used to be like a garden, has been burned by several gangsters who have been evacuated. It is burning fiercely and has turned into a sea of ​​flames.

Feyelogas, who was recuperating, was also transferred to Old Gambino's luxury villa along with Sterdan's body.

When Lin Qianchi arrived at the Wushuangzhuang Nightclub, he was also surprised to find that the four doors were closed and deserted. Except for an old lady who was a gatekeeper and cleaner, the gangsters and service personnel who were watching the venue had disappeared.

The Wushuangzhuang Nightclub is already empty.

When he kicked open the door of the locker room, found a bunch of keys from Feyelogas, took apart the small pendants, and held a mini USB flash drive in his hand, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. Obviously, no one was there. Flipped through her locker.

"I don't know how Feyelogas is doing now? Will it be in danger?"

Lin Qianchi sighed inwardly, and nodded to the two agents waiting outside the door, indicating that after he got what he wanted, everyone stepped into the car more vigilantly and hurried back to the New York City Hospital.

"Brother, slow down!" Lin Qianchi looked at the news scrolling on the big screen on the streets of New York, whispered to the driving agent, and pressed the glass of the electric window, which made the two vigilant and capable agents extremely nervous.

"We were followed?" A capable agent with a baby face asked with some doubts, firmly grasping the shotgun in his hand.

Following Lin Qianchi's line of sight, they also found videos of his boxing matches constantly scrolling on the big screen in the street, corresponding to the silhouette of gangster Douglas.

Because Lin Qianchi pressed the electric car window, they could even hear some news broadcasts clearly. They were shocked to find that Lin Qianchi had become a scandal star in the report.

Wallace, the famous reporter of the New York Times, and Brown, the editor-in-chief of the newspaper, withstood the psychological pressure caused by the New York gangsters, and disclosed it for the first time on the official video, reporting the early morning bloodshed at Mary's Hospital.

The news quoted a police source as saying that the old New York gangster Douglas and the ufc star boxer Ye Gucheng have caused several murders in succession because of the rivalry between the pop singer Avril Lavigne.

The detailed report on the front page of the website was quickly reposted, and Lin Qianchi was once again passively pushed to the forefront of the entertainment industry. After all, he had just had an affair with the American socialite Kardashian last time.

If it didn't cause a national sensation last time, then this time, because of the sensitive vocabulary of New York gangsters, he has also become the focus of media attention and made him a well-known gossip star in M ​​country.

"Haha, brother, your feat at Mary's Hospital has been disclosed by the New York Times, and now you've become famous!"

The baby-faced agent laughed jokingly, and put the loaded shotgun on his legs, but seeing Lin Qianchi's unkind eyes, he shrugged his shoulders in self-deprecating manner, and stopped talking nonsense.

"It is said that people are afraid of being famous, and pigs are afraid of getting fat."

Lin Qianchi slowly raised the bulletproof glass of the electric window, which also cut off the rolling news broadcasts in the streets and alleys. He was worried about Avril Lavigne's reputation, and even the safety of Feyelogas.

Just as he and the two agents successfully obtained the USB flash drive and returned to the New York City Hospital, more gossip entertainment reporters and paparazzi with a keen sense of smell also began to dig out his personal information everywhere.

Some well-informed reporters have successfully interviewed Kardashian in San Francisco, but she neither admitted nor denied the scandal with Ye Gucheng.

Facing the interview, she adopted a strategy of keeping silent throughout the entire process, allowing her, an American celebrity, to once again enter the public eye.

The sports reporters of major newspapers and magazines also did not give up on the hype of this news. They began to interview the president of ufc and the three boxers who were defeated by Ye Gucheng.Hope to dig out some valuable news clues from a unique perspective.

Because the boxer Ye Gucheng bravely fought against the New York gangsters, it created an era of national carnival for the news media, and a large number of local reporters in New York have rushed to the New York City Hospital, and quickly set up long guns and short cannons to surround the hospital gate.

"Should we enter the hospital through the back door? Or inform Mike and Director Conca directly, and we will return directly to the apartment..."

Lin Qianchi looked at the reporters in front of the hospital and felt helpless. He really did not expect to become a scandal star in country M in this way.

A well-known reporter from the New York Times was able to get such detailed information within less than an hour of the shootout at Mary's Hospital.

It was even disclosed that Douglas' younger brother, Sterdan, was injured in the Wushuangzhuang nightclub, which must have been disclosed by insiders of the New York police.

But this insider only disclosed his name and identity, but did not mention Mike, a CIA agent, which made him feel a little bit worried about the local police and the New York Times.

Mike and Conca also did not expect that the New York Times would report the gun battle at Queen Mary Hospital immediately, and the local media reporters responded so quickly.

Worried that Sophia and Avril Lavigne in the hospital would be in danger, they contacted a private hospital and transported Sophia and Avril Lavigne from the ambulance together.

With the cooperation of the hospital security, they slipped out of the back door of the hospital, joined Lin Qianchi and two special agents, and drove back to the headquarters of the CIA's New York branch together.

On the way, a new news broadcast shocked everyone in the car. "The famous reporter Wallace and the editor-in-chief who reported the shooting at Mary Hospital were bloody shot dead on the street and the newspaper headquarters building by gunmen sent by New York gangsters respectively.

The reporter who first reported the massacre at Queen Mary Hospital was shot and killed, which relieved Lin Qianchi, but the entire news and entertainment circles in country M were instantly shocked.

The Professional Journalists Association of M Country, the Journalists Guild, all the well-known newspapers, magazines, and websites all published signed articles as soon as they got the news, seriously protesting the atrocities committed by the New York gangs.

They bombarded Capitol Hill for restricting press freedom and cracking down on gangsters. They explicitly asked Congress to deploy police from all over the country to crack down on gangsters everywhere and protect journalists' personal and freedom of speech.

"On the cusp of the storm, old Gambino actually took the risk and sent someone to shoot and kill the famous reporter Wallace. He jumped the wall in a hurry!"

"Haha, the Gambino family and the New York gang are not far from being destroyed..."

Mike gloated and said with a gloating smile, after all, Lin Qianchi had obtained a valuable piece of evidence. Although the weight of the evidence is not yet known, the New York gangsters have become the target of public criticism.

Even if the Gambino family is backed by big figures, it will be difficult for them to get rid of the severe blow of the M country government if they commit public outrage.

Mike hit the nail on the head!

When they returned to the headquarters of the CIA's New York branch and began to excitedly retrieve the data on the USB flash drive, Gambino stood in the lobby of his villa.

With a gloomy old face like an orange peel, he looked sadly at the headless body of his illegitimate son Sterdan... When he swept past Douglas and the several gunmen who were kneeling in front of him and retreated from the Cong Mary Hospital, he saw There was a murderous intent in it.

When he was waving the sharp machete in his hand, he received a call from the boss of the All-M gangster alliance: "Old Gambino, I advise you to stop!"

"The big shots on Capitol Hill have already called me several times! If you continue to fight against the CIA, the brothers in the entire alliance will suffer. I suggest you find some people to take the blame."

"Stop? My son is dead! Just this morning, his head was blown off by a CIA agent..."

Old Gambino roared angrily, and dropped the phone in his hand. Even the leader of the gang alliance, he was not going to show face. Obviously, the loss of his beloved son made him so manic.

"Douglaus, tell me why this happened? Sterdan was originally a smart and good boy, but because of you as his brother, he fell to such a miserable end!"

"He admires you so much, but then, have you protected him?" Old Gambino looked at Douglas kneeling in front of him, and said coldly.

Watching him grit his teeth and remain speechless, the old Gambino suddenly picked up an unopened red wine on display next to the machete, "crashed" and smashed it on his forehead.

Red wine, blood stained Douglas' cheeks red, his head was bleeding from the beating, but he didn't even frown.

"Tell me, why is this happening? Are you dumb? You son of a bitch!" Old Gambino continued to growl, and plunged half of the knife-sharp wine bottle into Douglas' thigh. .

"And you, all of you are trash! Sterdan died, but why didn't you die in the hospital? You all go to accompany him!"

Old Gambino asked the four gunmen who were kneeling in front of him and evacuated from Queen Mary Hospital one by one, and asked in an unusually cold manner. As he raised his hand, a man with an expressionless face put him on the table. The machete was handed to him.

"Pfft!" A gunman's head was cut off after a flash of the knife, and a column of blood spurted out, splashing old Gambino's head and face, and quickly dyed his old, white-bearded face. red.

After the head rolled out, they hadn't closed their eyes yet, which made the other kneeling gangsters also look desperate, and their whole bodies began to tremble violently.

"Huh" Old Gambino took a deep breath. Although his old age and frailty made him physically weak, he held the handle of the knife with both hands and raised the sharp machete again!

"Pfft, puff!" This time he swung two knives in a row and chopped off the heads of two gunmen, but it also exhausted all his strength, and his chest began to pant violently.

"kill him!"

Waving to the expressionless man behind him, the old Gambino threw the machete on the carpet, and walked slowly back to the sofa.

He sat decadently on the sofa, staring at the dead body of his son Stedan.

The only remaining gunman has lost control of his urine!

And the expressionless man floated behind him like the wind, followed by two powerful hands, twisted his jaw and the back of his head respectively, and with a dull "click", broke his neck.

"Raphael, gather all the ghost "Shadow Guards" and release the wolf girl "Ava" from the dungeon. It's time to use her keen sense of smell!"

"Find Ye Gucheng for me within three days, Mike! I want to see their heads, or you will all be buried with Sterdan!"

"Let the son of a bitch go into hiding first! Kill that badly wounded bitch!"

The old Gambino said coldly, and sentenced Feyerogas to death. Seeing Douglaus struggling to stand up, he sneered at him again, causing him to fall to the ground decadently.

"Wolf girl Ava, come with me now! Sir Gambino has promised you that as long as you find these two people in the photo, you can see your grandmother and you can be free!"

Old Gambino's confidant, Rafael, brought a few tough Phantom Eagle Guards to the heavily guarded underground cell, and whispered to the black girl whose whole body was chained by steel chains.

The wolf girl Ava curled up in the corner of the cell, completely naked, with an unusually thin body, she shook the messy long hair on her forehead, revealing a delicate and delicate face.

"Old Gambino, a beast, remembers me now? Aren't you afraid that I will kill him if I go out? Then help me break these shackles!"

The wolf girl Ava said calmly, but the anger in her eyes was daunting. Even the murderous ghost shadow guards clenched their weapons, and they were extremely afraid of her.

"We brought you here after more than a dozen dead masters. Of course we can't let you go out so easily!"

"Swallow this pill... within three days you won't find the person in the picture, your only relative, your kind and sweet grandmother, will be raped by hundreds of niggers!"

"If she survives by luck, she will also be thrown into the cage where you kept the pit bulls. After they lost you as their master, we only feed them once in half a month!"

Raphael, the leader of the Ghost Eagle Guard, said calmly, his sharp and busy eyes fixed on the fearless eyes of "Wolf Girl Ava".