Rebirth of the Powerful

Chapter 421

Xia Xiaoluo looked down and saw that Chu Xiuhan's hands were shaking slightly, not because of fear, but because of anger.

Xia Xiaoluo coldly nodded at Blade Thunder Qu Xiaoyuan and the others. Lei Ting quickly drew his gun and pulled the trigger at the violent gangsters. A series of angry bullets were shot out. The body fell down.

The skills of the soldiers of the Republic are not given in vain. Besides, Lei Ting is a soldier tempered by the flames of war. These gangsters have become his ghosts before they put on their pants.

Dao Feng is most proud of his knife skills, so he didn't use a gun, but a knife.A short swiss army knife.

He took out a Swiss Army Knife from his pocket, and ran like a ghost among the crowd, no one could see his techniques and movements clearly.However, after he left, a thin line of blood would definitely appear on that gangster's neck—after a while, blood spurted out from the thin wound like fine sand.

On the other hand, Qu Xiaoyuan was holding a gun in his hand, standing between Xia Xiaoluo and the gang members, with an expressionless face and calm eyes, looking at the gang members vigilantly.As soon as anyone makes a move, he raises his hand and shoots. The marksmanship is extremely precise, one shot at a time, and the head will be shot.

This made Xia Xiaoluo sigh. I remember when the Half-Life game was popular in the previous life. This bird man was a master. He killed himself every day and then whipped his corpse. Unexpectedly, in this life, he played real guns and live ammunition. This kid is also unambiguous.It seems that the millions spent in the US military resources company are worth it, and the training is still very effective.

And the tall Eric has already been hiding behind a gambling machine, trembling, he did not expect to encounter a gang fight in Las Vegas, this kind of scene would only be seen in Hollywood blockbusters before, but, The scene in front of his bullet is clearly real, not a movie.

The smell of blood made him feel suffocated.

Isn't Xia Xiaoluo a gang member?No, Eric thought he was more terrifying than the average gangster.

However, in his busy schedule, Eric still remembered that Xia Xiaoluo was his benefactor. He made a phone call, a phone call that made him feel very proud all his life.

With an evil smile on Xia Xiaoluo's face, she stood with her hands behind her back, watching the gangsters in front of him fall down one by one, blood splashing, like fiery red roses blooming in the air, he was very satisfied with the result, and Compared with Blade Thunder and the others, the speed of movement of these gangsters is like puppets.

It wasn't until the gang members reacted and pulled out their pistols that they realized that Fang Bazhi and Beng Yaju's foreheads were firmly pressed against the black barrels of the guns.

Fang Bazhi and Beng Yaju were stunned.

One of them in Las Vegas and the other in Macau are gangsters who have been in the underworld for many years, but they have never seen such a weak-looking young man with such courage, in Las Vegas, in the United States This is the land of the big circle gang and the mafia. They openly shot and killed more than a dozen people.

madman!This boy must be crazy!

Even if he kills all the gangsters, is he capable of getting out of Las Vegas?

The big circle gang, the mafia, and the American police, none of them will let him go.On the other hand, the skills of Daofeng and Leiting can definitely be ranked among the first-class masters. This kind of person is also a hero wherever he goes!And these two killers were willing to be the boy's bodyguards.

Where is he holy?

Lei Ting and Dao Feng brought Fang Bazhitou and Beng Yaju in front of Xia Xiaoluo, and gave them a slap in the face, the guns never leaving their heads.Fang Bazhi and Beng Yaju were still standing there arrogantly.

"Kneel down!" Lei Ting and Dao Feng kicked their knees together, and they knelt on the ground with a plop.

Xia Xiaoluo turned a blind eye to the black muzzles of the guns around her, and with a faint smile on her face, she slapped Fang Bazhi on the face and said, "Now, do you know who is the real dish?"

Fang Bazhi looked at Xia Xiaoluo viciously, with a look of unwillingness.

Xia Xiaoluo turned her head to Qu Xiaoyuan with a smile and said, "Slap your mouth! Hit him until he cries! After he cries, kill him!"

The United States is a society ruled by law, it is true.However, the United States is also a money society. With the Sunshine Act, with Xia Xiaoluo's Tianxia Group, God's Hand, and a powerful cultural film investment company, those politicians who need political donations need Xia Xiaoluo to help them, and Xia Xiaoluo What Xiao Luo wanted to kill was just a gang leader.

Moreover, Fang Ba pointed out that they committed the crime first, and Xia Xiaoluo killed them. He only needed to say that the time of shooting was when they were committing the crime, and nothing would happen.Damn, I did something brave, but it's a pity that American devils don't give out certificates and pennants, but the US dollar is also good, I don't mind.

As a result, crisp applause echoed in the empty casino.

The gangsters watched their Fang Bazhi being beaten until blood flowed from their mouths, but they could only watch.Throwing the mouse away, the boss is in the hands of others, and they dare not act as a prince.

Strength is everything in Las Vegas.And the other party is obviously stronger than their own side——

There are five major gangs in Las Vegas, and assassinations and bloodshed between gangs occasionally break out. However, Las Vegas is now becoming more and more standardized and legalized, and is in a stage of transformation.So sudden gun battles like this one tonight are relatively rare.

The gunshots from the Dynasty Gambling Hotel shocked many pedestrians and tourists around.The leaders of the five major gangs also learned of this incident immediately, and they all set their sights on this gambling hotel, and began to collect information to understand what happened here in the first place.They are all curious, who is so courageous?How dare you kill in Las Vegas?

In the night, a BMW galloped towards the hotel with a gust of wind, followed by more than a dozen cars. These vehicles instantly blocked the parking lot of the Dynasty Gambling Hotel.

The white-haired middle-aged man on the co-pilot of the leading BMW hurriedly opened the door and jumped out of the car, looking very panicked.

This surprised Wang Xiaohu, the driver who drove him. Pulsatilla, the leader of the big circle gang that runs across the west coast of the United States, is known for his calm mind and cruelty. Even in the most critical moment of the gang, he has always been calm and composed, like today It was the first time he had seen the situation.

Pulsatilla is not an old man, on the contrary, he is very young, only in his forties, but he was born with white hair. In the past, many people laughed at him for this shortcoming, and he has been troubled by it for a long time.

After becoming famous, he simply dyed all his hair white, snow-white and spotless.Now, his white hair has become a sight in Las Vegas. In Las Vegas, as long as there is that white hair, everyone's voice will be involuntarily lowered by a few decibels.Many socialites praised Pulsatilla's white hair as handsome, and Psyllium smiled when he heard it, but he cursed in his heart, when I had no money, why didn't anyone say that I was handsome with white hair?

Pulsatilla jumped out of the car and rushed into the hotel without having time to greet the gang members behind. In his haste, he did not forget to pull out the pistol at his waist and release the safety catch.

Before he reached the door of the hotel, "Boom boom boom—" a huge roar came from the sky.

Pulsatilla looked up and saw a helicopter hovering in the sky. The fast-rotating propellers formed a whirlwind, which twisted the leaves of the surrounding betel nut trees into strange shapes and rolled up choking dust. People also ran away one after another, and the wind messed up his glossy white hair a little.

I saw that the helicopter panicked and landed in an open space in front of the hotel. This is an extremely dangerous thing, and it might be punished by the Air Traffic Control Committee tomorrow.

There are several heliports in Las Vegas, but, apparently, not here at the Dynasty Gambling Hotel.

Although the imminent matter was waiting for Pulsatilla to solve, he still couldn't help staying for a minute, wanting to see which arrogant person was sitting in the plane. After a while, a familiar face came into view.

Old Cotter, in his sixties, has gray hair and a tall body. The pair of small eyes on a fat face are shining with cunning light, like an old fox stealing food.

Although he doesn't look good, he is one of the leaders of the American Mafia and a major shareholder of MGM Film Group. Most importantly, he is the enemy of the Big Circle Gang. Damn, what is he doing here?Pulsatilla muttered in his heart.

Old Kurt, who just got off the helicopter, also saw the pulsatilla and cursed in his heart, as expected, you are looking for trouble, damn it, let yourself rush over from Hollywood overnight.

With a gloomy face, he walked to Pulsatilla's side in three steps at a time, his eyes were full of hatred, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said coldly: "Mr. Pulsatilla, if you want to disturb my Jin Lord, ruin my big event, I promise, I will use all my belongings and the lives of more than 3000 people from the five major families of the Italian Mafia to bet that your big circle gang will not survive tomorrow!"

Before Pulsatilla could react, old Kurt strode briskly into the hall.

Pulsatilla snorted coldly, thinking, more than 3000 people?Is it great?Old Kurt, you are really old, now the era of gangsters is not simply a competition of numbers!I have a strong backer, and I get an amazing amount of funding every year!

Thinking of his "big backer" whom he had never met, Pulsatilla was agitated. Without the 1000 RMB subsidy more than a year ago, he would not be able to recruit soldiers, and the Daquan Gang would not be where it is today.

How is he doing now?Pulsatilla hurriedly walked into the Dynasty Gambling Hotel.

As soon as Pulsatilla and Old Cotter hurriedly entered the door, they were almost turned away by the strong smell of blood inside. When they took a closer look, they saw seven corpses lying on the ground. The wounds on the corpses were even more shocking. Four of them There was a bloody hole on the forehead between the eyebrows, which was obviously killed by a single shot, right in the middle of the eyebrows; the other three had their throats cut, and now the ugly wounds are still gurgling blood.

The "slapping" at the Dynasty Gambling Hotel was still going on, Fang Bazhi and Beng Yaju's mouths were already swollen to a high degree, and blood dripped from the corners of their mouths.

They remembered Xia Xiaoluo's words, "Hit him until he cries, but kill him as soon as he cries." Damn, is this to make him cry or not to make him cry?For Fang Bazhi and Beng Yaju, it was like Hamlet's "To be or not to be is a question", full of dog-day paradoxes.

"Stop!" Almost at the same moment, old Kurt and Pulsatilla, the two gangsters who had always been rivals, shouted together.

Seeing two strangers approaching, Xia Xiaoluo looked at them with a funny smile, and raised her hand to tell Lei Ting and the others to stop.

When Fang Bazhi saw the pulsatilla coming, it was as if he had seen an angel descending from the earth, and he had instant support, but he didn't dare to stand up, and knelt on the ground, turned his head and shouted at the pulsatilla: "Brother, hurry up and save me! I take revenge, take revenge on my brothers! These people killed our seven brothers!"

[The backstage is very unstable today, it is difficult to get in, it took me a long time to get in... Huh, comrades, bring some flowers, the [-]D update will be updated tomorrow, there are so many for today]