City Marshal

As Hammer stopped drinking, dozens of mafia members broke through the door!These well-trained and angry elites quickly spread out to encircle them. Dozens of well-loaded short guns alternately covered them. As long as they found suspicious people on the roof, they would shoot mercilessly and beat the enemy into pieces. The bloody honeycomb vents the depression and anger of these days!But what surprised them was that there was no one on the rooftop!The mafia members didn't give up, they searched around with guns in their hands!But Roosevelt heard the horrifying sneer at this moment, and sighed with insight: "Roosevelt, you are a stupid pig, playing location tracking with me? It's so ridiculous that even the US FBI can't track me down, your idiot subordinates What ability do you have? Let me give you another small gift!"

Roosevelt was slightly taken aback, and blurted out: "What do you mean?" At this moment, Roosevelt heard messy footsteps, and then someone shouted: "Hey, why are there two mobile phones here? They are tied face to face, hello Hey, who's over there? Boss, hurry up and take a look, I found two mobile phones here, maybe the target left them on the rooftop!!"

Roosevelt instantly understood what was going on. The other party was really cautious in doing things. He was afraid of being tracked and located by himself, so he used two mobile phones to form a call transfer station. The voice he heard was from another mobile phone. , the real enemy is not in the Ginza Building, but in other places!Still heard: "Hey, is there anyone?" Roosevelt was about to reply when he sandwiched the other party's last two words: "Bye!"

These two words with double entendre meaning but murderous intent caused Roosevelt to panic inexplicably. Thinking of the words that the other party wanted to give a small gift, he couldn't help but realize that the rooftop was a trap, so he shouted with all his strength: "I am Roosevelt, Hurry up and evacuate from the Ginza Building, quickly, quickly!"

The person on the other end of the phone is the leader of the mafia that rushed into the roof of the Ginza Building. When he saw the two phones stuck together, he knew that the mission of capturing the enemy tonight had failed. Then he heard the roar of the boss again, and couldn't help but Surprised, he hurriedly shouted at his subordinates: "Get out, get out quickly!"

But it's too late!All I could hear was bang bang bang!There were constant explosions on the roof of the building, just like the firecrackers set off during the Spring Festival. Although the power is not very powerful, the density is too high. The mafia members have no way to avoid it, and they were blown to the ground violently, with broken bodies and limbs scattered. Here and there, some were bombed several times.

The team leader is an experienced and smart guy. When the first bomb exploded, he lay down on the ground reflexively, and then rolled up in a gambling manner, directly sinking his body into the root of the wall. Leaning on such a strong place, he could Switch to explosive momentum, and you can dodge stray bullets.

But before he could catch his breath, he saw a palm-sized object wrapped in a black plastic bag in the front left within reach, and he subconsciously touched it for a closer look. When he opened the bag, he saw a countdown bomb inside, and the time pointed to "00-00-01." He showed a look of complete despair, and his last consciousness was to see the bright light at the moment of explosion!When the roof of the Ginza Building was in full swing, Ling Luan was sitting on the roof of the Dongfang Building a few hundred meters away, watching the night scene with great interest, occasionally not forgetting to eat a few mouthfuls of instant noodles in his hand, muttering to himself : "Damn it, why are the instant noodles made by the Italian so delicious?" As soon as the voice fell, the cronies strode over and said respectfully: "Boss, all the tasks have been completed, we should transfer now." , The Ginza Building exploded like this, the police and the Mafia must have thought we were nearby, and it would be troublesome if they blocked the surrounding streets by then!"

Ling Luan nodded casually, raised his head and drank the juice of the instant noodles, and replied after being satisfied: "Okay, let the brothers evacuate according to the plan, no one is allowed to come out of the street for these two days, grandma, tonight A lot of explosives were wasted, and Roosevelt will be asked to compensate the tens of thousands of euros another day!"

The confidant couldn't help chuckling, and then put all the daily necessities into the bag. This was not out of environmental protection requirements, but to reduce the chances of being discovered by the police. Some anti-terrorism police often rely on newspapers read by terrorists or discarded Takeaway boxes, you can find out their activity patterns and even whereabouts! Five minutes later, Ling Luan got into the car, and immediately picked up the phone and dialed: "Mr. Roosevelt, is the gift still satisfactory? I advise you, it is best not to play tricks on me, let alone underestimate our strength. I will open it for you." Five hundred million dollars is not a lion's mouth, but to get back what we deserve!"

At this time, Roosevelt had already received the news that the mafia that stormed into the Ginza building was wiped out. He was hit by bad news continuously, and he couldn't help shouting: "What is your thing? Who are you? Where does the mafia have anything to do with you?" Holidays? Don’t think that blowing up some scenes will make us surrender!"

Hammer made a gesture and asked if he wanted to follow up!Roosevelt shook his head tiredly. The opponent dared to kill the carbine and call back. He said that he had carefully deployed to deal with the tracking, and it might be another trap. Thinking of it, messy is to call him directly.

Hearing Roosevelt's hysterical roar, not only did Linglu not get angry, but he smiled meaningfully: "Holidays? Of course, Roosevelt, do you still remember the deal with the Dongying people at the Golden Stone Casino not long ago? Did that guy put the 500 million bond Give it to you for $[-] million?" Roosevelt was stunned, of course he remembered the deal, one day he chatted with the casino manager, and learned from the manager's teasing that a guy from Japan came to him after he was drunk, asking The casino does not accept bonds of unknown origin, and he has a batch of goods that can be sold at an extremely low price, which is one percent!At that time, Roosevelt felt very surprised. Although it is difficult to sell things of unknown origin, the price is at least [-]%. [-] million bank bonds, the world's convertible bonds.

Roosevelt thought about it for a while, and felt that this deal was a good deal. He bought the bond for 500 million U.S. dollars, and then found a way to turn it into cash through an intermediary money laundering organization. , so he asked for the bond from Taro Inoue.

Later, Roosevelt discovered that the little boss Nikolai had successful experience in money laundering, so he gave him the huge amount of bonds to deal with, and it was also used as an assessment for his superiors. The subordinates were shot dead by artillery in the street, and the whereabouts of Nicholas and Bond were also unknown.

Unexpectedly, the owner of the bond came to the door, and he seemed to have a big background.

Roosevelt couldn't help but secretly sighed that God's will tricks people. A little greed caused such a big disaster. At that time, he should have asked Inoue Taro about the origin of the bonds, so that this situation would not have happened today. Thinking of this, he replied with a wry smile: "There are indeed That's the case, but I didn't know the bond was yours!"

With a messy noncommittal smile, he replied meaningfully: "Those who don't know are not guilty, so I will only attack your formal industries and let the insurance company pay for you, otherwise the underground casino of the mafia would have been reduced to ashes long ago. However, It is not too late for you to know that the bond belongs to us, hand it over!"

Roosevelt was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning. If the bonds were in his hands, he would definitely repay the mess first without hesitation, and then find an opportunity to avenge his revenge. But now the bonds have been robbed. It was the handsome army who attacked Nicholas and the others, but they were unfounded and messy, so they wouldn't believe it!Could it be that Shuai Jun snatched the bond on Roman Street?Few people probably believed it, after all, Rome is the territory of the mafia, under consideration, he felt malicious, lowered his voice and said: "Okay, I will return the bond to you, but it will take two days, after all, it is now in the hands of the mafia. Party headquarters!"

Messy and unfazed, she slowly replied: "The day after tomorrow, I will contact you!"

After hanging up the phone, Ling Luan turned off the phone, took out the chip card and broke it off. From the messy look, the confidant knew that things were going well, and he couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He was also afraid that the mafia would be stubborn and would come later. If the fish is dead or the net is broken or dragged on for several months, it will be an arduous and protracted battle.

Thinking of this, the confidant asked: "Boss, the Mafia promised to return it to us!"

Nodding messily and noncommittally, without too much joy in his eyes, he replied lightly: "Although Roosevelt promised to return it to us in two days, we must be extremely cautious when dealing with the enemy, especially the mafia. Maybe if the bond is not returned, life will still be lost here!"

The confidant was slightly stunned, then nodded and said: "Then what should we do now?" After taking a couple of sips of pure water, Ling Luan replied indifferently: "Wait and see, see if the mafia has moved in the past two days, and then do it again." I plan to, but before I meet them, I still need to meet a friend, these days, if the enemy's enemy is your friend, the chances of winning will be even greater!"

The relatives scratched their heads, a little confused, so: "Friends?" Nodding messily, he calmly said: "Chutian!"

At this time, Chu Tian was lying on the big bed. The bed sheets and quilts that had been clouded in the morning had been replaced by Hattori Hideko with Milanese colors, and the whole room became warm and moving. Who the hell wounded him again, there was a tendency to tear the enemy apart.

Chu Tian didn't tell that it was Bai Xueyi's masterpiece. If Hattori Hideko knew that it was a woman who hurt him, he might fill his hatred into a bomb that could be detonated at any time. Let Hattori Hideko become Bai Xueyi's soul under the sword!God knows how Bai Xueyi practiced his skills!After treating the wound and applying medicine, it was already twelve o'clock at night!Chu Tian, ​​who had been running around all day, finally felt sleepy, and fell asleep lazily in Hattori Hideko's arms, while Nameless Nie was in the lobby, receiving a message from the Xingyue team, watching the mafia being blown to pieces He couldn't help being surprised and amazed by the information, who did such a big deal on the mafia?Nameless Nie wanted to enter the room and report to Chu Tian, ​​but when he saw that the lights had gone out, he sighed softly, put the information on the dining table, and at the same time asked the blood thorn team members to strengthen their guard, who knows if the mafia will be retaliated against? How about venting your anger on Shuai Jun?After all, thirty venues were blown up, and more than a hundred lives were lost.

The next morning, sunny to cloudy!While eating breakfast, Chu Tian learned about what happened last night. He was also very surprised. In Rome, except for himself who dared to challenge the mafia like this, there seemed to be no other gangs with the spirit of seeing death as home. After all, they were tracked down by the mafia. It will be ten times bloodier revenge.

While thinking about it, the phone rang suddenly, and Hideko Hattori put the headset on for Chu Tian, ​​who said casually, "Who is that?" A familiar but bold laughter sounded in his ears, followed by a messy, indifferent but warm voice. voice: "Young commander, I'm messy, how are you doing at the airport?" Chu Tian scanned the information on the desktop, and sighed softly: "Sturdy man, don't tell me, the mafia's place is controlled by you." Fried!"