George couldn't help but open his eyes wide again. The scene he saw was really unimaginable.

A disabled person is actually ordering members of the entire New York underground gang.

You know, such a huge force can almost subvert a city in many cases.

"As I said, I am a good citizen."

David shook hands with Mosley with a smile, and then said to the Lankehoff brothers who belonged to the Russian gang behind him:

"It's up to you to kill those vampires and let them know that even vampires don't want to compete with us in New York!"

"Fuck the vampire!!"

"Fuck the vampire!!"

Everyone raised their weapons and cheered in unison, their voices were loud and deafening.

The New York Police Department, the National Guard, and even the FBI agents who were caught in the center of the crowd felt their eardrums swell, and an indescribable cohesion spread among this group of gangsters who could not stand on the stage.

They looked around and looked at the gangsters with fiery eyes and agitated emotions. For a while, they couldn't tell whether they were the official or the opposite was the official.

"Stop for a second, brothers, and listen to the introduction of our detective."

David raised his hand slightly, and everyone immediately fell silent.

He laughed: "After all, this is probably the most harmonious conversation we have had with the FBI and the New York Police Department."

After a pause, he looked at the National Guard in special uniforms.

"Of course, you probably don't want to provoke the army."

Whoa!

Everyone roared with laughter.

"It's tough right now, but it's relatively simple."

Mosley is not stage frightened. Strictly speaking, he and David are his own people, and the people David brought are also his own people.

Immediately said loudly: "In the building in front of us, there are about a few hundred vampires, and they are frantically trying to rush out of the building. Our purpose is to block them inside the building and never allow them to leave the building."

"However, these vampires are very difficult to deal with. Bullets won't work on them. Perhaps we can only stop their actions by burning them to ashes..."

"Also, it is not known whether the people bitten by them will mutate, so, you all have to pay attention, don't be bitten!!"

After speaking quickly, Mosley looked at David, signaling that he could tell his subordinates to act.

"last question."

David raised a finger and said, "If we rush in and chop them into pieces, will the vampire die?"

"Chop into pieces?"

Mosley was taken aback: "I don't know, maybe... useful?"

"That's good."

David laughed loudly, turned around and shouted: "Have you all heard that? Listen to my orders now, rush in and chop them up!!"

"Do whatever you want!!"

"Today, the FBI, the New York Police Department, and even the military will cover you! Even if you overthrow the whole of Manhattan, as long as you can get rid of those vampires, you can even win the title of hero of good citizens of New York!"

"Anyone want Morbius' autograph? I can get you as many as you want! Superhero, Dr. Vampire, doesn't that sound cool? We're his hero teammates today!"

"By the way, Jin Bin and Pushkin won't let you make this trip in vain. A vampire's head will reward you with ten thousand dollars!"

"Want money?"

"In that building, there are millions of dollars waiting for you to harvest!!"

"I will reward the one who kills the most with an extra 20 dollars!!"

"What are you waiting for? It's time to move! Come on!! Get out and make money!!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling that today's trip was getting more and more interesting.

"Fack, that sounds really good."

"Stop talking nonsense, I can't help but want to chop off the vampire's head!!"

"Wait for me, let's rush together!!"

The voice fell.

A group of people rushed to the entrance of the building without hesitation, and swarmed in again.

They were astonishingly fierce, and there was no trace of fear on their faces. It could be seen that they didn't take Mosley's reminder to heart at all.

Gagging the vampires so they don't come out?

What is this like!

They're gangsters from Hell's Kitchen!

What gangsters like most is to press their opponents on the ground and rub them hard.

If you can legally cut off the opponent's head, so much the better!

"Shet, did they not understand what I said?"

Mosley opened his eyes wide, looked at David, and said anxiously: "If we continue to fight like this, we will always be the ones who will suffer. Vampires are not afraid of fighting with you, because they cannot be killed!"

"I don't believe that any creature has been decapitated, chopped into pieces and survived."

David smiled and said, "Mosley, although you are the FBI, you still don't know much about the gangster's style of work. Just watch, they won't let you down."

"I hope so."

Mosley was speechless.

"You seem to have no faith in us? Dude, you need to know where we come from!"

At this point, David emphasized: "We come from Hell's Kitchen... The real Hell's Kitchen is a place darker than hell!!"

Chapter 85 Gangster Crazy!

After David issued the order, the Rankerhof brothers took the lead and rushed into the building impatiently.

"The Russians will take the final reward, proving that we are the bravest gang in Hell's Kitchen, you sissies might as well admit defeat early, so as not to embarrass yourself!!"

The Lankerhof brothers were full of confidence and extremely excited.

To be honest, although the major gangs in Hell's Kitchen are in constant conflict, after Jin Bin and Pushkin united, the original underground order was rebuilt, and the large-scale fighting seems to have withdrawn from the stage of history.

Everyone is clearing the door and making money, and there are very few contradictions and conflicts in essence.

Under the joint leadership of the two major underground gangsters, the market grew rapidly.

Each of the major gangsters has its own cake, and they are all eating a lot of it at present.

However, this kind of comfortable life has made a group of violent elements miss the previous years of beating people with sticks and licking blood with knives.

"Fuck your ass, there's no way you bears will get rewards with us Irish around!"

"Just rely on the farmers raised by you British people, don't be ridiculous... When I get a bonus of 20 yuan, I will donate it to you to improve your life."

"Wait for me, when I finish killing these idiot vampires, let's find a place to fight one-on-one! I will tear your mouth apart!"

"Who is afraid of whom?!"

The Lankerhoff brothers from the Russian gang and John Looney, one of the leaders of the Irish gang, spat at each other, and neither of them accepted the other.

At this time.

The other gang members beside him, under the horrified eyes of a group of FBI agents and members of the National Guard combat team, did not shoot immediately, but picked up the stools, vases, and other ordinary objects beside them. , Aiming at the vampire's head is a hard blow.

boom! !

The vampire with fangs and sharp teeth who came head-on was smashed to pieces and his head was bleeding.

A group of gang members had no fear of the vampire in front of them, and even became more and more excited as they fought.

Especially in front of the official personnel, wantonly destroying and killing the enemy made them feel unprecedented excitement.

It's like adultery between a man and a woman. The woman's husband followed the sound, smashed the door and entered, shouted "Why didn't you call me", then picked up the camera and stood by the bed to take a video.

All three parties are excited.

After smashing, seeing the vampire retreating steadily, everyone looked disdainful, so they raised the powerful spray gun in their hands and shot it in the head.

boom! !

Dozens of steel balls poured out under the stimulation of gunpowder, directly covering the head and upper body of the vampire in front of him.

Chi Chi Chi! !

Blood that was so deep that it was almost black spurted out.

The vampire was severely injured, his face was smashed into a big dent, and a piece of his head was missing from the spray.

Despite this, vampires still have the ability to act.

The eyeballs that were about to fall were fixed on the gang member in front of him, struggling to rush towards him.

But he was trampled on the sole of his feet by a large leather shoe.

boom!

The vampire's eyes were completely crushed!

The owner of this foot seemed to be puzzled and crushed it vigorously.

"Hehehe—"

The consciousness of the vampire's existence urged his severely damaged vocal cords to make a humiliating muffled sound.

"I thought how powerful it is, and vampires are nothing more than that."

Bullseye, who belonged to the local gangster camp in New York, stared at the vampire who was almost beaten to a pulp by himself, and curled his lips.

As Mosley said, although vampires are difficult to kill, if the attack is strong enough, the vampires whose mobility is greatly attenuated, it is actually difficult to exert their due combat effectiveness.

Bullseye could have been spared the operation.

But out of curiosity about vampires, he still volunteered to join the war.

Of course there are dangers.

However, although there are a large number of vampires, they have never seen them in Hell's Kitchen. Who can have as many people as their gangsters have gathered.

Except, of course, the military.

……

Seeing the unexpected movements of these gang members who swarmed in, the FBI agents and National Guard inside the building were all dumbfounded.

They never expected that the other party would be so...simple and rude! !

When I was in a trance, I suddenly realized a problem.

This group of gangsters are fearless, and they lack sufficient fear of vampires.

They are not afraid of vampires biting themselves.

why?

Aren't they afraid of being infected as vampires?

boom! !

At this time, a huge explosion attracted their attention.

Following the sound subconsciously, the orange-red fire rushed to the ceiling, and the scorching air wave turned into a shock wave, spreading wildly and rushing towards the face.

Accompanied by the blasted vampire into pieces of flesh and blood, the air wave surged out in all directions, splashing warm blood onto his face, and the smell of rust poured into his nostrils.

People are quite disgusting.

"Fake!!"

Another leader of the Irish gang, McGinty yelled: "Coolley, I warned you, don't use bombs!! Didn't you see that you have a partner by your side? I was almost blown away by you!!"

"It's your honor to be killed by my bomb."

Finn Cooley laughed out loud, not paying any attention to the verbal attacks from fellow faction partners.

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