"Later, let's go change our clothes and just clean up their place!"

Sweeping the opponent's field?

"No problem! Leave it to me!"

Soon under Lan Si's 'silver bullet offensive', the two changed into new clothes in a clothing store.

With black suits, black sunglasses, black leather shoes and white scarves around their necks, the two really look like mafia.

As for Qi, he changed into a black and white maid outfit, but the tiniest sunglasses were stuck on the face of Bell in his arms, and the group of people couldn't help laughing when they saw each other's outfits.

"Okay, it's time to work, is the car done?"

"no problem!"

Polnareff shook the key in his hand.

Apparently Polnareff didn't have the money or the time to buy a car, so where did these things come from?

It's very simple. Naturally, it was a gift from some 'good-hearted people', especially when they were pointed at the throat by Polnareff with a sword.

At this time, a group of well-dressed people in the "Passionate Organization Stronghold" near the port area of ​​"Naples" are discussing loudly about the previous firefight with other gangs and the deeds of shooting a police car. For the police and them There is no fear at all, after all, the current 'enthusiasm' is controlling the underground order in Naples, as long as there are undead policemen, who will bother them?

But when they were discussing when to go to the port to 'pick up new goods'—————

"Crack~!!"

Accompanied by a sudden crisp sound, everyone discovered that there was an extra hole in the metal door of the warehouse, and then the sunlight shot into the darkness that seemed to have never seen light for the first time.

But this is not the end.

"boom!!"

Accompanied by a loud bang, the upper part of the door was completely kicked away, and the metal door panel slammed into the wall fiercely, and the crisp metal impact stimulated everyone's ears.

However, after the sudden attack, they pulled out the guns hidden beside them without hesitation and looked in the direction of the door vigilantly.

What they didn't know was that the expressions of the two people outside the door were not very good-looking.

This is not only because of the strange smell in the warehouse that makes people frown, but also because the door that was just kicked by Lan Si accidentally destroyed some of the tightly wrapped bags, and the white powder splashed out of it was floating everywhere at this time. .

Neither Lansi nor Polnareff believed that the warehouse filled with at least dozens of gangsters with guns was filled with flour, not to mention that as a chef, he was not so blind that he couldn't even distinguish the ingredients. the point.

The two looked at each other and there was no nonsense at all. It was almost like a colleague pulled out something from behind———————'Chicago Typewriter'.

Not even bullshit. The two pulled the trigger at the same time.

"Da~da~da~"

The dense bullets wove into a large impenetrable net and shrouded the warehouse...

Chapter 34 Florence, where I know

The warehouse area near the port is not quiet no matter it is day or night. After all, various trucks come and go from time to time, but today it is extremely lively.

"Da~da~da~"

After the dense bullet storm, Lansi and Polnareff took out a few 'Molotov cocktails' from behind without hesitation, lit them and threw them into the warehouse.

Lan Si's original plan was just to cause riots and then let the "enthusiasm organization" focus on them, but after seeing the piles of "washing powder", he no longer planned to keep his hands. The Molotov cocktails were thrown straight at the piles of 'washing powder', and then the two emptied the Thomson's bullets they had snatched. Then Lan Si suddenly changed his expression and grabbed Polnareff's collar and headed towards the warehouse. run outside.

"Lance?! What's wrong?!"

At this moment, Polnareff, who had just finished throwing the Molotov cocktail and was about to draw out his pistol, was thrown into the air by Lan Shui, his face dazed.

"There is not only washing powder in the warehouse, but also wheat flour."

"Wheat flour? What's the matter?"

"boom!!"

Before Polnareff finished his question, he saw a sudden explosion in the warehouse behind him, and the roof of the warehouse was lifted off.

"..."

Polnareff looked at the blown roof and didn't realize what happened, but Lan Si directly told him an unexpected answer.

"It's a 'dust explosion', forget it...there is probably no one alive in this warehouse, let's go to the next place."

Lan Si, who pulled Polnareff into the stolen car, twisted the key without hesitation, and rushed towards the next stronghold of the "Passionate Organization".

Generally speaking, even in the face of criminals, Lan Si will not casually kill killers, but there are some exceptions, such as criminals who cannot be punished by law, and these laundry detergent dealers seem to be a waste of air in the eyes of Lan Si. Stuff is enough to destroy thousands of families and create countless human tragedies.

If the police are there, Lan Si doesn't mind handing it over to the police, but the local situation is special, and Lan Si doesn't mind doing it himself.

And Polnareff, who was sitting in the co-pilot, looked at Lan Si's rare serious expression, and swallowed unconsciously. Although Lan Si's expression at this time did not look as ferocious as when he met DIO in Egypt last time , but the cold expression is enough to show that the other party is not in a good mood at this time.

And Lan Si is in a bad mood, so there are naturally some people who will be unlucky, and this time the unlucky ones selected are the 'Enthusiasm Organization'.

In just half an hour, Lan Si and the others tore down a 'washing powder warehouse', took away a bar that hadn't opened yet but gathered a large number of enthusiastic low-level personnel, and then secured a team of reinforcements...

"boom!!"

In a certain hidden secret room, a man knocked on the table fiercely.

This man hiding in the shadows is the boss of "Passionate", and he is also the one who sent a stand-in envoy to attack Polnareff. Originally, he wasted so much effort to reduce the impact of Polnareff's disappearance. To the smallest, but he never dreamed that the other party would be so crazy that he would attack his stronghold in broad daylight.

Looking at the glaring broom head with his index finger upright on TV, he directly asked his stand-in to smash it with a punch.

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