All Heavens Film and Television: Starting from Caring for the Widow of a Comrade-in-arms

Russell frowned and scolded.

Tommy suddenly woke up, hurried to the side path, and took Thain away.

To be honest, bringing them here is mainly to see the world, and it is impossible for Russell to do anything in the future, otherwise what is the use of them?

After the two burdens were safe, Russell let go of his body.

He moved forward slowly along the base of the wall, and there was a figure swaying opposite him, whether it was Irish or not, he would reward him with a projectile.

There were only six Irishmen left in this street, and the rest hid in Lantmore Street and did not dare to come forward to help.

In their eyes, it was really unbelievable that there were only three people on the other side, but they killed more than a dozen of them, and their marksmanship was extremely accurate, and their movement skills also made them unable to figure it out.

If they didn't know that the other party was human, they would have thought they had encountered a ghost!

"Go, go, go back..."

"..."

At the bottom of the wall, six people leaned on one side, and they were about two or three meters apart.

Looking at the dozens of corpses on the ground, his heart trembled suddenly.

In the past, they had also experienced gunfights. Although both sides rushed to each other's life, at most three or four people died, which is not like the massacre now.

One person had just stuck out his shotgun and wanted to cover his colleagues' retreat, but just as the muzzle moved up two centimeters, he was shot in the palm of the gun holding the gun, and three of his five fingers were instantly broken. Just as he was about to cry out in pain, A bullet lodged between his eyebrows.

Russell reloaded while walking, and moved the muzzle of the gun over without seeing anyone. As soon as the opponent showed his outline, he was killed by two shots before he saw his face.

After dealing with the remaining five people, Russell glanced sideways at Morant Street across the street.

Then pull the trigger and fire continuously, the gunshots fluctuate from time to time.

Tommy, who made a detour to Morant Street, heard the signal of gunshots and hurriedly blew his whistle.

Huhu-

The whistle ended in less than half a minute.

There was a deafening gunshot from inside.

Laimai and Adam ran out of the woman's room on the street, panicked and hid in the dark corridor, huddled in the corner, outsiders saw them as normal pedestrians in danger.

When they heard the whistle sounded, they immediately pulled out their guns and shot at the guards at the end of the corridor, killing them by emptying their magazines.

Then Lai Mai and others immediately got into the dark alley and ran away.

These guards are actually the watchmen of the various stores in Lantmore Street.

As guns were fired from several shops in the middle of Lantmore Street, guns were on standby at the end of the street to prevent the people who had been killed all the way from the church from entering the block.

They had to send people back to the block to check. Originally, there were more than 20 people on strict guard, but eight or nine people were transferred away immediately.

At this time, although the defense was tighter, nearly half of the people withdrew.

This gave Russell an opportunity.

Two guns loaded with clips, one clip in mouth.

Then, using the cars parked on the street as a cover, he rushed to the intersection of Lantmore Street at an extremely fast speed, holding guns in both hands and shooting when he saw people showing their silhouettes.

clang clang--

Several gunshots sounded, and the projectiles seemed to erupt, accurately shooting down the man hiding behind the wall with half of his arm exposed. He staggered slightly, and then was hit in the head by a projectile.

The others were dumbfounded by Russell's accuracy and marksmanship, and they froze in place, even losing the courage to pull the trigger.

Russell, who charged with both pistols, ran to the intersection, and the two guns fired alternately. The Irish were like wheat cut by a sickle.

Dozens of people on the street were dealt with. Russell came to the gambling house. Instead of entering through the gate, he turned in through the side window.

There were only three people inside, two of them were strong men holding shotguns, and they were waiting for the door, and the other looked gentle with gold-rimmed eyes, and it was Rich Senal.

Russell raised his hand twice and killed the two strong men who were about to turn their guns when they heard the sound, and then pointed the gun at Rich.

Rich immediately raised his hands, "Don't kill me! I...I..."

Russell said indifferently: "Tell me about Sean Thompson's appearance, the name he declares to the public, and the places he frequents."

"I, I only saw Mr. Thompson once! I...he has moles on the corner of his mouth and on his left temple! There are two long scars on his left hand, on the back of his left hand, and he usually wears gloves to cover them up! I, I only know so much, I I don't know where he lives..."

Russell looked at his expression, frowned slightly, and said suspiciously:

"Fin is his puppet, and have you never seen him?"

"Yes, he...he rarely communicates with us..."

Russell looked at his face and said with a smile, "You're lying."

"No! I didn't lie!"

clang!

One shot hit Rich in the knee.

"what!"

He screamed in pain.

Rich's lying skills are stupid. At the taxidermy museum, Russell tried it with words, and Rich responded quickly.

This means that Rich and Sean have a very close relationship, maybe they are similar to his subordinate Laimai.

Chapter 103 The nobles made me famous, happy America

Therefore, Rich said that Sean rarely contacted him, and Russell believed it, but it didn't mean that Rich couldn't contact Sean!

Besides, if you don't contact him often, if you only met him once, you will know that Sean has two scars on the back of his left hand where he often wears gloves?

"Mr. Senal, the chance is fleeting. If you want to survive, you must answer my words seriously."

"He... he has something tonight... let me and Finn meet you, he... he really has a scar on his left hand! He wears gloves and a cane when he goes in and out of public places! Don't, don't kill me... I don't know anything I don't know, nothing..."

clang!

Gunshots echoed in the empty casino.

Russell looked at the corpse on the ground, recalling Rich's words just now.

"I have something to do tonight...it can't be such a coincidence."

He glanced at the time, seven thirty-four.

It took 15 minutes to rush back to the Peninsula Hotel from Lantmore Street. Astor invited him to the party at [-]:[-], which was not enough time, but it was enough.

He went back to the intersection, and saw the old Ford parked on the side of the road. Tommy and Thain hid in the corner to be vigilant, and when they saw him coming out, they quickly opened the car door.

Immediately, the three of them got into the car and left.

inside the car,

Tommy Hui reported: "Boss, none of our people were shot, but Adam's cousin sprained his ankle when he ran away."

"You did a good job. You didn't panic at the first firefight, but strictly followed my orders. You are already qualified security personnel, but you are still far from being an advisor."

"After you go back, you should often practice marksmanship and physical fitness. It is best to get in touch with veterans who have fought in war."

Tommy nodded in response: "Okay!"

They all knew that they were holding back the boss tonight.Even if the boss came alone, he would be able to kill all the opponents without leaving any traces. The reason why he brought them here was entirely to let them see the world.

"How do you feel about the city of New York now?"

Tommy said with a smile: "I feel very happy."

"Happy America," Thain added.

Russell found that the pair's sense of humor improved, perhaps through exposure to the Italians.

He said with a smile: "The current happiness is short-lived, but we want to keep him happy for a long time. First of all, we must not only keep Lantmore Street happy, but also make the Upper East Side and Harlem happy."

Tommy replied thoughtfully: "Boss, I understand, let the brothers practice guns when they are free."

It's all right, he really has grown up, and he doesn't need Russell to teach him in the future.

It was 54:[-] when Russell rushed back to the Peninsula Hotel.

When she returned to the room, Ruth had already dressed and waited, and had ironed his suit and laid it neatly on the bed.

She helped Russell change his clothes, and the two looked at each other and smiled in the mirror, and then the two collided, outlining the sticky ink.

clang clang!

knocking.

The two couldn't help but parted lips. Ruth hurriedly adjusted his suit and followed him to the door.

Open the door.

Outside the door was Astor's servant, who bowed respectfully when he saw Russell.

"Mr. Walker, hello. Can we start now? The car is waiting downstairs."

"lets go."

Ruth took his arm and walked out with his footsteps.

While the male servant was leading the way ahead, he was also explaining to Russell who the guest members of today's party were, which was obviously informed by Astor in advance.

In addition to the celebrities and nobles who survived the Titanic, there are also local tycoons from all walks of life in New York, as well as several special guests-real guests!

Russell didn't ask about Sean's whereabouts, as that would expose his purpose in advance.Besides, whenever Russell mentioned Sean to the other party, the other party was already dead.

Those who had seen Russell at close quarters in church and Lantmore Street, and who had seen his face, were dead.

He can't do things that leave verbal disputes or doubts.

The Country Manor is near Houston Street in the Lower East Side. Currently, the basic facilities in Manhattan are almost complete. Every area has churches, schools, firefighting, police stations, hospitals...

It’s just that it’s a lot different than the 21st century, after all, it’s only been a few years since we entered the electrical age.

Outside the huge manor, there are many cars parked, including Chevrolet, Ford, Rolls-Royce, Audi, Cadillac and other well-known brands of later generations... There are also luxurious pope two-seater cars.

People are all dressed up to attend, women in ladylike dresses or gowns, men in tuxedos and bow ties.

When the car came to a complete stop, the maid got out of the car first, and opened the rear door to invite the two of them to get out.

"Mr. Walker, Mr. Astor is in the lobby on the first floor of the manor, you just go there."

Entering the manor, there is a fountain facing you, a swimming pool on the left, and a platform on the right. You can only see the main building of the manor after walking five or 60 meters inward.

Ruth took Russell's arm and whispered, "People here are hypocritical."

Russell laughed and said, "You're even more hypocritical. What you think in your heart is wrong, but your mouth is very stubborn."

"Yeah...me, I was having fun."

Russell instructed: "Tonight, your task is to get acquainted with all the ladies present, understand."

"Understood, Mr. Walker, please rest assured that if I want to be hypocritical, all the ladies present can't compare to me."

Russell smiled lightly: "Of course, you are a water elf with countless forms."

"Ah! Don't make fun of me, I will..." Ruth shrinks her neck.

During this period of time, the two got along very harmoniously. During the day, they were a normal couple, but at night, they became a master-servant relationship between the emperor and the court ladies.

So much so that when it entered the night, Ruth trembled with fear...

Entering the main building, someone noticed Russell.

"Mr. Walker!"

"Oh! It's finally your turn."

"Originally I was in Yonkers, but when I heard that you would come to participate, I drove over immediately."

Russell didn't feel flattered, after all, he saved the lives of many celebrities and nobles present.

Of course, if it weren't for the support of Astor and other top nobles, most of these celebrities and nobles would also be ungrateful, and they would neither recognize his life-saving grace nor give them respect.

This is why Russell boarded the ship and befriended Astor, Isidore and others.

Russell greeted everyone with a smile.

Astor was chatting with a few people in the distance, and when he saw him arrive, he clapped his hands and said, "Tonight's protagonist is on stage!"