The sight of the pistol was firmly locked on Howard's exposed head in the gap of the sofa. His finger was on the trigger. A sinister smile appeared on the gunman's face. He was confident that with his shooting skills, this shot would definitely be able to
Passed through the barrier and shot Howard to death on the spot.
Just when he was about to pull the trigger, a bullet suddenly shot out from a corner of the hall downstairs, directly entering his eye, leaving a large area of brain and blood behind his head.
There were not many people left on the Mafia side, and several more fell down in this wave of attacks. The numerical advantage was getting smaller and smaller, and the firepower was completely reduced.
Seeing this, everyone in the martial arts school simply turned from defense to attack. They all stood up from their hiding places and directly used intensive and precise firepower to beat the mafia on the opposite side to the point where they could not lift their heads. The situation was completely reversed.
What followed was a one-sided massacre. After a burst of gunfire, all the mafia on the stairs were killed. Dozens of corpses crowded the stairs up and down. Red blood slowly flowed down the steps, and was smooth in the hall.
The marble floor merges into one piece, like a bright red carpet.
After killing all the enemies, everyone couldn't help but relax, and a strong sense of fatigue came over them. They all sat down leaning against the stone pillars and walls.
The high-intensity fierce battle just now, the concentration of several people's energy, and the continuous fighting while carrying bulletproof armor weighing dozens of kilograms, made several people very tired and almost collapsed.
Chen Mo looked at the people sitting on the ground and was quite satisfied with their performance just now. However, they relaxed just after they eliminated the enemy in front of them. This was very fatal in battle.
"Stand up, everyone!" Chen Mo shouted sternly.
"The battle is not over yet! If another wave of enemies comes at this time, how many of you are going to be killed?"
Several people were shocked when they heard this and stood up quickly, secretly blaming themselves for letting down their guard so easily just now.
Chen Mo secretly sighed in his heart. After all, they were still a group of novices who had never been on the battlefield and seriously lacked actual combat experience. It seemed that they had to practice hard tonight.
"There shouldn't be many people left upstairs. Do you want to rest here, or come up with me?"
Chen Mo looked at the exhausted people and asked seemingly casually.
"We can still do it!" Huang Quan and the other four responded loudly. Although they were physically exhausted, the light in their eyes was brighter than before, and their momentum was even more powerful and aggressive!
Old Albert wiped the sweat from his forehead, took out his pistol again, and looked at Chen Mo resolutely.
Chen Mo nodded slowly towards the old housekeeper, and looked at Howard again. This boy didn't know that he had just walked around in front of the gate of hell. He still looked excited at this time, although his face was also red from exhaustion.
, the back was soaked with sweat.
Seeing Chen Mo looking at him, he said excitedly, "Look what I'm doing, I haven't had enough yet. It was so exciting just now!"
"Let's go! I can fight a hundred more battles!" He pulled out his pistol with a high-spirited look on his face, "It's not too late to kill them and then rest!"
Chen Mo felt that Howard was a little too excited. He was very timid and afraid of death before, but in the end he was desperate for his life when he fought. He had the potential of a fighting maniac, and he didn't have any adverse reactions after killing people.
Huang Quan and Wang Kun were martial arts practitioners, and in that chaotic world, they had a few lives on their hands. Old Albert had experienced too much and had long looked down on life and death, and his psychological quality was super strong.
And Howard, a scientist who lives in the laboratory all day long, actually did not change his expression when facing the corpses on the ground after killing someone himself. Chen Mo could only explain that this kid was a born war madman.
Seeing that everyone was willing to continue fighting, Chen Mo nodded with satisfaction and led several people upstairs.
The stairs were covered with the corpses of the mafia they killed, and the blood stained the steps red, making the entire staircase slippery and difficult to walk on.
Carefully stepping over the corpse on the steps, he climbed up to the second floor step by step. At this time, the second floor seemed extremely quiet, and there was not a soul in sight. Chen Mo listened attentively for a while, and then walked directly upstairs with a few people.
In a luxurious office on the third floor, the leader of the Lucian family, Flood Lucian, who controls most of the underground forces in Brooklyn, is sitting behind a large solid wood desk in a crisp suit, with his gray hair neatly combed to his head.
Finally, he held a thick Cuban cigar in his hand, but he still didn't light it.
The fierce gunfire downstairs continued for a while, but there was no sign of stopping. Froud couldn't help but feel uneasy.
Who will break into the headquarters of their Lucian family at this time, and who has the ability to fight with his dozens of elite gunmen without losing?
The Forley family? Impossible. The two major families in Brooklyn are equally powerful. If they invade each other's headquarters with great fanfare, the result will only be losses for both parties and other forces will take advantage.
People from the government? It’s impossible. The family spends a lot of money every year to run things up and down. Those in power have been fed by them for a long time. It’s impossible that there is no news at all. And if the government really wants to take action against them, with his subordinates
There is no way to stop the crushing force of the state's violent machine.
Thinking of their actions during this period, a mysterious and powerful figure emerged in his mind. Could it be him? Yes, he must be back!
Breaking into the opponent's headquarters late at night was exactly the same as the last time he killed "Mad Dog" Tony and his gang, except that last time he sneaked into the assassination alone, this time he led a helper to attack head-on. As far as he knew, the people in the martial arts gym
Several boxers are not weak in strength.
The more he thought about it, the more likely he felt that this was possible. A layer of sweat broke out on Froud's forehead. Why did he come back suddenly? How did he know about our secret actions?
Although they have been encouraging some small forces to take action against the martial arts gym so that they can reap the benefits from behind, they conducted the whole process very secretly. Afterwards, they were even more prepared to kill all the forces that took action and silence them. Even if Chen Mo came back in the future,
I can't find them at all.
They thought that Chen Mo would not know about their little tricks. Indeed, if Chen Mo was really just a rich man with strong personal power, he might have been kept in the dark. When he came back and saw that the martial arts gym was destroyed, revenge could not be found on them.
, but he is quite good at calculating.
It's a pity that the Hydra intelligence department under Chen Mo has a very clear grasp of their every move.
Chen Mo also once again realized the benefits of power. No matter how powerful one's combat power is, one cannot cover everything. There will always be areas that cannot be taken into account. The power brought by a powerful power undoubtedly makes up for this.