Blood.

Corpse.

The smoke after the burning of gunpowder.

In the dim aisle, Sun Yanfeng stood in the middle of a pile of scattered corpses.

The dim lights above his head kept flashing.

"The most important one is missing!"

Sun Yanfeng's eyes glanced around him, his voice was hoarse, and his murderous aura did not diminish at all, but became even stronger.

The extremely tragic scene did not cause any psychological fluctuations to Sun Yanfeng, but instead encouraged his aura.

"Dingling..."

During this killing scene, something suddenly rang out.

Sun Yanfeng followed the sound and walked towards the body of the man led by the gangster before.

On his body, Sun Yanfeng found a phone call.

The note on the phone is boss.

"Hello?"

Sun Yanfeng put his phone in his ear and said hoarsely.

"Doug?"

"I'm not Doug."

"Who are you? What about Doug?"

"You will soon know who I am, as for Doug, you will see him when you die."

After Sun Yanfeng finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

“Nothing will be far.”

Sun Yanfeng got the news before, the boss of the gang will appear here tonight.

But he has not found the gangster in the corpse now. Judging from the phone, the person behind the scenes is still very comfortable.

"No one can escape!"

Sun Yanfeng turned around and left the chaotic street.

One hour later, another gang member arrived at the scene.

Seeing the corpses everywhere in the venue and the firearms scattered on the ground, they couldn't help but shake their heads.

“oh,y

god!”

“Who did it?”

"have no idea."

The white man who was asked was also confused.

They just heard the sound of gunfights, and they were already like this when they arrived.

However, Wolf Head is a gang of about the same size as them.

If you can solve the wolf heads so quickly, you can also solve them.

Holly looked pale.

"Wolf Head and the others are dead?"

Hawley was a little disbelief.

"I didn't see a wolf, but the wolf's head is basically dead."

His younger brother held a submachine gun and said in uncertainty.

Just as he spoke, the American police arrived.

The long sirens echoed in the narrow streets.

"Damn it!"

Hawley didn't expect the police to be so fast.

However, the gunfire just now was so loud that it was understandable that they were attending quickly.

But the problem is that they are here now.

Will the police believe they are just watching the fun?

Holding a submachine gun and arming half a company of guns to watch the fun?

"Damn it!"

Thinking of this, Hawley swears again.

"Let the gang run away immediately and the rest stay."

What Hawley said about the crime refers to the person who is still on the run for committing the crime.

Those who have served their sentences are not counted here.

Once the order was issued, half of the people who had just arrived were instantly reduced.

However, the arrival of the police would not let them leave, although the people in front of them did not seem to be directly involved in the gangsters.

But who cares?

No matter who is on site, you must follow the rules.

"Raise your hands!"

The police blew.

Hawley glanced at the policeman and the younger brother beside him asked

“How to do it?”

"Rise the front row and remove the rear row!"

In an instant, the crowd suddenly divided into two parts.

Hawley and the people in the front row raised their hands, while the people behind them ran away quickly.

"Hey! I said stop!"

...

However, no matter what happened where Sun Yanfeng left, he would not care.

He now had only one thought in his mind to find the leader of the gang and then, kill him.

Hate will destroy a person.

It will also be a strong person.

In the darkness, Sun Yanfeng quickly walked towards Chinatown.

He is very strong, but no matter how strong he is, it is useless no matter how strong he is.

He needs some help.

In Chinatown, everything is in red color.

Red is a color hidden deep in culture, so that it is already a foreign country at this time, and this color is still so familiar.

The tiles are uneven and the people are clamoring.

Chinatown under the night has a different atmosphere.

Sun Yanfeng was walking in Chinatown.

Just like usual, he sometimes came here.

The decorations and houses here will give him a little comfort in his loneliness.

But today is different.

Come here today to kill people.

On the most remote corner of Chinatown, Sun Yanfeng turned around and walked into a narrow aisle that only accommodates only one person.

After passing the aisle, a remote teahouse appeared in front of them.

There was noisy in the teahouse.

Chats, playing cards, and rock-scissors are heard one after another.

"I'll come to find Li Quan."

As soon as Sun Yanfeng finished speaking, the entire noisy teahouse became quiet.
To be continued...