I might be a little strong

Chapter 26 Revenge Action
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Everyone in the bar looked at each other, expressing this meaning in their eyes.

The audience hesitated, but the client couldn't. With the gun on his forehead, Johnson gasped with difficulty.

He was afraid, the fear given to him by the Asian man in front of him, and the fear given to him by the dragon slayer Jack.

Will shoot, this guy will definitely shoot!

but!

Jack hates traitors very much. If he said it, he would not only die!

What to do, what to do...

On the verge of death, Johnson was thinking crazily, but he couldn't find a solution at all. At this moment, Li Chengde's devilish voice continued to sound: "I'll give you three seconds."

"1."

"2."

"Ah……"

He didn't count to 3, just chuckled, and then, Johnson was horrified to hear the sound of the trigger being pulled, and he suddenly yelled frantically: "I said! I said! Don't shoot!!!"

"I don't want to listen to nonsense, you better hurry up."

Qiang Sen glanced in horror, and was shocked to find that Li Chengde hadn't let go of the trigger, and the trigger was still in a threshold state. If he shook his hand a little, the bullet would fly out, and his head would be pierced!

Damn it! !
The fear of death has really shrouded, and Johnson has forgotten Jack's power and terror. He almost roared and replied: "Gran's House! Jack is there at night."

"Thank you."

Li Chengde thanked him lightly, and at the moment when Johnson slacked off, his knee was pressed hard against Johnson's chin, and the strong man passed out immediately.

With his smooth movements, the moment he got up, two gunshots rang out, and the headlights on the roof were shattered.

The bar was suddenly plunged into darkness, and amidst successive gunfire, everything fell into chaos.

Outside the bar, Li Chengde straightened his collar and left the hustle and bustle behind him.

Gran House?never mind.

Li Chengde didn't even think about asking where Jack was, so what if he asked, he couldn't kill Jack, what he had to do now was to stir up Jack's anger and let Jack come to him.

Only when anger erodes reason will it be easier to make mistakes.

When you make a mistake, you have a chance.

After lighting a cigarette, Li Chengde continued to go to another bar in the slum area. He needed to create an atmosphere...

……

"Okay, don't worry, leader, I will definitely take care of this matter."

Chen Yue, the general manager of Zhihua Airport, readily agreed. The moment he put down the phone, the flattering smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he changed into a state of contemplation. Then, as if he had made up his mind, he made another call.

"Hey, Mr. Duan, it's me."

"Well, that's right. I'm sure it's Li He. The plane leaves for the United States at two o'clock tonight. Haha, yes, yes, thank you, Mr. Duan."

It's just a tip-off, not a betrayal.

As for what will happen after this, it has nothing to do with him...

……

City Hospital, Intensive Care Unit.

Duan Yifeng's father, Duan Zhenghong, hung up the phone, and a smile finally appeared on Tie Qing's face. He looked at his seriously injured son and said, "Li He has gone to America."

"Looking for his father?"

"It should be right. I checked the information at the airport. His sister Carol came to Huaxia. There must be something wrong with the United States."

Duan Yifeng lay there with no expression on his face. After a long time, he said: "There is nothing to hesitate. His palm almost ruined my future. I want to take revenge."

Duan Zhenghong asked solemnly: "Have you thought it through?"

"Ah, think about it clearly. Although it's stupid to do something that doesn't benefit you, if you just let it go, you'll let go of the pride of your life. In that way, my life is no different from a walking dead."

"What if it fails?"

"You just need to hide it in advance, he won't be so mad that he wants to kill everyone."

Watching his son make a paranoid choice, Duan Zhenghong's lips moved. In the end, he said, "It's fine if you don't regret it. All the resources in Jiangcheng will be entrusted to you. We're going to the capital."

"it is good."

Duan Yifeng's voice was a little hoarse, and his smile was a little ferocious.

Duan Zhenghong hesitated, and asked: "I don't object to your decision. I have always respected your own choice since I was a child, but this time, I want to ask you, are you really sure? That King is in Jiangcheng, Can't get around it?"

"Just let King have no time to take care of him."

"How to say?"

"I hired a killer to kill... Huang Renping."

"you!!!"

Duan Zhenghong was also surprised, and then thought of the feasibility of it. Finally, he gritted his teeth and turned his back to leave.

Seeing Duan Zhenghong leave, Duan Yifeng slowly closed his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Let's gamble, Li He."

……

Will Duan Yifeng let it go?Any fool knows it's impossible.

Li He knew very well that Duan Yifeng would retaliate, but he still did not choose to take Caro to the United States, because in China, in Jiangcheng, Caro was the safest.

There is King here, and there is Zhao Jinyun.

You know, this woman can catch up with his footsteps.

Entrusting Ka Luo to Zhao Jinyun, Li He was very relieved. He didn't know how much noise he would make when he went to the United States, but in the end, being single is invincible.

……

United States, New York.

A club called Grand House, which is the most lively place in the slums, is the daily meeting place for the big figures in the slums, and holds the lifeline of the entire slums.

At the same time, it is also the "King City" of the underground world of New York City.

To become the emperor of the night and the leader of the underground world, one must first dominate the Grand House.

Jack, the former poor boy and black market boxer, has also stepped into the palace of the Grand House.

Surrounded by beautiful dancers, chatting and laughing happily with the big bosses in the past, ignoring the other party's previous power, wealth, and influence, and overlooking everything with absolute psychological advantages.

Jack's mind has changed a long time ago, and he wants to sit on that throne.

Become the emperor of the night in New York City!
He has this qualification!

After forcing Anderson to sell him a batch of munitions at a low price, Jack's smile grew stronger. He had a premonition that his goal would be achieved soon.

Everyone is afraid of him, afraid of his incomparable power!

There is no better time to be proud of life than this time!
However, just after Jack happily drank a large glass of whiskey, one of his little brothers ran in in a hurry, whispered a few words beside him, and his expression suddenly changed.

After making a random excuse, Jack left.

When he came to the villa belonging to him at the Grand House, looking at the pale Johnson, Jack pulled out the "whaling harpoon" war knife from his back, and the blade directly cut the skin of Johnson's throat.

Blood was flowing, Jack asked coldly: "Have you betrayed?"

"No, I didn't, I just..."

"Where is he?"

"I, I don't know..."

puff!
With the sound of blood gushing, Jack calmly withdrew his harpoon, looked at Johnson who was struggling helplessly, and said indifferently: "If you are not loyal and worthless, it would be better to die."

After speaking, turn your back and leave.

Walking, he said to the little brother who was following him: "I don't allow anyone who dares to provoke me to exist, let me... catch him!"

(End of this chapter)